But Yan Qingsi didn't move. Yue was worried about the wind. He thought, forget it, just wear it for himself.

Just picked up, Yan Qingsi suddenly grabbed Yue Tingfeng's ring, grabbed his hand, quickly put it on his ring finger, "OK, husband, drive."

At that moment, Yue Tingfeng heard the voice of heart in full bloom. It was the most beautiful voice of vitality. He said: "Qingsi, please call again."

Yan Qingsi touched his face: "drive."

"It's not this. Go ahead, Qingsi. Call me again, just one more time..."

"Good boy, drive well..."

"Just one, will you?"

No matter what Yue heard from Feng, Yan Qingsi kept silent, but didn't cry. At last, he sighed.

At the red light intersection, the car stops. Yanqingsi suddenly reaches out her hand, hooks Yue Tingfeng's neck, pulls it down, kisses him on the lips, and whispers: "husband..."

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Along the way, Yue listened to the smile on Feng's face, driving with one hand and holding Yan Qingsi's hand with the other.

Yan Qingsi sees out of the window. She takes out her mobile phone, takes a picture of Chengdu in the rain, and sends a microblog with an accompanying text # today, on September 21,

just one second after sending it, comments come in succession like raindrops outside.

However, yanqingsi's microblog has puzzled many people, and fans are speculating about the meaning of yanqingsi's microblog.

Some people say that the goddess didn't do a lot of work today, did she? #

after a while, sister wheat straw called and asked, "Qingsi, what are you doing? What do you mean by that tweet? You're not going to do anything big, are you? "

Yan Qingsi glanced at Yue Tingfeng and said with a smile, "it's meaningless, just Married. "

After a few seconds of silence on the phone, yanqingsi took the phone away. Sure enough, a scream broke out: "lying trough..."

Sister Mai jumped up over there: "Qingsi, Qingsi, are you sure what you said is true? You're not kidding, are you kidding me?"

"It's true. I'm married. There's nothing to cheat you about."

Sister Mai's hands were shaking: "Qingsi Is it a little too easy for you to say that? How do I feel like you just ate a meal? "

Yan Qingsi said with a smile: "didn't you tell me before that I would hold the boss's big thick leg tightly, take him down and go to the top of my life?"

"Really?"

"Well, I took it."

Sister Mai laughed: "I knew you could do it, but it's a pity that we can't celebrate such a big wedding for you."

"It doesn't matter. In the future, there will always be opportunities. The wedding hasn't been held yet. Don't worry, your money is indispensable."

Sister Mai yelled: "you're all holding the golden thigh, and you still think about our little money. You say you're stingy, but Qingsi, when can you come back? This work can't stop here. The popularity of" jiaofangdian "hasn't passed yet. You're the one who has works now."

"I know, but my grandmother was in a coma this morning, and now she can't do without me What can we do to get back to work

Yan Qingsi only told Mai Jie that she had found her grandparents, but she didn't tell her that her grandmother's family was Xia's family, the first-class family in China.

Mai Jie comforted Yan Qingsi: "well, take care of your grandmother first. Don't be too anxious. In the future, we still have a chance. Anyway, we all hold the boss's thigh."

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