Since Hua Yeshen became the boss of the Seven Stars Club, what kind of big man hasn't seen it?

Even if she stands in front of Director Liang, she can maintain the calm she should have, neither humble nor arrogant.

But in front of the old man and his wife, she is like an ugly daughter-in-law in front of her domineering in-laws.

The Seven Star Club is obviously her home stadium, right?

She is the only flower night god in the world!

A woman of power, mystery, beauty, and wisdom.

On the other hand, the old man and his wife, an old face is like an orange peel.

Although a princess who is very similar to the people is born with a certain noble aura, no matter how noble she is, can she honor Director Liang and others?

Not to mention the little kid who has a bottle in his mouth and is lying on the sofa and sleeping.

It should be Sister Yeshen who made a slight gesture of raising her eyebrows, and the old husband and young wife should be honestly afraid.

But why, under the gaze of her wife, she was so nervous that she couldn't even breathe?

It's like, the master only needs to frown and snort coldly, and the flower night god will fall to the ground with a puff, touch the ground with his forehead, and wait for the hair to fall.

In this case, Hugh said that the mobile phone was always buzzing and vibrating, and even if the sky fell, Hua Yeshen had to sit upright and accept the "audit" of his wife.

Only by letting this woman who raised the south be recognized, Hua Yeshen is Mrs. Li.

"Night God, the phone keeps ringing."

In fact, when the master stared at Hua Ye for a long time, and her eyes flickered brightly, she was not testing whether she was a qualified Mrs. Li, but comparing her with Yue Zitong's all-round, 360-degree without dead ends.

When she heard Lao Xie say on the phone that her south was very likely to marry Hua Yeshen on the tenth, and the news of Yue Zitong's wedding to someone from Helan was stunned for a long time and didn't move.

As Li Nanfang speculated, the news that he came back alive for more than half a year after his death, as long as Jing Hongming knew, it meant that Xie Qingshu knew—and finally it meant that the entire eight hundred people knew about it.

Of course, my wife can also know.

After hearing that her south was not dead and rolled back unharmed, if the master did not wash her face with tears, it was not enough to express her gratitude to God.

But she will not be angry that Li Nannan has never reported her safety after returning to China.

Guy knew very well that her delicate little cousin, no matter what the reason, had a reason to be angry after she did not even let go of the value of Li Nannan's "ashes".

Even, he would complain about his wife because of this, why did he have to marry Yue Zitong to him in the first place.

If it weren't for the best efforts of his wife, how could Li Nannan, who was living a fairy-like life abroad, stick to Yue Zitong's side like a dog skin plaster as a person released from prison, and be willing to be ridden by her and beaten by her - in the end, he didn't even let go of his ashes?

My wife felt that she was ashamed of Li Nannan.

Although the old man said that this was his life.

He was destined to suffer from all kinds of fancy games that Yue Zitong had launched against him in this life.

My wife still can't pass the southern hurdle of being ashamed of her.

So after being stunned for a long time, he put down the microphone and said, "If I'm not mistaken, those two children should lack a main marriage." ”

The master and mother are worthy of being born in a wealthy family, and in the shortest possible time, she speculated that Hua Yeshen's marriage to Yue Zitong would face those difficulties.

She is going to Li Nannan, and the god of the night will be the officiant.

She has that qualification.

There is also this obligation.

It can be regarded as a little compensation for Li Nannan's guilt.

No matter how the old man comforted her, saying that it was destined that Li Nannan would marry her delicate little cousin after all, and his wife would insist on going out of the mountain and giving them the main marriage.

The reason is simple: "In a way, I am the biological mother of the South. Now, there is a very proud and beautiful girl, in order to achieve the south, she does not hesitate to go toe-to-toe with the head of the Yue family, who is in the limelight. So, what reason do I, a mother, have to let her face the head of the Yue family alone? ”

The old man was silent.

Couples who have shared the same bed for many years can certainly hear how dissatisfied she is when she calls Yue Zitong the head of the house.

So, the old man quickly contacted Xie Qingshu and said that he was going to go out of the mountain.

Xie Qingshu immediately notified Jing Hongming.

Like treating people and things, sending people to protect the old man and his safe arrival in Jinghua is still Jing Hongming, who is in the officialdom, and it is more convenient to do.

Jing Hongming gave enough respect to the arrival of his wife and his wife, personally drove to the airport to pick them up, and sent them to the Seven Star Club.

Jing Hongming didn't come to the club together, because he knew very well that it was better to avoid it at this time.

After all, after seeing the flower night god, the master and wife want to talk about some serious family affairs.

For example, who is the child she is holding in her arms?

Although she is much older than Zitong, no matter how you compare it, she is even better. Especially in terms of femininity, not only does it overpower Zitong, but it should almost be able to kill women all over the world in seconds, right? More importantly, from her honest and fearful attitude towards me, you can see how much she loves the South. No matter what happens to them in the future, this is enough. ”

After finally getting an objective result, the master looked at the mobile phone and gently reminded Hua Yeshen that the mobile phone had been lit.

"Huh? Oh. No, it's okay. ”

Hua Yeshen seemed to have just seen the mobile phone screen lit up, hurriedly swept his eyes, and then shook his head: "No, I'm not in a hurry to pick it up." ”

"It's the South, isn't it?"

