"My son and Feng Feng actually got married. [26nbsp;]"
"When is this happening?"
"It was the day before New Year's Eve last year."
"Didn't you say Feng Feng is gone? Ye Jia is not with her, right?" Ye Pei was surprised, "How could he get a marriage certificate?"
"How did I know?" Mrs. Ye's face turned black with anxiety. She was not sleeping well, and Yin Tang was even darker. "I guess she had just obtained her marriage certificate that day and Feng Feng left."
"Oh, I underestimated her. Feng Feng is so scheming?"
"You know how to talk? I've said a long time ago that a woman is not simple, but you just don't believe it. Now, you have to urge Ye Jia to get the divorce procedures quietly, otherwise what should I do?"
"What is Ye Jia's attitude? We can't force him to divorce, right?"
“…”
Mrs. Ye remembered her son’s behavior last night and asked him to divorce, it might not be easy!
"What should I do?"
"Don't worry, you can't care anyway. My son is very sensible in his work. He will know how to deal with it himself. I think no matter how you intervene, it will be useless. Why bother him and make him not angry?"
This incident did not affect his mood at all, and he was still in high spirits: "Don't mention those things, we have to celebrate for our son. I'll study how to celebrate it?"
…………
September is coming soon. After school starts, there will be more things to do, so the time to run a small store will be less and less. New money-making projects have not been discovered yet. Feng Feng has been running outside these days. With this small store alone, he must be
She couldn't settle down such teenagers, but she found that she was not a business material at all. How could others find so many opportunities to make money? It's difficult to deal with if she wants to do business and find new projects. The investment is big and the investment is small.
The reward is small, no matter how it is not suitable.
Li Huan called, and as soon as he answered, he spoke in a mocking tone: "Feng Feng, why are you breathing like a cow?"
"It's too hot, try running around in the scorching sun for a day! You're fine, I'll go in and out of the RV with Sister Chen every day..."
"Who told you not to take a taxi?"
"Hey, I'm with them, I can't let them be masters."
The boys rushed back to the store. She was waiting alone to cross the road to take a taxi. The sun poisoned people. Taking advantage of the traffic light, she quickly ran to the station under the sunshade umbrella of the "yellow vest" for commanding traffic.
Then, sighing, who told me to get into those demon stars, and I had to "set an example" and had to live such a life, squeezing the bus with them every day and eating a boxed lunch.
They were not abused, but they were so arrogant that they were all alive and were very tired every day.
"Feng Feng, aren't you asking for trouble?"
She whispered: "Hehe, but when I go out alone, I always take a taxi, and I can eat and drink in the apartment... Alas, Li Huan, do you think I am a little villain in doing this?
It won’t be too similar to those? It’s honest and dedicated on the surface, and enjoys endlessly behind their backs?”
Li Huan honestly replied: "It's a bit lip service, similar to when Xiao Zhaoye was the prince."
She was so angry that she said, "You'll care if you come back, come back, they'll take care of it as the master. If it weren't for you, how could I get involved with these tyrants? It's all your fault..."
Isn’t this her own opinion? Look, this is the end of telling the truth.
"Okay, okay, they are all tyrants. No matter how you do it, you should transform them like you would transform the last emperor. It's so wise for you to do this. Feng Feng, you're wise..."
She muttered, this is almost the same.
"Feng Feng, the climate and environment in Beijing are not good. I will come back when the project is almost done..."