Pampered By Mr President!

Yue Yiru's face was slightly stiff, but within a second, he curled his lips and said: "Dad, throughout the ages, whether it is in business or politics, isn't it a marriage system?

That Mou Siyin, her status is so low, that she doesn't even know who her own father is. What qualifications does she have to **** Ayu with me? ! "

"Enough!!" Suddenly, Yue Xiang said angrily.

Now, let alone Yue Yiru, Leng Yunfeng was shocked by the gloomy Yue Xiang.

Yue Xiang's temperament has always been mild, and the number of times he gets angry in a year can be counted with his fingers, but today...

"Dad! Did I make a mistake? That's the truth?!" Yue Yiru's eyes were red when he was yelled at.

"Whoever Ayu likes, marry whoever, no one has the right to interfere! Don't do anything to lose my Yue family's face!"

Yue Xiang left these words in a deep voice, got up and walked out of the door, the whole body breath, cold and frightening.

The living room was silent for a moment.

Yue Yiru pinched his fingers fiercely, looking at Yue Xiang who disappeared in front of him, the tears in the corner of his eyes no longer fell uncontrollably.

Leng Yunfeng returned to his senses, and grabbed Yue Yiru's hand with a tangled face: "Like, your dad, he is this temperament, you don't know, nothing is as important as his justice. !"

Yue Yiru blinked, and another series of tears fell.

With red eyes, she looked at Leng Yunfeng, her voice suppressed and hoarse: "Am I his daughter in the end?"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Yunfeng stayed for a while.

Then, hating iron and steel, she looked at her: "You are not his daughter. Could it be that you popped out of a crack in the rock?"

Just like, your dad loves you. It’s just that what we did this time really touched his bottom line a bit, so he was so angry. After all, he is now the Secretary of State, so how many eyes are staring all over the country. About him. "

Yue Yiru looked persistent: "Then he should help me persuade Ayu to let Ayu agree to the marriage of the two?

Otherwise, not only my face is lost, but his face too! "

Leng Yunfeng felt helpless when he heard this: "But Ayu is unwilling. Your father would rather lose his face than cheeky to ask Ayu to marry you."

Yue Yiru slowly raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes drop by drop. The expression on the bottom of his eyes was so cold that Yunfeng couldn't understand his deep face.

Yue Yiru's thoughts are too deep, few people can figure it out.

"If he doesn't want to, let's just wait for everyone to be ashamed."

After that, he got up from the sofa.

"Hey? Just like...you..."

Leng Yunfeng was half talking, and Yue walked upstairs without looking back.

Looking at this, Leng Yunfeng gritted his teeth angrily: "This Northern Territory, who killed a thousand knives! What a disaster!"

at night-

Mou Siyin took care of Bei Yu after having dinner, and smiled at him with an aunt: "You lie down obediently, I will go to the study to perfect the design draft for Mrs. Laura."

Because of his injury, her job has fallen a lot.

When Shi Beiyu heard this, she grabbed her hand the moment she got up.

Mou Siyin raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Shi Beiyu curled his thin lips slightly and smiled a little evilly: "Eat too much, I want to take a walk downstairs."

Mou Siyin frowned immediately: "How can it be done? Now that the temperature drops at night, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Shi Beiyu got out of bed and said disapprovingly: "My body is not as weak as you thought."

"but···"

Shi Beiyu suddenly reached out and hugged her, with an ambiguous tone: "Want to try it?"