"When did you get involved with that Chen Xiaoqian again?" The second master asked gloomily.
"Er…" Why is the point this narrow-minded guy pays attention to different from a normal person?
"Besides, how could you discuss our son's affairs with that woman and not tell me about it?"
So, were these two women researching on where to find fresh-meat to get a massage?! The second master was drowning in jealousy.
The second master snapped the computer shut. He had given his son a clear direction, and the email was also sent out to Chen Qianmo. The young people should settle their things on their own; it was his wife!
Chen Meng's extreme joy had turned to sorrow. Sigh… If one talked too much, one was bound to slip up at some point.
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Qianmo read the emails from Chen Meng repeatedly to make sure that she understood them correctly.
