Mrs. Yue and Yue were black when they heard the wind. Yan Qingsi didn't wait for them to speak this time, and groaned with a smile: "There is no such thing as a hidden rule, there seems to be more workplaces, right? Like Miss Zhou who climbed to this position at a young age People, have they all been challenged by the hidden rules? Of course, I'm not saying you, don't worry. "

Zhou Ning's face chilled: "Of course I didn't, I'm not your actor, you ..."

Yan Qingsi interrupted her: "I don't, because I have Yueshi behind me. My boss is here. Who dares to dive into me? Even if it's ... I'll dive into others, right?"

Yan Qingsi turned and looked at Yue Tingfeng and smiled, "Are you the boss?"

Yue Tingfeng's ears were red and he remembered that night, he cleared his throat: "Of course, who is the artist of my Yue family, who dares to dive? If you want to dive ... you can dive."

No one beside them showed a kind of affection.

Yan Qingsi pushed him a moment and turned around: "I thought that people like Miss Zhou should not care about the gossip and gossip in the entertainment industry. If you want to know this, I can also talk about it."

Zhou Ning twitched a bit. People of her origin always paid attention to fame. If she continued to ask, she sat down and told her that she was a long tongue woman who listened to gossip.

"No, thanks."

The atmosphere was really bad, Mrs. He Lan hurriedly said: "All the dishes are coming up, everyone is welcome. Except for Miss Yan, who are all acquaintances, I will not let you, Miss Yan, don't be restrained."

Yan Qingsi took a complicated look at Mrs. He Lan. How did she always feel that Mrs. He Lan was aiming at her intentionally or unintentionally? Especially pointed out that she is an outsider, invisible crowding!

Yue Tingfeng drew a lip corner: "It's not good for Aunt Lan to worry about it, she has me."

Mrs. He Lan smiled with a gentle smile.

Except whether Mrs. He Lan greeted everyone for dinner at the dinner table, that was He Lan's beautiful laughter, everyone else spoke.

But the plates in front of Yan Qingsi were already piled up high. People on the left and right sides clipped anything that was delicious. She did n’t need to raise her arms. Yan Qingsi lowered her head to eat. She ate this meal. No smell, eyes have been sour.

Mrs. Yue pinched Yan Qingsi's arm: "Eat more, why have you become so thin?"

She nodded. "Hmm ..."

"Brother, why haven't you been talking today? Are there any concerns?" He Lanxiu asked.

He Lanfang's face was a little tired: "No, just thinking about the case."

He Lanxiu pouted: "It's hard to get together for a meal, don't even think about it, this is the squirrel catfish that you like the most, you taste it."

"Just your brother and sister are good." Madam He Lan looked up and smiled: "Xiu Xiu came back and told me that she wanted to be Miss Yan's assistant and she was unhappy because you rejected it. I immediately trained her. This child was spoiled by me, and I was so outspoken that I could n’t go to trouble Miss Yan. After all, there are many things you ca n’t do in your daily life that ca n’t be known to the outside world. Xiu Xiu is really not suitable. I have taught her Now, don't blame Miss Yan. "

Mrs. Yue bit her chopsticks hard and rolled her eyes. Do you want to make a difference? She put down her chopsticks: "How can I not understand this? What is so many things that can't be known? My son said all day that I was stupid to go out without a mind. Please explain it carefully."

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Yan Tuhao: Mom, I adore you, look at you, tear her!

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