The little girl in Sir Alex's arms is sweet and wild

Yuan Zong did not expect Mrs. Yu to come to ask for the household registration book so soon, he looked away in a flustered expression, and hesitated: "Grandma, the household registration book... the household registration book...."

He had burned the household registration book a long time ago, where can he get it out?

"Where is the account book?"

Mrs. Yu said: "There is an urgent need at home, you can find out the household registration book."

"I put the account book in the company safe."

Yuan Zong planned to send Mrs. Yu away first, and after a few days he would find an excuse and say that he had lost his household registration book.

Old Madam Yu loved him so much, she definitely wouldn't blame him.

"Master Qian is downstairs, ask him to send you to the company to find your account book."

Madam Yu opened the door: "Let's go!"

Yuan Zong's expression froze, he didn't expect that the old lady came prepared.

"Grandma, I..."

Madam Yu stared at him with deep eyes, "Why don't you leave?"

Cold sweat broke out on Yuan Zong's forehead, his lips trembled, and he didn't know how to reply.

Mrs. Yu saw that he was in a different mood, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the household registration book?"

"I lost my account book."

In this situation, Yuan Zong can only tell the truth.

"How can you lose something so important?"

Old Madam Yu trembled with anger: "I told you to keep it safe when I gave it to you."

"Grandma, don't blame me, I don't want to do this either!"

Yuanzong's eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly: "I went to the company after I got the household registration booklet, but I forgot to close the car window. When I got down from the stairs, I found that the household registration booklet on the passenger seat was missing. Yes. In the past two days, I have been investigating the company's monitoring, and I want to help you get your account book back."

Mrs. Yu looked at him questioningly: "Have you found the household registration book?"

"The account book was taken away by Yuan Fei."

Yuan Zong repeated his old tricks and began to plant blame.

"Grandma, I dare not answer your call today. I feel ashamed to face you. I'm going to go to Yuan Fei right now and ask him to return the account book."

"You said Yuan Fei took away the account book?"

"I adjusted the monitoring, and the account was stolen by Yuan Fei."

"Why did he steal the account book?"

Madam Yu tried her best to suppress her anger, she wanted to see what other reasons Yuan Zong could make up to deliberately smear Yuan Fei.

"Of course he stole the household registration book to obtain a certificate with brother Zhizhou."

Yuan Zong began to try every means to slander Yuan Fei: "He lied to Brother Zhizhou to get a marriage certificate with him, and then he will be the young wife of the Yu family, and he can inherit the Yu family's hundreds of billions of assets."

Madam Yu sneered: "How do you know this so clearly? Could it be that you think so too?"

Yuan Zong was startled, and quickly explained: "Grandma, I'm not such a greedy person. I really like brother Zhizhou and want to be with him for the rest of my life. It's really so-called money or not. , I like brother Zhizhou, it has nothing to do with whether he is the heir of the chaebol or not."

Madam Yu: "Really?"

Yuan Fei pointed to the sky and pointed to her heart: "I swear, I really like Brother Zhizhou."

Madam Yu sneered inwardly,

You not only like Yu Zhizhou, you also like his money.

Yuan Zong found that Mrs. Yu didn't speak, and he seemed to believe his words.

He was secretly proud,

This time Mrs. Yu might be more tired of Yuan Fei, even if Yu Zhizhou likes it, Yuan Fei can never get married to Yu Zhizhou without Mrs. Yu's consent.

"Grandma, you go back first. I'll go back to the company to find Yuan Fei to return the account book."

Yuan Zong was about to slip away with oil on his feet when his arm was suddenly pulled——

"Today's Zhizhou live broadcast said that he and Yuanfei haven't received their marriage certificate yet."

Mrs. Yu looked at Yuan Zong: "You said that the household registration book is with Yuan Fei, why didn't he take it to get the marriage certificate?"

"He deliberately pretended not to have the household registration book, so that he can maliciously slander you in front of Brother Zhizhou."

What Yuan Zong said was true: "He will say that you deliberately hid the household registration book, so that brother Zhizhou will definitely blame you, and then he will stir up the flames by the side. Grandma, Yuan Fei has a lot of thoughts, he is not like the one on the surface. It seems so simple."

Seeing Yuan Zong's vivid expression, Mrs. Yu finally couldn't hold back, and said sharply, "How long do you want to talk nonsense?"

The sudden change in the situation stunned Yuan Zong.

He looked at the furious Mrs. Yu in disbelief, and put on an innocent expression: "Grandma, what are you talking about? I really wasn't talking nonsense, everything I said was true! Yuan Fei really... …”

"To shut up!"

Madam Yu pointed at Yuan Zong: "Do you think I will be deceived by you again?"

Today, she really saw Yuan Zong's true face.

The person who really has ulterior motives and uneasy good intentions is Yuanzong at all.

"Hand over the account book, otherwise, I will call the police!"

"Grandma, the account book was really taken away by Yuan Fei."

Yuan Zong was still making the final struggle, but Mrs. Yu didn't believe it at all.

She took out her mobile phone directly, ready to call the police.

Seeing that she was serious, Yuan Zong realized that Mrs. Yu really saw through him.

He completely tore off the disguise, showing a fierce face: "You gave me the account book voluntarily, and I didn't steal it from Yu's house. How about you call the police? How can the police arrest me for a account book? Do you think the police are as indiscriminate as you are?"

This sentence made Mrs. Yu feel guilty.

She doesn't know right from wrong, so she will be provoked and bewitched.

Seeing Mrs. Yu's gradually turning pale face, Yuan Zong smiled triumphantly: "Let me tell you, the household registration book has been burned by me."

