The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 575 Sweet Extra Story ([-])

Hearing Mo Zhiqian's faint response, Zeng Li felt a little depressed, closed his eyes, and the cell phone beside his pillow beeped again, instinctively, Zeng Li quickly bounced it, grabbed the cell phone, and saw who gave it to him. Blessings from her.

When a line of words came into sight, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

... Wife, happy new year, good luck...

A peach heart is added after the blessing, and the signature is, I love your husband.

Biting his lower lip, Zeng Li also edited the text message and went back.

...husband, happy new year...

Signed is, love your wife.

Mo Zhiqian stretched his arms over, and Zeng Li cooperated and posted it. The husband and wife leaned against the bed, not talking, and communicated through text messages...

In Li's house in Kyoto, the courtyard outside the small foreign building was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the New Year's Eve dinner had already been eaten. Li Zhengguo, dressed in a bright red Tang suit, was sitting in the living room, watching TV.

Li Wenhao came back during the day to eat together, and then returned to the army to celebrate the New Year with the soldiers.

Li Jianhua had gone back to the bedroom to rest, and the old man was not sleeping, so Zhang Shuqin had to stay with him in the living room. Seeing that the pointer was almost pointing to zero, she covered her lips and yawned, "Dad, it's getting late, go back to the room and rest, you are old , staying up late is not good for your health."

"I'm not sleepy!" Li Zhengguo said the three words very forcefully, as if he was angry with someone.

Zhang Shuqin had to sit back when she was about to stand up.

Li Zhengguo was still watching the Spring Festival Gala, and the host had already counted down the countdown. He still refused to take a break, so he muttered to himself unhappily in front of the TV, "Things without a conscience, even those who celebrate the New Year don't even know how to call to say hello!"

Zhang Shuqin frowned in confusion, seeing the old man's obviously unhappy appearance, suddenly remembered something, got up, and walked to the kitchen.

The aunts at home had already rested, closed the door, Zhang Shuqin took out her mobile phone and dialed Zeng Li's number, on the other side, looking at the familiar number, Zeng Li hesitated for a while before picking up, before calling for someone, Zhang Shuqin has already spoken anxiously .

"Xiao Li, I haven't slept yet... Dad is sitting on the sofa and refuses to sleep, waiting for your New Year's greetings... Although Dad is a bit stubborn, he is an elder after all, Xiao Li, auntie, please call him , Happy New Year, okay?"

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Li pursed his lips and stared at the phone, as if hesitating whether to call or not.

The man sleeping next to him was still closing his eyes, but he muttered something.

"Let's make a phone call, so as not to disturb the rest, it's annoying."

Seeing the man's eyebrows furrowed in feigned displeasure, Zeng Li smiled helplessly. Her man is just so cute, and his grandfather treated him so well, yet he even graciously asked her to call for New Year's greetings.

Following Mo Zhiqian's example, he muttered when he dialed the number, "That's right, make a quick call."

Kyoto, Li's house, the landline in the lobby rang, and Li Zhengguo, who had been watching TV dramas and refused to sleep, was startled, but he pretended to be unhappy and said, "Shuqin, go answer the phone, who is so rude, so late I still bother you!"

"Hey," Zhang Shuqin responded, and hurriedly got up and went over. When she saw the call above, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she knew that her niece was as kind as her mother.

Grabbing the landline, Zhang Shuqin deliberately raised her voice, "...Xiao Li, well, well, you are also good, how is Zhiqian's body recovering..."

Zhang Shuqin turned her head secretly. On the sofa, although father-in-law Li Zhengguo had been sitting still, his neck was clearly stretched out.

(End of this chapter)