Chapter 1789 Left-behind Children

Master Duan fell into a deep sleep after a busy day. Of course, he did not forget Master Huo's journey when he was asleep. Poor Master Huo was struggling and exhausted. He felt at a loss as if he had raised an unfamiliar and terrible monster with his familiar bed and familiar materials.

Not to mention that Master Huo needed several grams of concealer to cover up the dark circles under his eyes after he got up in the morning. In short, Captain Jin had not slept all night, and his dark circles were so heavy that they could be made of nesting dolls. As soon as he entered the door early in the morning, he rushed into the kitchen and stuffed a piece of maltose into Kong Jingqiao's mouth without saying a word.

Kong Jingqiao was puzzled: "Are you offering sacrifices to the Kitchen God?"

"This is the first pot of candy from your favorite store on Tenth Street!" Captain Jin handed the candy store's bag to Kong Jingqiao, then he lay down on the dining table, crying out for food. "Hurry up, hurry up. If you're a second late, I'll starve to death!"

Kong Jingqiao, who was forced to accept the bribe, looked around the kitchen and reluctantly served a bowl of soup: "You didn't stay up all night again? Didn't you come back yesterday?"

"Hmm!" Jin Yujing, who always pays attention to health preservation and enjoyment, was entangled in the bland soup. She calmed her emotions and finally uttered a series of coquettish complaints like an older girl, "No! I want to eat fish soup noodles! I want to eat fish soup noodles!"

Kong Jingqiao got goosebumps all over her body and her mouth twitched: "How about I arrange a few blind dates for you?"

"It does not make sense!"

"Blind date? Jin Yujing, you want to go on a blind date?" Rao Qifang, wearing a facial mask and holding a bottle-type atomizer in her hand, appeared in front of Jin Yujing at a speed of five meters. Her eyes were filled with the urgency of wanting to marry off her fake bestie. The atomizer was puffing steam: "With whom? Hurry up! The old woman has nothing else to do all day long, but she has abundant resources in this area. Who would attend banquets all day long? All the guys she knows are idle!"

"Why are you at home?" Jin Yujing let out a sharp cry, praising Rao Qifang. "You are not going to solve the case, but you have the nerve to put on a facial mask at home? How idle are you! Aunt Jin's factory has been turned upside down! How can you be so embarrassed as the largest shareholder and director of the security department of the Goldfish Group?"

"If you mention the name Aunt Jin again, I will turn against you!" Rao Qifang was even more disgusted. "What a lousy security system! They picked the big guys! Hurry up and replace the people, from the top to the bottom. If they dare to let people into the factory today, they will dare to enter your office tomorrow. A few idiots made such a big fuss, and you are not ashamed!"

Jin Yujing curled her lips and said, "It's just a low-level test to test the sensitivity of the base officials. If I don't show a little eagerness, how can I cheat for food and drink?"

"They don't tell a single word of truth. The capitalists' faces are so ugly and disgusting!"

"You are a crude warrior, but you are not much better than me, right?"

"But I'm beautiful!"

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"And big breasts!"

"!"

Such childish behavior made Kong Jingqiao ashamed to be with the two. After all, lies don't hurt people, the truth is a sharp knife. Standing with these two guys, Aunt Kong might be the one who gets hurt the most. "What are you arguing about? Call someone to eat!"

The eldest son's wife and that lively little thing were not at home, so in order to avoid the villa being too deserted, the three little ones who lived half on campus, little Vimeria and Li Cang's Dai were all brought over. Occasionally, Rao Qifang would call Gu Mengxi, Zhao Xiaoshuang and Li Qingyi to huddle together for warmth.

Jin Yujing and Kong Jingqiao are the type of career-oriented women who don't find their lives boring, but Rao Qifang is not like that. Instructor Rao always says, "I don't want to attend Class B for a single day longer." Unless it's a big deal like the destruction of the base, her biggest career is her unshakable weekly, monthly, and annual health care series. The stack of leave requests she approves for herself is thicker than the documents on Bei Zhikang's desk.

Normally speaking, this kind of wealthy lady's lifestyle can easily form a large and bloated group of close wives who enjoy shopping, maintenance and gossip. However, the actual situation is just the opposite. As the saying goes, reputation can be good or bad. After searching the entire base, Rao Qifang couldn't find a like-minded friend.

  In his left hand, Jin Yujing is rich and in his right hand, Li Xiaocang is high in the sky. He controls the three major defense groups and two major battle groups of the base.

It's like talking to someone like this.

What the hell is your intention?

Life in prison has already made you feel suffocated, right? Why do you want to go to such lengths to punish the whole group?

  Firstly, he was afraid of being criticized by everyone, and secondly, people like Li Caiying were typical examples. It can be summed up in an old saying: If you were not my nephew, you would kowtow to my dog ​​and call him the Sun-Swallowing God when you saw him!

是 的

There is a tragically thick barrier between us.

Rao Qifang has an overly narrow social circle and doesn't have the hobby of Li Lasi that makes her want to hang an Internet cable on the back of her head. At work, she slacks off as if to get revenge. So, apart from practicing martial arts and maintaining her health, she has no other way to kill time, so her life is so boring.

Sure enough, Ms. Rao, who could not see the blood flowing, started complaining at the dinner table the next second: "I don't know where the brat has run off to again. Next time he comes back, I will just tie him up with a rope. What an ungrateful bastard, bah!"

Jin Yujing rolled her eyes and kept calling him "Li Cang, Li Cang, Li Cang, what a big son, what a big son, what a big son" all day long. Her thighs were almost callused from hearing him. "Oh, it wasn't you who rushed to kick Li Cang out less than three days after he came back. Your special forces-style motherly love is really fickle and ever-changing!"

"You haven't even laid an egg yet, what do you know?" Rao Qifang pushed the bowl forward, and the three little ones immediately filled the bowl with her favorite dishes, "Be good, eat more~"

  "Yeah!"*3

Looking at Rao Qifang, a useless person who seemed to have lost the ability to take care of herself, Kong Jingqiao and Jin Yujing reached a consensus at a certain moment. Jin Yujing said, "I heard that there is an underground arena next to the base. Why don't we send her to compete? She can also support her family and kill two birds with one stone!"

"Winning and losing is called competition, and only winning is called shady." Kong Jingqiao first rejected Jin Yujing's suggestion, then looked Rao Qifang up and down, "Why don't you come with me to the kitchen? We have been having outdoor banquets recently, and the various programs are quite lively and interesting."

"No! I'm a woman who has never touched a woman's home before! What can I do in the kitchen?"

“As food!”

Everyone at the table was trembling with fear at this uncommon joke.

  But, indeed.

Because Chef Kong's highest compliment to a person's figure is usually like this: xxx's back shape/body shape/posture is really great, the bones alone can make delicious soup.

So it is no wonder that she is obsessed with pampering her own son-in-law, but favors Li Cang. To some extent, they are of the same goal but have a mutual understanding.


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