Wife is not tired of fraud:Lord Lou,I was wrong!

For a married man, the happiest thing is that his wife and children are on the kang head.

And the happiest thing is that a brother comes to the car, and the other brother sits in the co-pilot. The two smoked cigarettes recklessly, chatting about what to drink at night, and whether to call a few more people.

Wanyan Jiatai waved his hand: "I'm annoyed when I see Jiang Xudong now, with a face that makes me feel like I owe him 1.8 million."

"What about Bian Yue?"

"He? If you can call him out, I'll give you one hundred yuan."

Lou Tianqin said in his heart, look how much I miss your hundred dollars.

When the restaurant arrived, Wanyan Jiatai threw the key to the parking boy and handed over a hundred-yuan bill. It could be seen that the prince had become rich again recently.

After being seated, Wanyan Jiatai ordered a few dishes with ease, ordered a bottle of white wine, and closed the menu: "Hurry up."

"Wait a moment, I'll go watch it for you."

The door of the box was closed by the waiter, and the room was silent. Lou Tianqin picked up the teapot and poured water into the bowl.

Wanyan Jiatai sneered: "Can't you expect me to order it?"

"I want to wish you well too, but you look a little abnormal today." Lou Tianqin teased.

The prince looked at him: "You are right."

Lou Tianqin didn't know when it started and fell in love with listening to gossip: "What happened."

Wanyan Jiatai: "How can I say this..."

...

After a few glasses of wine, Wanyan Jiatai's chatterbox opened.

"...Why do you think my life is so hard? It's okay to be scolded by the teacher when I was in school. Now that I don't go to school, I'm still being scolded by the teacher."

"There is no rush to learn this kind of thing, you have to find a good direction."

"Study? Hehehe, my sister's study has been very stable, and those who pass the blank papers in the exam have no room to drop. The teacher came to me for this matter. Isn't it uncomfortable for me to find myself."

"Why did the teacher find you?"

"Did you forget that I have a son."

Lou Tianqin was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have really forgotten.

The prince sighed: "What did I do, Wanyan Jiatai? He gave birth to a son, but why did I give birth to a troll. This kid can quarrel with anyone. Once, he quarreled with Jianxiong and made Jianxiong angry one day. No shit."

Lou Tianqin took a sip of wine in silence and continued to listen to him.

"Normally speaking, trolls are cowards when they meet the client. This kid wants to both rant and beat the client. From the day he goes to school, the number of times I go to his school has caught up with the frequency of my work. ."

Looking at Wanyan Jiatai's sad face, Lou Tianqin, as a visitor, was about to comfort him, but after hearing Yan Jiatai's words, he changed the topic: "But my son is worried, but my daughter-in-law is quite relieved."

Lou Tianqin held back his words of comfort in a daze.

In the next second, the crown prince began to excitedly announce to Lou Tianqin that Song Zhenzhen was pregnant with a second child, and that he was going to practice trumpet.

"Congratulations." Lou Tianqin paused: "No wonder you invited me to dinner today."

The prince shook his finger: "It's not for this matter to invite you to dinner. My family really knows that she is pregnant. Guess what she did?"

"...what are you doing?"

"She actually bought a gift to reward me, and flowers."

Lou Tianqin really didn't know what to say when he looked at him so cheap.

A sowing tool, lo and behold.

Wanyan Jiatai's face was intoxicated: "I've never received flowers when I've grown up so much."

"that is you."

Wanyan Jiatai hurriedly said: "Hey, don't make a mistake, most men receive the first bouquet of flowers in front of their tombstones, so, in the future, they have to be nice to their daughter-in-law, otherwise there will be no flowers on the tombstone. , can only grow grass."

Lou Tianqin was stubborn and said, isn't it just a flower? My own grave will be opened, and I don't need anyone to send it.

...

On the road with people coming and going, Li Xiaojia drove Jiang Xiaomi around several times, but he didn't find anything that aroused his appetite.

The hot pot teppanyaki that I loved before seemed to have lost its allure all of a sudden, and finally Li Xiaojia drove the car to a Chinese restaurant.

Her hand was injured and she couldn't eat a lot of things. After experiencing the previous eating incident, Li Xiaojia thought that this time it would be a battle of wits and courage again. Who knew that Jiang Xiaomi was very well behaved this time, and it didn't bother anyone.

Acheng didn't think so: "Young Mistress has no appetite. When her appetite recovers, you can see if she eats it."

When he said this, the two were smoking outside.

Suddenly, Acheng threw away the cigarette butt: "Old Madam."

In the darkness of the night, Luo Yanrong suddenly appeared in front of them as if a god descended from the sky.

Li Xiaojia immediately showed a respectful expression, his chest straightened: "Old Madam."

Luo Yanrong fiddled with the sparkling earrings and looked at Acheng up and down: "Why are you getting fat again?"

Acheng scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Hey, the weather is cold and it's easy to gain weight."

Luo Yanrong glanced at Li Xiaojia again: "Well, you still look energetic."

Li Xiaojia was delighted at being praised, and quickly said, "Our young lady is eating inside, I'll take you there."

"No need, tell me which private room, I'll go by myself, if you guys are hungry, you can order whatever you want, it's mine tonight."

"Thank you old lady."

Jiang Xiaomi had no appetite for the delicious food on the table. She wanted to order some wine, but she was afraid that the people around her would worry about her.

"Oh, what about drinking boiled water here?"

Jiang Xiaomi, who was pouring water for himself, turned back quickly, surprised: "Mother-in-law?"

Just as she was about to stand up, Luo Yanrong pressed her arm: "Sit and sit, why are we two being polite? I heard from Doctor Zhao that you hurt your hand by eating hot pot? Are you feeling better now?"

Jiang Xiaomi generously stretched out the gauze-wrapped hand: "It has begun to close."

Luo Yanrong didn't have a see-through eye, so she couldn't see anything through the gauze. After looking at it for a while, she sat down: "No wonder I haven't seen you show up."

Luo Yanrong really knew her. If it wasn't for her hand, Jiang Xiaomi would have gone to the old house to block Lou Tianqin long ago.

"Isn't that worried that you will see it?" After speaking, Jiang Xiaomi hurriedly called the waiter to get the tableware again.

Luo Yanrong glanced at the dishes on the table and frowned, "It doesn't look like you have any appetite. How can you eat it?"

"Doctor Zhao told me to eat like this, saying that it is good for wound recovery."

Luo Yanrong sighed: "Hey, tell me, what are you doing wrong, but you want to put your hand into the hot pot, and it's your right hand."

Jiang Xiaomi was surprised: "Mother-in-law, how did you know?"

"Can't Dr. Zhao see it?"

Jiang Xiaomi felt embarrassed: "blame me for being careless..."

"Heh~ People are wise and wise, but you are wise and wise!"

"Mother-in-law, can you give me some face?" Jiang Xiaomi weakly begged for mercy.