Ye Xian: "..." How does the CEO manage to be so authoritative and trusted at home?
"But Auntie…"
Wen Yan: "By the way, Xianxian, the end of the year is approaching. Do you have any red carpet events? Auntie will organize a fan support for you!"
Ye Xian: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan recalled Ye Xian's tone just now, a smile lingered on her lips, yet filled with regret.
Xianxian was in such a hurry just now, like a daughter-in-law worried about her husband getting hurt and complaining to the mother-in-law, so cute!
What a pity, he's a boy. If he were a girl, she wouldn't believe Tingshen wouldn't be moved!
Soon, Ye Xian came over, holding her phone, looking despondent.
Bo Tingshen looked at her, the playful arc at the corner of his handsome eyes expanding, rippling with a gentle smile, "How did it go, were you successful in complaining?"
"You had it all calculated!"
"I didn't give any advance notice."
