Fang Ming stopped talking. It was heartbreaking. His boss was too annoying, especially after getting married. He was a henpecked boss. He was simply inhumane.
Seeing that Fang Ming was depressed, Nangong Jue was happy. Of course, he was even happier that the girl who had occupied his wife for eleven and a half minutes was finally pulled away by his brother-in-law. He hurriedly walked over. "Wife, are you tired?" He quickly said that he was tired. As long as his wife was tired, he could hug her openly.
"I'm not tired." Le Yao shook her head.
Nangong Jue was speechless.
He glanced at Zhou Yulan, who was snickering at the side, and suddenly felt that she was an eyesore. He could not help but have an idea. "Cousin, what do you think of Assistant Fang?"
"Huh?" Zhou Yulan was stunned. "Cousin-in-law, what do you mean?"
