I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 468 Who is not a baby anymore
Jing Xiaoqiang was still on the sidelines encouraging: "Wait for those members of the Lu family to leave later, you can go over and see if you can, Lu Xi has always maintained the habit of exercising, and generally speaking, the physical feedback is very good now."

In the record company, Cheng Yuling only eats chewing gum in the stairwell and in her office.

In front of everyone outside, he would not have any intimate behavior with Jing Xiaoqiang.

Now that a little girl walks into the house, it does feel uncomfortable to have her territory violated.

Jing Xiaoqiang still mentioned Lu Xi at this time!
His expression became colder.

Luo Li kept silent, fully realizing how dangerous a concubine's job is.

Of course, it is also one aspect of her own ease of entry into the play.

But he still tried to help Jing Xiaoqiang with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes: "Sister Lu looks pretty good, the child is in a good mood, mother and child are safe, Miss Cheng, if you exercise more according to Xiaoqiang's advice, you will be fine."

I kept my head down when I said that.

Jing Xiaoqiang seemed to have seen the girl performing some court drama and wanted to laugh.

But when she turned her head, Cheng Yuling was staring at him with emotion!

How vivid it is.

How pretty.

Just laugh and let's go, arm in arm, let's go: "We haven't had dinner yet, so you can go for a walk, and take Luo Li back to school along the way."

In front of outsiders, Cheng Yuling gave men a lot of face.

Besides, Jing Xiaoqiang is also considerate, even on summer nights, he still took the shawl and took care of it before going out with his arm.

Mother Luo is not to mention how proud the master and wife have deep feelings, and even ordered the driver to drive to keep up.

Walking out of the roadside house full of historical charm, Luo Li still couldn't help but look back at the silhouette in the night.

Whether it is a European-style building or a dense grove, it is definitely not a life that ordinary people can touch.

Of course, there is also the Mercedes-Benz sedan that followed silently tens of meters away.

It feels like the rich and noble families she saw in those European and American novels.

I can no longer appreciate the scale of feudal tradition, at least I can see the style of capitalism here.

In "Snow Valley", she fought softly with the daughter of the "feudal lord".

This time it is clearer and more real that there is a class gap between people.

silent.

Cheng Yuling walked on the boulevard, feeling Jing Xiaoqiang's care, her mood improved again, especially Luo Li was walking on the other side of her, protecting her.

In terms of politeness, also say: "Your movie is very good."

Luo Li was flattered and really surprised: "Ah, ah, yes, Xiaoqiang arranged for me to act in a movie soon."

This is also the attitude of the supporting actress in Xueyuan Valley. She is humble enough to her master, but she speaks frankly and clearly.

Then I heard Cheng Yuling actually say: "A family like ours, if they have children in the future, they shouldn't act in public..."

Not to mention Shanghai and Shanghai during the Republic of China, the rich people in HK still have this mentality.

A movie star who married into a wealthy family should stop acting.

Having sex scenes with male celebrities on the screen or something, the wealthy family can't afford to lose face, isn't it annoying.

Even if she has been living under the red flag for more than 20 years, Cheng Yuling's perspective on these things will not change.

Jing Xiaoqiang immediately burst out laughing, almost knocking down the bird's nest of the plane tree above his head.

Lori is in shock!

Pulling the strap of the schoolbag on the shoulders with both hands, my wife, if you want to say that, I will be rude: "Okay..."

Jing Xiaoqiang coughed violently!
Mainly because it was too funny.

A nerd who grew up in a national capitalist family, a little playwright and little nerd who loves to think about things.

It's actually able to connect the wrong conversations one by one.

Any one of Lu Xi or Du Ruolan's replacement will not have this effect.

He hiccupped from laughing, and didn't have time to stop him.

Cheng Yuling was still dissatisfied: "Are you so happy?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang just wanted to hold on to the wall next to him and beat hard: "Hahaha, you two are deeply iced! Let's eat a bowl of wontons in front, hahaha, you still say that you are a relative and a sister, so you are still thinking carefully , you too, do you really think it was during the Republic of China that concubines married concubines?"

Luo Li twisted her hands clasping the shoulder strap of her schoolbag: "My wife said so."

Try to be as calm as possible without expressing your feelings.

Before Cheng Yuling could figure it out, she immediately discussed the matter: "Otherwise, what is Miss Lu, what is Miss An, and what about Miss Bai and Miss Chen?"

She speaks like a scholar, sir, since you have an affair with everyone, you have to come up with an explanation.

What is unclear is not the attitude of our family.

Another man might be ashamed and speechless, but Jing Xiaoqiang is confident: "Girl friends, it doesn't matter if the relationship is close or far away. What kind of career you want to do is your freedom. If you meet true love and want to get married or don't want to talk to each other, you can alienate me at any time. No contact."

Cheng Yuling's family self-confidence won't make her immediately think that you treat me the same way.

But she turned her head and said earnestly to Luo Li who was here: "See, this is the essence of a man."

Luo Li quickly looked at her wife and said that she was right: "Oh oh oh, I see."

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't bother to pay attention to the nerds and dramatists, and walked into the wonton stall at the corner of the alley.

It was the place where he used to eat when he sang in the song and dance hall.

The thin and tall boss, who is busy with making a living every day, remembers his figure, but he did not expect that he is already a star: "Do you still want wontons, today there are fresh and good Caotou circles."

