Mrs. Yue put on a face mask and exclaimed,""What's the good news? is qingsi pregnant?"
Yue tingfeng rolled his eyes."No, but ... This has a lot to do with your future pregnancy."
"What's that?"
Yue tingfeng was standing in front of the window. He slapped the glass excitedly and said,"old Mrs. Xia has sent us here to propose marriage, mom. Your son's hard work these days is finally paying off."
"Really?" Mrs. Yue jumped up from the sofa and took off the mask on her face.
"Really?" Yue tingfeng said excitedly."The old lady told me personally this afternoon. She asked me to come and propose marriage. Mom, hurry up and discuss with my grandfather and uncle what kind of betrothal gifts to prepare. When will they be coming? who will be coming? set a date. I can't wait any longer."
Yue tingfeng's mood was never at peace after getting the old lady's reply. He spent the entire afternoon looking at Yan qingsi in a silly manner.
Yan qingsi was confused.
