Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

"This guy is becoming more and more helpless." Seeing Yue Menglong leave, he pouted obediently and stomped his feet.

Liu Chunya shrugged and said, "Isn't she always like this? We want to plot against her. It's just the two of us with scumbag IQs. It's fine if we don't get plotted against by her."

"Hmph, what are you trying to do to destroy my prestige?" Hearing Liu Chunya's words, obediently became even more annoyed.

Liu Chunya ignored obediently's complaints, turned around, yawned and went back to the room to catch up on sleep.

It's not that Yue Mengyu is really curious, it's just because he knows the characters of the two buddies too well. The more curious you are, the more they will hold your appetite. Instead of rushing to endure their torture, it's better to be calm. In the end, They will tell everything.

What's more, I want first-hand information about yesterday's draft situation, and there are plenty of places.Why bother yourself in front of two people who are waiting to piss you off in front of you?

As usual, I went to work in the company calmly.Not long after sitting down in the office, Yi Menghun floated in front of Yue Menglong like an elf, with a smile on his face as bright as a blooming flower.

"Look at you, the powder puff on your face is falling down, look at it, there is a thick layer on my table." Yue Menglong looked at Yi Menghun's appearance at this time, and knew yesterday's draft She must have achieved good grades, otherwise, with her personality, it would be no wonder her eyes were red from crying.

"Oh, Meng Meng, why do you always make fun of Yinjia like this." Yi Menghun chuckled and patted her on the shoulder again and said, "How many years ago was that a joke, and you still eat it as fresh meat?"

"It seems that our company will soon have a celebrity." Yue Mengyu said happily, "How? Do you know when the TV station will premiere? Then we will invite a bunch of buddies to stand in front of the TV and cheer for you , to vote for you. Go to Seventh Aunt and Eighth Aunt to borrow a mobile phone, and they all support you."

"Wow, I'm so touched. Thank you, Mengyou. I'm very touched by your words."

Yi Menghun said exaggeratedly: "Think about who you are, Yue Mengyu, who cherishes time as his life, and is willing to waste time in front of the TV for my program. I really don't even know how to fix it." How many years have I had this great blessing!"

Yi Menghun's words and her exaggerated actions made Yue Menglong giggle: "Okay, you bastard, can you stop being so exaggerated."

"I'm not exaggerating, Yin's family is talking about the heart of gold." Yi Menghun started to talk badly again.

"Put your tongue straight before speaking, you will mislead the children." Yue Mengyu said suddenly and seriously, "Remember, you will become a public figure immediately, and your words and deeds are role models for young people to learn from. This is a serious The question, you have to face up to it, do you want to make it?"

"Puchi." Yi Menghun saw Yue Menglong's pretty face sullenly, and said all these words, his little face was flushed red from hard work, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Haha, Menglong, Don't be so stern, you guy, you just like to play serious."

"Puchi." Yue Mengyu also laughed and said, "Menghun, I am also thinking about your future. If you don't pay attention to your image, someone will criticize you like this in the future, believe it?"

Hearing what Yue Menghun said, Yi Menghun suddenly remembered something, and immediately said innocently: "Hey, Menglong, don't tell me, I really met a handsome little old man yesterday, it's really old-fashioned. I spent several minutes, and he said that I did not have the basic conditions to survive in the circle."

"Then have you asked him what are the basic conditions for survival in the circle?" Yue Mengyu asked curiously.

"I asked." Yi Menghun said.

Yue Menglong leaned on the swivel chair relaxedly, and said with a sweet smile, "Do you have an answer?"

"He only replied me with four words." Yi Menghun said with a bitter face.

"Huh?" Yue Menglong blinked her charming big eyes, quietly waiting for Yi Menghun to speak.

Yi Menghun looked at the curiosity she had aroused by him, laughed again, and said proudly: "Miaoyu, I finally aroused your curiosity, I feel so accomplished."

"Cut, I don't want to talk about it." Yue Menglong withdrew his gaze and began to prepare for work.

Seeing her posture, Yi Menghun immediately stopped being overly excited, and hurriedly pulled her and said, "Mianyun, you look good, can I tell you?"

Yue Menglong ignored her and continued to be busy with the matter in hand.

Yi Menghun said innocently: "The four words that guy said were 'deep scheming'."

"Well, if this is the basic condition for survival in the circle, you are really not suitable to hang out in the circle." Yue Menglong replied while busy, "However, how did you answer him?"

"I said that no amount of scheming can be true and honest. Guess what happened?" Yi Menghun suddenly lay down in front of Yue Menghun, looking at her expectantly and asked.

"He must have been amused by your answer." Yue Mengyu replied casually.

"Yeah? How did you know?" Hearing Yue Menghun's words, Yi Menghun suddenly lost his composure, "Mengyu, were you hiding somewhere and watching my joke?"

"I'm not that boring." Yue Menglong's hair was covered with black lines, and when he said this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yi Menghun meaningfully.

Yi Menghun felt uncomfortable being watched by her, dodged her eyes, hugged her plump breasts nervously, and said with guarded eyes: "Hazy, why are you looking at me like this, what are you doing, what do you want?" What are you doing? What are you trying to do to me?"

"Puchi!" Seeing Yi Menghun's performance, Yue Menglong couldn't hold back his laughter, raised his hand and scolded her, "You bastard, what are you thinking in your head?"

"Then why are you staring at Yinjia with such aggressive eyes?" Yi Menghun said with lingering fear.

"I just want to see if you are attracted by that handsome little old man and are you ready to become his follower?" Yue Mengyu said amusedly, "Okay, now tell me the truth, that handsome little old man is for you What impression? What impression did you make on him?"

"Huh? The most important thing is, what does that little old man look like?" Yue Menglong finally revealed her gossip mentality as a woman.

Yi Menghun, as if he didn't know her anymore, lowered his head, approached her, and looked at her with wide eyes without blinking.

"You guys are aggressive, okay?" Yue Mengyu kicked his feet, and the swivel chair slid back for a long distance before saying, "Forget it, if you don't want to tell me, I don't want to know, you hurry up Go get busy, Manager Zhao will come later, and I will have some good fruit for you."

"Let me show you a photo. I secretly took a photo of that little old man yesterday." Yi Menghun stopped being a joke, took out her digital phone, and quickly swipe open the photo album to show her.