Jing Xiaoqiang was overjoyed: "Okay, let's take one more to take away, three bowls of wontons, he tastes very good here."

Looking at the wall, window, and door frames that were smeared with oil from the pot and stove, Cheng Yuling frowned at the sanitary conditions, but she didn't make any noise. She just carefully took out the spray bottle and sneered at a few stools, then reluctantly sat in a corner and put it away. Shoulders and legs.

Jing Xiaoqiang took the chopsticks to the pot and scalded them, and she got her nod of approval, but: "I don't eat... what is the grass circle?"

Luo Li hurriedly asked with the same expression.

Jing Xiaoqiang sat back with Ma Jindao, and even helped Cheng Yuling's shawl: "It's pig intestines wrapped in intestines, don't think it's greasy, well, you have to be particular about eating in East China, or it should be delicate and elegant, yes Scholar-bureaucrat dishes, high-end products such as Taihu silver fish soup, or market dishes, pay attention to thick oily red sauce..."

Then at the gate of the station, greet the driver who parked on the opposite side, and come over to have some food.

The proprietress has already quickly brought over a stack of red stewed large intestines, but just seeing Yuling's gesture, she dare not make a sound.

Looking at the smooth and slippery beveled rings, Luo Li immediately salivated a little, but finally Cheng Yuling didn't move her chopsticks, and she didn't dare to move either.

It was Jing Xiaoqiang who brought the driver in, and happily picked it up and chewed it. It was fresh and sweet, crisp and tough, without losing the feeling of plumpness. The mouth of the teeth seemed to be stuck, and a lot of marinade was squeezed out. It was chewy and textured. , Leng was chewed by him crunching.

Very vulgar.

How could Cheng Yuling expect to be like a child's father on the elegant stage, who is also polite when eating western food?

A little pale, but couldn't help swallowing.

The driver was brainwashed by Luo's mother, and he dared not come to sit and eat with his wife.

The discerning helper brought wontons over, and he brought a bowl to stand outside the door to eat.

Jing Xiaoqiang drove her half a plate of Dachang again, she couldn't close her mouth from laughing, wishing she could drive the car for her husband and wife for the rest of her life.

The boss came over with a plate of large intestine and said politely: "I haven't seen you here for a while, this is a gift."

Jing Xiaoqiang thanked her again and again, and gave Cheng Yuling another slice and fed it to his mouth.

The eldest lady blushed, glanced at Luo Li, quickly opened her mouth to eat, and stared at Jing Xiaoqiang with her eyes.

Her movements are gentle, but they are really crispy and smooth. Some braised sauce around Shanghai is not salty, but sweet.

It's really delicious, but I'm a little hesitant to relapse, such a dirty shop, such dirty chopsticks, tables and chairs...

After hesitating for a while, Luo Li was already in a hurry to grab the chopsticks, big trap and small circle, okay, one chopstick pierced half of the dish, crunchy, so delicious!

Then drink the wonton soup with dried shrimps, it's very refreshing!
Jing Xiaoqiang was already devouring his mouthfuls, and he wanted to fight with Luo Li: "You are so small, you are so eager to eat! Slow down! It's not that you don't have to eat, boss, just have another plate... You really don't like it." Have something to eat?"

Maybe the two of them were eating too much, and Cheng Yuling's mouth watered helplessly: "Maybe... It might be affected during pregnancy. Let me eat a little bit. Are the wontons delicious?"

I only wanted three bowls, so Jing Xiaoqiang had no choice but to push half of the bowls over and ask the boss to cook and cut.

Feeling quite proud of having empty chopsticks, she took advantage of the opportunity to open the rice wine next to the bottle, and took a couple of gulps of herself, while Luo Li, with her mouth full, handed him the large intestine skewers to drink with.

Forget it, Jing Xiaoqiang pointed at her warningly, it's not that he has no money to buy.

It was a very comfortable meal.

Cheng Yuling ate no less than Luo Li.

When she came out, she repeatedly braced her waist and said that she had eaten too much, and blamed Jing Xiaoqiang for not holding her back.

Jing Xiaoqiang was annoyed: "Hold on, hold on, I'm afraid you will say, the baby is hungry..."

He also learned Jiao Didi's accent.

The ventriloquist of the Metropolitan Opera album singers is quite good.

This is Cheng Yuling's occasional coquettish tone when her grandma and grandma are around.

Now I am ashamed and angry, stomping my feet.

There is also an indescribable joy, obviously just eating such vulgar food in such a dirty and messy place, how can you be so happy: "You are talking nonsense!"

Jing Xiaoqiang continued to shake his head expressionlessly: "The baby is not full..."

Cheng Yuling wished she had multiple 1000T sledgehammers in her hand, and threw the child's father into the sewer, because the owner of the wonton shop was laughing.

Luo Li covered her mouth and smiled even harder.

Jing Xiaoqiang flicked out the light bulb: "Going around here is the Academy of Drama, Xiao Zhang, take Luo Li to the school gate, and follow this road to find us and go to the hospital. We need to digest."

Cheng Yuling agreed with this arrangement very much, took Jing Xiaoqiang's arm and waved goodbye to Luo Li with a smile, oh, and thanked the swastika knot.

Luo Li was a little flattered and bowed to say thank you. After getting into the car, she couldn't help but look at the two figures under the streetlight from the rear window, beat and scolded and disappeared into the distance.

It is impossible to say no to yearning.

(End of this chapter)