Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan qingsi walked to his side and reached out to take the photo. Yue tingfeng let go of her and said,""Qingsi, stop looking. This isn't you."

Yue tingfeng was shocked when he first saw the photo. He felt a chill from head to toe, but he quickly calmed down. The person in the photo was definitely not Yan qingsi. He believed her, and he had an unconditional trust in Yan qingsi.

"Give it to me!" Yan qingsi extended her hand.

She heard the people around her whispering, and everyone looked at her with a strange expression.

"That's ... I didn't expect ... She ... To be such a person ..."

"I heard that the entertainment industry is very chaotic. I didn't expect it to be true!"

"The Xia family ... Actually has such a granddaughter. It's really ... Too surprising."

Yue tingfeng knew that Yan qingsi was a very insistent person, so he had no choice but to hand the photo over to her.

Old Mrs. Yue, old Mrs. Yue, and old Mrs. Yue looked over anxiously. They had no idea what was going on.

Yan qingsi looked at them one by one very carefully. Her face was calm and indifferent, as if she was not looking at her face.

Xia Anlan's expression was even calmer than Yan qingsi 'S. He beckoned for Yuchi to come over and gave him some instructions in a low voice. Yuchi nodded and left.

Mrs. You clutched her bag at the side, her face anxious and her hands trembling slightly. She asked you Yi in a low voice,""What happened?"

You Yi lowered his voice."Take your time!"

Yan qingsi turned to look at Mrs. You. Her lips twitched when she saw her anxious face. It was a look of disdain, contempt, and disdain!

Mrs. You's grip on her bag tightened.

Xia Anlan extended his hand."I'll handle this."

"I'm fine. "Yan qingsi shook her head.

"Uncle, do you believe me?" she asked, raising her head.

"I believe you," Xia Anlan replied without any hesitation.

A faint smile appeared on Yan qingsi's face."Thank you, uncle. I have an idea."

Xia Anlan rubbed Yan qingsi's head. He swept his gaze across the whispering crowd. The crowd gradually quieted down. No one could disobey Xia Anlan's orders under his gaze.

He said,"it's just a small matter. Don't worry, everyone. Sit down, have a drink, and eat something. Just treat it as a special interlude that someone gave you."

"Let the children leave first," Yan qingsi said."Grandpa ... Grandma should go and rest too."

"No need," the old lady said."We're here. We're your family. No matter what, grandma will always believe in you."

Yan qingsi's eyes heated up."I won't let you down," she said with a smile.

She raised the photo."The first thought that comes to everyone's mind when they see the photo is that this is me. Because that face really looks like mine ... I also think that they look a little similar, but ... Just a little."

"In the photos, it's all the side profile, or at least three-quarters of the side profile. There's not a single front face. Also, my eyes are not that small."

"Miss Yan, we don't want to believe that it's you, but ... What you're saying is a little far-fetched, isn't it?" someone questioned.

You Yi's cousin, min, chimed in."That's right. When you're in bed ... Who knows if you've closed your eyes?"

Her husband tugged at her hard.""What nonsense are you talking about? is this something you should say?"

Yan qingsi laughed mockingly and lifted her skirt up to her knees, revealing her left leg. Under everyone's confused gaze, she said,""Do you see the scar on your left leg? I don't think the person who framed me would be so kind as to ... Fix the scar!"