"Hmm."

"I've beaten it so many times, there may be something, take it."

"Wait, pick it up later. Mrs. Shi, Master, you, the two of you eat food. ”

Hua Yeshen, who is usually a sharp-toothed flower night god, suddenly stammered at this moment, shook his head and picked up the wine bottle to fill the master and his wife with wine.

This is the best wine from the Seven Stars Club.

If it is placed in the Zurich auction, it will have to get millions of Chinese coins.

It was such a precious wine, but now it was treated as cold water by the god of the night - when his hands were full of wine, he spilled a lot on the table.

She hated herself a little for not being angry.

Why can't you calm down?

Like, she didn't answer Li Nannan's phone because she was afraid that the guy would talk nonsense on the phone, which would make her even more helpless, make unforgivable mistakes, and let her wife have any opinions about her.

"If she can really be a wife for the south for life, it will also be the creation of the south."

The master saw it in her eyes and smiled bitterly in her heart.

Although she is a woman, she knows very well that all men in the world will like women like Hua Yeshen.

Think about her delicate little cousin, after six years in the national security - alas, a girl who has been mixed with that kind of place for many years, no matter how gentle she is, where can she be gentle?

"Night God, I'm here this time to marry you and the wedding master in the south."

Although Hua Yeshen had vaguely guessed the meaning of his wife, after hearing her say it herself, tears of excitement still flowed down.

Ignoring his wife's obstruction, Hua Yeshen stood up with a low choked voice and bowed down again.

Even if there is no guest to watch the ceremony in this big wedding with the head of the Yue family, as long as there is a master and wife who can be the officiant for her, it will be heavier than all the big names in the world combined.

The master was a little unaccustomed to it, and the god of the night would bow to her with ancient rites at every turn.

But for the sake of her sincerity, she smiled calmly-

When she got up, the grandmother pointed to the little child sleeping on the sofa and asked, "Night God, do you know whose son he is?" ”

Although the child has been on the sofa for a long time and has been sleeping soundly, Hua Yeshen only needs to sweep the corner of his eye to see him.

But she endured it and didn't even look at it.

After the wife asked this sentence, she wiped her eyes with a tissue and looked down.

She didn't know.

Just as he was about to shake his head, his face changed leisurely.

Hua Yeshen had never seen this child, and he didn't know where he jumped out, but from his face, he could easily see Li Nannan's appearance.

Genetically speaking, in the process of creating children for a couple, whoever has stronger genes will have more children.

It's very scientific, and no one is allowed to question it.

Li Nannan was born with two "dragon sons" within a year, one of whom was a mixed-race child, who also looked very much like him, and became Ham's eternal pain.

"This is the biological son of the South, and now I am raising him."

The master knew from Hua Yeshen's changed face that she already knew who the child's father was, so she solemnly introduced it.

She had to introduce.

There are some things that are better said on the table than hidden.

Hua Yeshen nodded slightly and forced a smile.

No matter how generous she is, she is the wife of Li Nannan's "Ming Media Marrying".

But just when she was about to get married, her wife brought a little child, saying that this was Li Nannan's species, and something in a woman's instinct immediately turned into rancid vinegar.

It's sour, it's bitter.

The master gently persuaded: "But don't worry too much about it. Because before he was born, you probably hadn't decided to come together with the South. ”

This is an ironclad fact, and it is not allowed to be resisted by the god of the night.

It was even the master who reminded her by knocking on the side: "You are not qualified to be unhappy because of this." ”

The combination of grace and power is the only way for a mother-in-law to train her daughter-in-law to become well-behaved.

Blindly being good will only spoil her.

Blind suppression will lead to discord between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Don't look at the fact that my wife has never had the opportunity to be a mother-in-law before, but this does not prevent her from knowing these truths.

What a smart person Hua Yeshen is, he was slightly stunned, and then he woke up to what his wife meant, and quickly apologized in a low voice: "Master, I'm sorry." I-I-"

"Needless to say, I'm sorry. Like I sincerely wish you eternal happiness in the future. ”

The master shook her head and interrupted the words of the flower night god.

Hanayajin nodded.

The master was silent for a moment before she said slowly, "I know you want to know who this child's mother is. I can tell you that her mother is from the Pearl Dragon family, Dragon City City. ”

Whenever I think that the mother of this little evil seed is actually the ex-wife of my cousin Yue Qingke, my mother has the urge to strangle Li Nannan, Longcheng City and this little cub to death!

These two are too bastards, too.

My wife felt that she had never seen anyone in the Yue family in her life.

Nanfang, who she raised with her own hands, actually enlarged her cousin's daughter-in-law's belly and gave birth to cubs.

This, this makes the master and wife who have been familiar with the "Female Commandment" since childhood, how can she be embarrassed?

Whenever the master mother thought of this, she would be ashamed and embarrassed, and when she heard that this child's mother was the god of flowers, she was shocked, and asked in a lost voice: "Dragon, Dragon City City!?" ”

At this moment, Dragon City City is in an extremely angry despair.

Of course, it's more about suicidal regret.

She didn't expect that she would fall because she stepped on a banana peel, and the result of her anger would be so unacceptable.

No matter how desperately she struggled, screaming and scolding, she couldn't stop her clothes from being roughly torn apart by the garbage that pounced on her.