"What did you say?"

Old Madam Yu trembled with anger.

"I said, the household registration book has been burned by me, and there is not even ashes left."

Yuan Zong deliberately provoked Mrs. Yu: "If Yu Zhizhou finds out about this, do you think he can forgive you?"

Madam Yu raised her hand and slapped Yuan Zong's face: "You bastard."

"Damn old woman, you dare to hit me."

Yuan Zong rushed over to beat Mrs. Yu,

The elevator door suddenly opened——

Several bodyguards in black rushed over, twisted Yuan Zong's arm and pinned him to the ground.

"Old lady, are you okay?"

Master Qian rushed over, looked nervously at Madam Yu, and was relieved to see that she was not injured.

"Master Qian, you came just in time."

Old Madam Yu was still in fear, if the bodyguards hadn't arrived in time, she would have suffered a lot.

"I see that you haven't come down for so long. I was afraid of accidents so I asked the bodyguards to come up and take a look."

Master Qian pointed at Yuan Zong: "This bastard still wants to fight with you. I think he is too old to break ground and don't want to live."

"You let me go!"

Yuan Zong struggled, but was kicked to the ground by the bodyguard.

Mrs. Yu gave him a hard look: "Yuanzong, I mistrusted you before. But now I won't. Listen to me clearly, Yuan Fei is the young lady of the Yu family, and she is my granddaughter-in-law."

Yuan Zong's eyes suddenly enlarged, and his eyes were particularly fierce: "Are you confused? What's so good about Yuan Fei? Why should he be the young wife of the Yu family?"

"Old woman, I think he is much better than you. He is better-looking than you and more capable than you. After he and Zhizhou get married, I will transfer all the shares and old house in my hand to his name. I want Yuan Fei became the richest chaebol young lady in Kyoto."

Mrs. Yu deliberately stimulated Yuanzong.

Yuan Zong didn't bring it up in one breath, and was directly stunned by the anger.

Master Qian sneered and said, "Is this dizzy?"

Mrs. Yu snorted coldly: "What he cares most about is the Yu family's money, and now that he doesn't get any money, he can't accept it."

Master Qian: "Madam, what should he do?"

Madam Yu glanced at Yuan Zong who had passed out, and said coldly, "Don't worry about him."

"The most important thing now is to go to the Public Security Bureau to reapply the household registration book."

Mrs. Yu asked Master Qian to drive to the Public Security Bureau, intending to reissue the household registration book as quickly as possible.

Yu Zhizhou clarified in the live broadcast that he was not unwilling to marry Yuan Fei, but Heizi held on to this matter and deliberately followed the rhythm.

Qiao Kejun frowned while holding the phone, she pushed open the door of the live broadcast room, walked over and sat beside Yu Zhizhou.

"I am Yu Zhizhou's mother, and I think I have the most right to speak about Zhizhou and Xiaofei's marriage."

Qiao Kejun picked up the microphone and said solemnly: "I like Xiaofei very much. He is the young wife of the Yu family. The household registration book of the family is indeed lost. We have a replacement registration form."

Yu Zihou came to the live broadcast room right after him, and brought a form for re-applying the household registration book, with the stamp of the Public Security Bureau on it.

"It's not that he doesn't want to get the certificate. Zhizhou is going crazy thinking about getting married. At night, he dreams about marrying Xiaofei, and he can't wake up even pushing it."

Yu Zihou sighed: "He lost his household registration book and lost his temper at home, almost made himself depressed."

Yu Zhizhou: "..."

Quite suddenly, my father used an exaggerated metaphor.

Qiao Kejun: "That's right! I almost made an appointment with a psychiatrist for him."

Yu Zihou: "After all, at such an advanced age, it's normal to want a wife."

Qiao Kejun: "We all understand."

The barrage echoes:

【understand!We all understand! 】

[Yu Yingdi counts his fingers every day, only hoping that Yuan Fei can reach the legal age of marriage. 】

[Last time, the agent said that the actor Yu has a countdown timer, and he has to watch it several times a day. 】

[Those who said that Emperor Yu didn't want to get married, are their faces hurting now? 】

[When can the account book be completed?Hurry up and get married! 】

[If you don't get married again, Yuan Feiwa will be born! 】

......

Seeing this barrage, I'm afraid it will affect Yuan Fei's reputation.

Qiao Kejun immediately clarified: "Xiaofei is not pregnant. The two children have plans. They plan to think about the child after they get married."

Yu Zihou: "It must be to have children after marriage."

Yu Zhizhou: "Xiao Fei is not pregnant."

Almost at the same time as his words fell, the door of the live broadcast room was pushed open, and the servant said anxiously: "Young master, young lady, he is very sick and vomiting."

Yu Zhizhou jumped up from the chair suddenly, and asked in surprise: "Is my wife pregnant?"

Qiao Kejun: "..."

Yu Zihou: "..."

She just said she wasn't pregnant, and she was slapped in the face in less than a minute.

Yu Zhizhou could no longer care about the live broadcast, and strode out of the live broadcast room.

He ran to the bathroom and saw Yuan Fei lying in front of the sink and vomiting very hard.

"Baby, what's the matter with you?"

Yu Zhizhou patted Yuan Fei on the back, "vomiting so badly, let's go to the hospital."

Yuan Fei finally stopped vomiting, and took the warm water from the servant to rinse her mouth.

He regained his strength, and finally said weakly: "I'm fine, it should be because of my stomach upset."

"Baby, the nausea and vomiting are so severe, are you pregnant?"

Yu Zhizhou stared at Yuan Fei's lower abdomen, imagining that his cub had already been carried here.