This son of a bitch came to his father's face and didn't give up. It's totally lawless.

Drooping eyes quietly look to one side of Yu Meili, can clearly see the loss of her fundus.

Can't help sighing in my heart, the old man of Huo family put the newspaper away and put it in his hand. He said softly, "Shaoning may be busy at work. You need to understand him. When you get married, I will let him accompany you more."

"Thank you. I know. I understand him. You don 't have to worry." Yu Meili raised her lips slightly and said softly to the old master of the Huo family.

But there was a trace of bitterness between the eyebrows, and she could not help telling herself in her heart that she was the little grandmother of the Huo family, so she must be elegant and not angry.

Yu Meili looks down again and eats slowly, as if nothing just happened.

The old master of the Huo family nodded with satisfaction. Yu Meili didn't look as bad as Shaoning said. He was quite reasonable.

"You can understand. You can eat slowly first. I took the child to the playground first. I promised her before." The old man of the Huo family took the newspaper in one hand and the little girl in the other hand. They walked slowly to the door.

For a moment, Yu Meili was the only one left in the whole room, sitting on the dining table, occasionally heard the sound of the collision of cups and plates.

Suddenly, a crisp sound, accompanied by a woman's low roar.

Once again, the original regular dining table suddenly looked a little embarrassed. The broken dishes and chopsticks were scattered on the porcelain plate. Yu Meili's eyes were filled with resentment, clenched the lower lip, and her fingers were deeply trapped in the meat.

What did she do wrong? Why can't we get a little love from Huo Shaoning, even if it's just to pretend in front of Huo's father.

Yu Meili's chest heaved violently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly thought of Huo Shaoning's expression before, as if he saw something.

Slightly frowned and thought, Huo Shaoning seemed to be staring at the direction of Huo's master, and he was reading the newspaper at that time. Is there any mystery in the newspaper?

No, she must find out exactly what made him so anxious that she left in a hurry.

"Clean up here and remember what to say and what not to say." Yu Meili's eyes narrowed slightly and said to the servant coldly.

Although she didn't have a wedding ceremony with Huo Shaoning, the old master of Huo family has acquiesced to this daughter-in-law, so she is the young grandmother of the family.

The servant lowered his face slightly and nodded softly. After all, Yu Meili is the young grandmother of the family. She will never look up and see her head down.

And such things always happen from time to time. They servants are all trembling, for fear of annoying the little grandma, they will be swept away.

Yu Meili nodded her head with satisfaction, which is what little grandma should have.

Warm and genial sunshine gently shines on the bright and clean floor from the large floor to ceiling windows, which is bright and beautiful.

Ye ran hurriedly walked into the president's office and even forgot to knock at the door. He rushed directly to Qi Qingfeng, looking worried.

"Ye ran, do you need others to teach you the rules?" Qi Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold eyes swept the tense Ye Ran's eyes and said coldly.

Ye Ran is slightly stunned. Suddenly, he feels a sense of coolness coming up from the bottom of his feet. He can't help shivering. He lowers his head slightly and says respectfully, "I'm sorry, sir. I won't do it next time."

"Well, come on, what's so flustered?" Qi Qingfeng nodded slightly and put his hands on the desk. He twisted his eyebrows slightly and looked at Ye ran in front of him. His eyes flashed with doubts.

Ye Ran has been with him for many years. In general, such a situation will not occur. I think something has happened.

"Have you read today's newspaper, sir?" Ye ran sniffed at the words, frowned slightly, and asked carefully.

"Look, what's the matter?" Qi Qingfeng nodded gently, frowned slightly, and there was a flash of impatience between his eyebrows, which made him more confused.

Ye ran sniffed at the words and swallowed his mouth hard. He seemed to want to talk and stop, and then he said slowly, "well, sir, have you read today's entertainment report?"

"I never look at that." Qi Qingfeng frowned intensely and said, impatiently.

Ye ran hears the words, his heart is beating drums, and his cold sweat slowly flows down his forehead. He has an impulse to run away, but without the order of his husband, he dare not act rashly.

But as long as he thought about the fury after seeing the report, he wanted to find a safe place to hide.

"I suggest you take a look." Ye ran did not know where to take out a newspaper, put it in front of Qi Qingfeng, stepped back, slightly hung his head, said softly.

Qi Qingfeng squints his eyes slightly and sweeps them. The confusion is even more serious. He frowns tightly and looks at the newspaper in front of the desk.

But when he saw the above content, he suddenly burst into a strong chill, even the Ye ran standing aside could not help shivering, and the whole room suddenly became cold wind.

"Seal this newspaper to me, and don't let me see it in front of me again." Qi Qingfeng clenched the newspaper on his hand, and with a little effort he could tear it up, said coldly.

"Yes, sir." Ye Ran's respectful answer and slightly drooping eyes flickered a little, obviously relieved.

"Besides, the studio will give me extra staff. If such a thing happens again, all the people will roll back and don't show up in front of me again." Qi Qingfeng throws the newspaper in front of him directly into the paper shredder. His eyes flash slightly, and his thin lips close together. He says coldly.

Ye ran saw this, nodded, and his eyes flashed with frustration. It seemed that their security was not good enough. He let a mouse run in and took a picture so close.

"Buy me all the papers you sent out. I will see them in half an hour no matter what you do." Qi Qingfeng's hand on the table was slightly clenched, and his eyes flashed a sharp, heavy voice said.

Ye ran smell speech, slightly a Leng, face suddenly a collapse, all newspapers? How can he find it?

Qi Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the leaves on one side, opened his thin lips gently, and said coldly, "if you can't do it, you don't have to appear in front of me."

"Yes, sir." Ye ran suddenly felt the familiar strong cold air all over his body. He could not help shaking, and quickly bowed his head to answer.