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Chapter 56 Two Strong Men
"Then you may be disappointed. Sister, I was loved by everyone when I was in school. Cars see cars, flowers bloom when they see flowers;" with a slightly disgusted expression, he surrounded him, "You still care about yourself. You It’s only been moving bricks for a few days, and it’s so dark? Didn’t you apply sunscreen?”

After finishing speaking, Song Yuqing casually tossed the sunscreen in her bag to him: "New product, my sister personally tested it, you deserve it."

Wu Ziyu was speechless with disgust: "You are the youngest here, who do you think is your sister?"

"Be your elder sister. Today, elder sister, I rescued you from the dire straits. Shouldn't you kowtow to thank you?"

Wu Ziyu ignored her, and took a sip from the water glass: "Min Qili, have you finished dealing with Mrs. Li? These days, Mrs. Li's affairs have gone crazy; those workers on my construction site usually don't hear out of the window." They've been talking about it all day long."

"I don't know, if you want to ask, you can go to Li Juehong; we are about to get divorced, and it's not easy for me to come forward. However, I still advise you not to be curious, after all, the next Mrs. Li is Gu Wan."

"I heard that our crew is next door to Gu Wan, and we joined the crew at almost the same time; if it wasn't for the different directors, I would really doubt that she would be the lead actor."

Song Yuqing was lying on the table with her face pressed against the table.

"Zhou Yaoyang will come to play a cameo, Gu Wan hates it so much; she likes to snatch everything, she won't snatch Zhou Yaoyang too."

"Who is Zhou Yaoyang?" Instead of feeling sour, Wu Ziyu stared at Song Yuqing, looking like a resentful woman.

"You don't even know Zhou Yaoyang? Wu Ziyu, you are too low."

Unlock the phone, and find his Baidu Encyclopedia screenshot: "Look, is he more handsome, handsome and graceful than you, with more chic and connotation?"

"Cut~"

Wu Ziyu glanced at Tsundere and turned her head, unconsciously heaving a sigh of relief.

"I don't care for this kind of little boy who makes a living by singing, young master; I rely on my strength to make a living."

The expression on Song Yuqing's face was as if she had eaten shit: "You rely on strength? Brother Jiang might starve to death."

"Whatever he does, my brother is not an ordinary person; probably only a superwoman can subdue him. By the way, Song Yuqing, what did you say about the cooperation with Zhou Yaoyang? Are you going to film?"

"That's right, it's impossible to act as a couple in a kiss scene. If I dare to kiss him in front of the screen, he is a heavyweight idol. I will die; I will be wanted by his fans."

Song Yuqing shook her head in fear, and hugged the pillow tightly in her hand.

"On behalf of the whole group, I collaborated with him on a song. Are you envious?"

"I'm not envious."

"Min Qili, look at him."

Min Qili, who was "watching the battle", was suddenly cue; her expression was very innocent.

"Take a dozen to care more intimately."

The two of them have been fighting since they were teenagers, and she has long regarded it as a series.

The relationship between these two people, the more noisy the better, it is tougher than a rock.

Since Song Yuqing came back, Wu Ziyu's doting on her became more obvious.Only this stupid person has not noticed yet.

"Tch, whoever wants to have a close relationship with him, you are enough for me."

Song Yuqing took Min Qili's arm affectionately and leaned on her shoulder.

"Let's order. Wu Ziyu has been tired all day too. After eating early and celebrating, let's go back to our respective houses to rest."

Today I ate charcoal grilled meat.

After ordering, the waiter first prepares the hot charcoal fire.

The ordered meat is pushed over with a small trolley.

During this process, Wu Ziyu consciously undertook the main work of taking and grilling the meat.

Put the first piece of roasted meat into Song Yuqing's bowl first.

"It smells so good. It's much better than the ones I ate abroad."

After eating, Song Yuqing showed a tender and satisfied affection on her face.

"Eat slowly, as much as you want, you can bake it tonight."

"That can't be done," Song Yuqing hurriedly put down her chopsticks, "I still have to join the group, and I'm too fat for the camera, what should I do if I'm replaced? It's a role I've had a hard time meeting."

After finishing speaking, he poured himself a large cup of sour plum soup and drank it all.

"I'm almost full, you eat your own, I want to eat my own."

He leaned back in his chair and started playing with his phone.

The meat on the iron plate was gradually cooked, exuding a tempting aroma; Song Yuqing glanced at it secretly, and swallowed quietly.

certainly delicious.

No.

Turn your head away and look at the motivational words on the desktop.

But it smells so good.

This circle seems to be less important than barbecue.

convinced myself.

Pick up a piece of lettuce and eat it with dipping sauce.

This way you can have the best of both worlds.

Min Qili and Wu Ziyu contracted all the barbecue, and Song Yuqing ate three plates of vegetables by herself.

In the end, Min Qili couldn't bear it, and gave her a small piece of roasted pork belly.

"That's just a little bit, not too much; you can't eat any more, I almost suspect that you are a rabbit."

"I'm not a rabbit, green is healthier; I'm a self-disciplined quasi-actor."

"Okay."

Min Qili understood and took the piece of meat away.

Seeing the meat on the plate fly away, Song Yuqing wanted to kill herself.

After eating, it's not too late.

Parking the car in the square, they took advantage of the moonlight and merged into the square dancing camp.

Cheerful music, vigorous dance.

Obviously they are young people, but when they get here, they become old people with uncoordinated limbs.

The movement was wrong, and after dancing the song chaotically, Min Qili quit consciously.

What seemed so simple and easy, why is it so difficult now?

Suddenly two big men rushed up, standing beside Min Qili on the left and right, with sad eyes.

The alarm bell in her heart rang loudly, but she still ran a step slower.

The big man on the right knelt down and grabbed Min Qili's injured hand tightly, and tears crisscrossed his face for a moment.

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, daughter-in-law."

"Daughter-in-law, let's go home."

Weeping loudly.

This strong man must be an acting school. He seemed to care for his wife and sincerely repented, but the strength in his hands was surprisingly strong, and he didn't give her a chance to break free.

"Who are you? I don't know you. I'm married."

She struggled to break the man's hand and tore the wound on her arm, causing her to stop instantly in pain.

The man seized the opportunity and suddenly stood up and hugged Min Qili.

"Daughter-in-law, I know I was wrong, so please forgive me."

"Don't kill the child, I will be fine; I won't always work overtime in the future, and I will definitely care about your thoughts."

The retired grandpas and aunts come out after dinner to digest food. This is the time when grandpas and aunts gather most in the square.

They were almost surrounded in a circle.

The surroundings started whispering.

The man's two hundred catties stank of sweat and bad beer.

Smelling this smell, Min Qili almost glanced away.

"Girl, you see that your husband has sincerely repented, so please forgive him and go home with him."

"Yes, girl; it's not easy to be a husband and wife. It's a fate cultivated in a previous life. You should cherish it."

The strong man looked gratefully at the uncles and aunts around him: "Thank you for bothering you, we have reconciled, and we will go home first."

There should be something on the strong man, Min Qili feels dizzy now.

(End of this chapter)