Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Qin Jingzhi raised his eyebrow, “Tsk. Qingsi calls me uncle, yet you speak to me in this manner.”

Yue Tingfeng nodded, his smile sending chills down people’s backs. “You’re right. Uncle, you’re old and not suited to being a cradle-robber. Beware of the cradle being a cactus and pricking your whole mouth.”

Qin Jingzhi looked at Yan Qingsi and said, “What if I still like the cactus? Besides… won’t your mouth be pricked?”

“I’ll show you if I’ll be pricked, shall I?”

Suddenly, Yue Tingfeng held Yan Qingsi’s waist, bent down and kissed her. He was very strong, kissing her fiercely and forcefully.

Yan Qingsi felt like the skin on her lips had been broken.

Before this, most of the time, Yan Qingsi initiated their kisses. This time, Yue Tingfeng was furious. He held Yan Qingsi, not letting her move an inch.

The surrounding people looked over curiously. Who on earth was this?

The onlookers exclaimed, “Hey hey hey, they’re kissing!”

“Sh*t, Yan Qingsi’s rumors with Xue God are spreading so wildly, who’s this guy? Cheating? Is she really cheating?”

“Phone, phone, where’s my phone? Take a photo, quick!”

Qin Jingzhi looked on humorously and said, “If you keep on kissing her before you even know it Qingsi will be on the headlines and the title will be——cheating!”

Yue Tingfeng let go of Yan Qingsi unwillingly. “You don’t have to be so pleased. If I let you off so easily, the name that I’ve made for myself growing up would be wasted.”

Qin Jingzhi looked at Yue Tingfeng like he was looking at a child throwing a tantrum and said, “All these years, you haven’t changed much.”

Qin Jingzhi glanced at Yan Qingsi’s swollen lips, the expression in his eyes darkening.

Yan Qingsi could only feel pain on her lips. She gave Yue Tingfeng a death stare.

Yue Tingfeng did not look at her at all. He lifted his chin, like an eighth-grade youth, looked at Qin Jingzhi and provoked, “Uncle, I invite you to have a chat with me now, you won’t say no, right?”

Yan Qingsi had seen this before. He would not be thinking about killing him, right?

Qin Jingzhi smiled and asked, “And if I say no?”

Yue Tingfeng smiled. “Nothing much, just that you don’t have to film this scene from today anymore and this drama won’t be broadcasted either.”

Yan Qingsi rubbed her brow. ‘Great, I can rest.’

Qin Jingzhi nodded. “If it’s like this, then let’s go. In so many years, you’ve rarely been in a good mood like this.”

Yan Qingsi, f**k me, how did you see that he was in such a good mood?

This uncle-nephew duo really was something.

“If you get hurt or get killed, don’t tell me, I’m afraid to see blood!” Yan Qingsi brushed off Yue Tingfeng’s hand and left.

Yue Tingfeng sneered, “I’ll take care of Qin Jingzhi first. As for you, I’ll give you a break for now.”

Yue Tingfeng glanced at Qin Jingzhi. “Uncle, after you.”

Qin Jingzhi spoke to the director who was watching them from a distance. “Director Feng, delay the next scene for a bit, I’m meeting a relative.”

Yue Tingfeng curled his lips. ‘Seeing a relative, aye?’

The two of them entered Qin Jingzhi’s own dressing room. Once he passed the door, Yue Tingfeng kicked behind him, planning to knock Qin Jingzhi down.

Qin Jingzhi was ready for him from the start and his body avoided the attack as a reflex. “Tingfeng, you’ve already grown up, why do you still love playing these childish games?”

Yue Tingfeng laughed coldly. “Uncle, at your age, you should hurry up and find a woman to marry and have kids. Don’t look back when you’re older, you won’t even be able to leave any offshoot behind.”

Qin Jingzhi said seriously, “What you’ve said is very reasonable. I think Qingsi is great.”

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Rich Man Yan: Uncle, you cannot make this minx surrender. If I do not go to hell, who will? Do not fight with me. For her, I will disown my own family.