MTL - After Canary Was Reborn, He Was Favored As a Boss-Chapter 1215 Is this what people do?

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  Chapter 1215 Is this a human thing?

  Even though she was scratching her head and wanting to know the follow-up, Yi Xueying didn't dare to make fun of Ou Tingyu's body.

  Dignified CEO of Jinghang Group, a capital tycoon worth hundreds of billions, she can't afford to hurt even a hair.

  She got up to help the other party lie down and covered the quilt, "Then you have a good rest, and if you need anything, just ring the bell and call me."

   "Well, you also go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

  Ou Tingyu is in the prime of life, with a good physique, and healed quickly from his injuries. He was approved by the doctor to go home to recuperate in about a week.

   While he was in the hospital, Yi Xueying took care of most of them in the hospital, which made the whole Ou family recognize and affirm Yi Xueying, the daughter-in-law (granddaughter-in-law).

  When the family had dinner at night, Mr. Ou rarely asked about their wedding.

  Yi Xueying cast her eyes on Ou Tingyu as always, playing the role of a good wife who takes her husband as the key.

But this time Ou Tingyu did not find an excuse to evade Shu Yirou like in the past, he looked at Yi Xueying with gentle eyes, and said, "Grandpa, I will discuss this matter with Xueying first, let's see what their parents are doing." What are your requirements?"

  Ou Hongxian nodded in satisfaction, "That's how it should be. Why don't you go back to her hometown with Xiao Yi while you're recuperating. It's considered a formal visit. If the date is fixed, we'll go there again."

  Shu Yirou couldn't help but uttered, "Dad, Ah Yu hasn't recovered from his injury yet, so don't be in a hurry."

   "How tiring can it be to fly, is such a grown-up person, can't he suffer even a little?"

  Ou Tingyu also smiled and said: "Grandpa is right, then I will make arrangements to leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

   "Well, prepare more generous gifts. It's not easy for people to raise Xiao Yi so big. Didn't Xiao Yi say that her father likes to drink tea? There are two good boxes of tea on the shelf in my study. You should take them too."

"it is good."

  Obviously as the party concerned, Yi Xueying acted like an outsider, completely unable to intervene.

  Mr. Ou's courtesy and attention to her and her family has undoubtedly moved her. After getting along day and night for nearly a year, she has long regarded him as her elder in her heart.

   But she and Ou Tingyu are simply fake couples. One day, this position, this family, and the men around her will have nothing to do with her.

  She held back the inexplicable heat and sourness in her eyes, and said gratefully to Ou Hongxian: "Thank you, grandpa, for your kindness, but my dad is a rough man, no matter how expensive tea is in his mouth, it's like chewing peony. You don't need to spend money."

   "Tea is meant to be drunk, as long as it is in the stomach, it is not considered a waste."

Yi Xueying wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Ou Yu, "Xiao Yi, even the best tea is just a possession. For parents, a daughter is a treasure that is hard to change in the world. You married Ting Yu, and you will become a treasure." The daughter-in-law of the Ou family, after all, our Ou family made money."

   Speaking of this, Yi Xueying couldn't refuse anymore.

  Since the wedding was mentioned, Shu Yirou couldn't hold back anymore, "Ayu, you have been with Xiaoyi for so many years, when are you going to have a baby?"

   After the words fell, everyone looked at the couple, obviously very concerned about this matter.

   "It depends on what Xueying thinks."

  Yi Xueying couldn't believe her ears.

   Is this something people do? Who has the face to put such a big pot on her head?

  Yi Xueying sneered secretly in her heart, and said shyly: "Mom, I actually want to give birth earlier, after all, the age of women's childbearing is only a few years, but Yanyu..."

  (end of this chapter)