Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 87 Enjoy Life
After hanging up the phone, the air in the living room seemed to be stagnant. Only the record player was still working, delivering melodious classical music.

Perhaps the atmosphere became heavy because of herself, Song Qian decided to do something, so she pretended to be humorous and said:
"The last thing I said was the truth, but he probably wouldn't believe it."

Zhao Hao in front of her was a bit dumbfounded. He put his hands around her waist and calmly analyzed:
"He really won't believe it. After all, you haven't been rumored to be looking for a partner in the past ten years or so. Now Yingzi is about to take the college entrance examination. How could he believe that you would date a handsome guy at this critical time?"

In other words, Qiao Weidong will continue to harass her and beg for remarriage in the future.

Zhao Hao told Song Qian about seeing Qiao Weidong buying books in the bookstore before, and reminded her that it is better to be careful about this recently, so as not to ruin her good mood again.

"What a shame!" Song Qian said angrily.

There is such a shameless and extremely thick-skinned ex-husband.Song Qian felt that she had absolutely no merit in her previous life and was here to suffer in this life.

Zhao Hao felt the changes in the rise and fall of her chest, and held her tighter gently, looking at her affectionately, while still saying comforting words in his mouth.

With his efforts, Song Qian finally made up her mind not to think about these bad things, readjusted her state, hugged Zhao Hao and gave him a kiss.

The feeling between the two of them had just returned, but their stomachs started to complain, and they kept moaning "Gululu".

"puff"

"I was wasted by that Qiao Weidong, and it's almost twelve o'clock now." Song Qian lay weakly in Zhao Hao's arms and complained.

"Order some takeout. Only when you are full can you have the strength to do anything else." Zhao Hao helped her up and was about to use his mobile phone to order takeout.

Song Qian held his shoulders with her hands and accompanied him to discuss what kind of food he should eat on the mobile app.

After ordering food, Song Qian was in a much better mood. She took Zhao Hao's hand and talked about Yingzi, and said with a smile:

"You have been playing with Yingzi recently. She has regarded you as her best friend, and yesterday she even asked me to give you free rent."

"Mrs. Landlady, how did you respond?" Zhao Hao looked at Song Qian with a smile.

"I said it's unavoidable, but we can only charge the friendly price, which is half the market price, just like Wenjie's family." Song Qian replied with a smile on her face.

Perhaps because she was afraid that Zhao Hao would be unhappy, she added:

"This is just to coax Yingzi. I will never charge you rent in the future. You can live here for the rest of your life."

Zhao Hao pinched her chin and teased:

"In this case, wouldn't I look more like a pretty boy?"

"It's quite white!" Song Qian came to the conclusion after holding Zhao Hao's cheek in her hands and looking at it carefully.

"Talking~"

Zhao Hao slapped Yuanyuan three times behind her.

After being beaten like this by him, Song Qian immediately became obedient and behaved like a kitten, lying in his arms and acting coquettishly.

When the takeaway arrived, Song Qian did not leave Zhao Hao's arms, but took the initiative to feed him with chopsticks.

With his hands free, Zhao Hao did not choose to be idle, but had the courage to explore and discover more secrets about Song Qian.

After finishing her lunch, Song Qian was already showing her frail beauty like a frost-covered grass, and she hung in Zhao Hao's arms, panting.

"Are you ready? Qianqian!" Zhao Hao stood up, his eyes full of fighting spirit, his head held high like a general riding a horse about to go into battle.

"I'm scared!" Song Qian covered her face with her hands and said with red ears.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I protect you, I will be the knight who protects this beauty like you." Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"It's you I'm afraid of!" Song Qian turned her head and looked at him without saying anything.

"Ha, I'm asking for a beating!" Zhao Hao said with a bad smile.

The two of them played together again, and the record in the record player was changed to La Traviata.

As it approached four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qian put on a windbreaker, revealing her long, fair legs.Zhao Hao, holding a black garbage bag in his hand, sent her downstairs with a happy face.

"Qianqian has a strong sense of music. You can actually sing back and forth with the soprano on the record player." Zhao Hao put his hand on Song Qian's shoulder and teased.

"Hey~ you're so bad." Song Qian blushed and turned around to throw Zhao Hao's shoulders away.

"The next date should be at my house. You can sing loudly. Maybe next time I should play Pavarotti's "My Sun".

"I'll bite you!" Song Qian couldn't help but tease him and pretended to bite him.

"No, you'd better save some energy, your voice is a bit hoarse." Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"I can't help it." Song Qian defended herself in a low voice.

After the two of them arrived downstairs, Song Qian hurried home, while Zhao Hao calmly threw the black garbage bag in his hand into the trash can and walked out of the community.

Li Meng has to work overtime until evening today, so she has to make dinner by herself.

Zhao Hao packed a roast duck and bought two kilograms of soy sauce beef. After passing by the deli, he bought some cold vegetables and fried peanuts.

When passing by the mall, he bought two bottles of good wine. He was in a good mood today, and drinking it alone at home was a great option.

He returned to the community carrying large and small bags, and happened to see Fangyuan driving out with Fang Yifan, probably taking his son to an art training class.

Lao Fang is bleeding again. Most children who study art must have a solid family background, otherwise it will be difficult for them to become talented.

No wonder Fangyuan wanted to seize the time to make money. After being fired, she did not dare to adjust her status and went to ride-hailing online.

Looking at the cars going away, Zhao Hao shook his head and turned back home. He set up a small dining table on the balcony and sat on a chair to enjoy a comfortable dinner.

In order to remind Li Meng to eat in the evening, he specially took a photo of himself eating and sent it to her, along with the words instructing her to eat on time.

"Are these as delicious as the ones I made?" Li Meng replied leisurely.

"It's not as delicious as yours!" Zhao Hao answered honestly.

"Eat less meat and more vegetarian food, and don't drink too much. You can't overeat when I'm not around, and you can't drink every day. Do you understand?" Li Meng explained like a nagging wife.

"Understood, boss, do you have any other instructions?" Zhao Hao quickly replied.

"It's okay, back off!"

"Hmmmm~"

After the chat ended, Zhao Hao turned off his phone, raised his head and looked at the sunset, couldn't help but pick up the wine glass, and rewarded himself with a glass of good wine.

The pleasant alone time had just begun, but the doorbell rang at an inappropriate time.

Zhao Hao was furious but helpless. He stepped forward and looked through the peephole. It was not the Tong Wenjie he had guessed, but Qiao Weidong who had already been here today.

Didn't this guy come to complain to me again?
Even though he had all kinds of reluctance in his heart, Zhao Hao could only suppress it in his heart and pretend to smile on the surface to welcome him in.

Qiao Weidong was holding a bottle of good wine in his hand, as well as several packaged dishes such as duck neck and pork head meat to go with wine.

Is this... bringing wine to your door to practice your drinking ability?
"I'm not in a good mood today. I knew you were alone so I came to have a drink with you." Qiao Weidong said with a wry smile.

Zhao Hao smiled awkwardly and said:

"It just so happens that I feel like drinking today. I just bought wine and food from outside. You came just in time. Let's have a good drink today."

"Really? That's a coincidence." Qiao Weidong walked in and saw Zhao Hao's small dining table on the balcony and a bottle of wine on the table that was better than his own. He couldn't help but sigh:

"Brother, you still know how to enjoy life!"

(End of this chapter)