"Mom, didn't I say it was not suitable?" Long Yanlie said tiredly.

"You have never tried it before, how can you know it is not suitable? What's wrong with her? You said!"

"It's not bad, but..."

"That's fine! I don't care! If you still recognize me as a mother, then from today on, you will try to date her. If you should go out for a date, try to get close to her. Otherwise..." Fang Ya stood up angrily and looked at Long Yanlie threateningly, "Otherwise, don't call me this mother in the future. I'm so failed to be a mother, so it's better not to be a mother."

After saying that, she carried her small bag and turned around and left quickly.

Long Yanting tilted his thin lips slightly, handed the bowl to the maid standing beside him, hugged his daughter and kissed him, and looked at his brother with some gloating pleasure.

"Boss, how does the Queen Mother force you to take a concubine?"

When Long Yanlie heard this, he looked at him coldly, "Believe it or not, I will divide half of the company's affairs fairly for you?"

Smile.

Long Yanting really shut up.

He didn't want to go back to work in the company, but he still ran his own law firm to cultivate a bunch of elites and could do whatever he wanted.

"Actually, even if it's not Concubine Wang Qing,... you always want to marry a wife, right?" Long Yanting said loyally.

If you can wait, you will wait.

But Fang Xueyan... She did leave with Yang Yang. Even if she was a fool, she would never be able to wait for her life.

There is nothing wrong with Ai Ben, I can’t tell who is right and who is wrong. However, the position of the eldest young lady of the Long family is hanging in the air. I don’t know how many people are staring at her, one of them is her mother!

I always thought about finding a woman to sit on it before I could be content.

"I will handle my business myself." Long Yanlie stood up irritably.

"dad."

"Aze." Long Yanlie looked at Long Shaoze who was walking downstairs, hurried over and picked him up, "Why are you coming downstairs?"

My child had a fever two days ago, but he was only cured today.

Long Shaoze gently wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and was picked up by Long Yanlie, hooked his neck with one hand, looked at Long Yanlie, and curled his lips with some displeasure, "Dad, I'm dreaming."

"Aze, what dream is it? Tell me to my uncle." Long Yanting shouted.

Aze looked in his direction and shouted obediently: "Uncle."

Long Yanlie simply walked towards him and placed it on the sofa. His tough face couldn't help but soften a little at this time. He gently touched his son's head, "Yes, what dream did Aze say, let me tell you."

Having said that, Long Shaoze raised his eyebrows considerately and looked at Long Yanlie hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Long Yanlie asked him with a smile, stretched out his big palm and touched his forehead, and his body temperature was relieved.

"Dad, I don't want to say it." Aze shook his little head.

"Why?" Long Yanlie asked.

Aze looked at him hesitantly, pursing his lips, not wanting to deceive his father, "Because I'm afraid my father will get angry when he hears it."

After half a year, Aze's voice has become very pure. At least he will no longer call him "dad" but "dad".

When Long Yanlie heard this, he was slightly stunned and asked curiously: "Why do you think your father is angry?"

"Because..." Aze was anxious to answer, but if he answered, it would be equivalent to saying it.
Chapter completed!