Wife's number one black fan

Li Qiangqiang was surprised when he received his daughter's call. After patting his chest and promising to call Jiangbei immediately to scold him, Li Youqing stopped complaining. He just muttered, "it's too outrageous. Dad, you should call him quickly."

"OK, Dad, call now."

When Li Qiangqiang finished, he ended his phone call with his daughter.

"Are they having trouble with each other?" Wen cuie sat knitting a sweater and asked with a thread.

"Almost. Beibei came home late for two consecutive days. Our girl had an opinion, so she called to complain." Li QIANGGUO said with his mobile phone, with a somewhat gratifying smile on his face.

"Why don't they sit together and communicate?" Wen cuie couldn't understand and asked suspiciously.

Li QIANGGUO smiled and replied, "don't you know our daughter? Proud and charming. Even if she's angry, she won't tell you. If you can guess, it's good. If you can't guess, she turns around like this. "

"Your daughter has been wronged. You still laugh very happily." Seeing his appearance, Wen cuie couldn't help saying.

"Hey!" Li Qiangqiang shook his head and disagreed with Wen cuie's words: "what you see is that her daughter is wronged, but what I see is that she cares about Beibei. It seems that the decision I made was not wrong. After so many years, my daughter has developed feelings for Beibei. "

"Then you're not going to call Beibei?" Wen cuie asked when she saw Li QIANGGUO put down her mobile phone.

"What do we do for the young couple when we mix with our elders? Annoying? "

……

Li Youqing never thought that his idea of warning Jiangbei through his father Li Qiangqiang was stranded.

At the moment, she is hiding in her room playing with her mobile phone, watching the time and waiting for Jiangbei to come back and apologize to her.

As for the evening, she didn't eat, because there was no one to cook at home. She didn't even know where to go.

"School is about to begin. This girl doesn't go home every day. She doesn't know which family to harm in the future." Thinking of his little sister-in-law, Li Youqing was full of helplessness.

"You're back..."

At this time, a voice came from the living room, and Zhang jiuliang, the gambling king of Ancheng, came back.

As soon as Li Youqing was happy, he got up and went to the door. He pricked up his ears to listen to the footsteps and wanted to see if Jiangbei followed him back.

But the living room soon quieted down and seemed to feel nothing.

"Li Youqing, have you had dinner?" A cool voice came from the living room.

Thinking that Jiangbei should not have come back, Li Youqing simply opened the door and went out. While scanning the shoes at the door, he replied, "if the chef at home doesn't come back, where will I have food?"

There was a hint of this, but Liang Liang completely ignored it: "then I'll cook one more person's food."

After that, the kitchen became busy.

As a chef who once served as a Happy Farmhouse, Liangliang has a good cooking skill, but this cooking skill has been covered up.

"My cooking is average, far less than one ten thousandth of gambling."

Even if you cook alone, the gambling king should routinely praise his amazing gambling skills.

"Where's your brother?" Li Youqing asked standing at the kitchen door.

She is not interested in cool gambling. She just wants to know where her husband is.

"Didn't you ask your brother to come up with a feasible plan to open a hot pot shop? So he's been busy about it these days. " Liangliang skillfully cut vegetables and replied.

"Is it OK to be busy during the day? Or did he go to dinner with that turtle classmate again? " Li Youqing asked with a frown.

"Then I don't know." Liang Liang shrugged and looked helpless.

Li Youqing leaned against the kitchen door, holding his chin with one hand, staring at his cool back and thinking.

Perhaps he felt something strange. Liangliang turned around and saw himself staring at Li Youqing. He couldn't help asking, "what are you looking at me for? Help peel off the garlic. "

Li Youqing didn't speak. He just turned his head and went out for a while. When he came back, he squatted down and began to peel garlic.

"I thought I wouldn't let you start." Liang Liang glanced at Li Youqing squatting on the ground and joked.

The latter smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly found that the things in his pocket were falling out, and the red color was eye-catching.

"The design of this dress is not very good. The decorations fall down." Li Youqing put down the garlic and began to pick up the money falling on the ground.

But she picked it up very slowly, one by one, and complained a few times.

I don't know when the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen will stop. Our Ancheng gambling king has directly put down his kitchen knife and squatted down to help pick up the money.

"Oh, Hello! Sister-in-law, get up quickly. Scientific research shows that people are prone to leg numbness after squatting for a long time. Hurry to sit on the sofa and give it to Xiao Liang. "

"Then my garlic..."

"How can you bother your sister-in-law with such a small matter? Just give it to Xiao Liang. "

"I also want shredded potatoes."

"Give everything to Xiao Liang!"

If there is any fatal defect in the gambling king of Ancheng, it undoubtedly comes from the temptation of money to her.

Chiguoguo's cash directly confused Zhang jiuliang and immediately turned into a professional licking dog. He not only helped Li Youqing to sit down on the sofa, but even fried a shredded potato and tomato egg soup as the next meal in the evening.

The speed is very fast. It takes less than half an hour to complete all this.

"Come on, sister-in-law, your rice."

"Sister-in-law, eat more meat. This is a selection of pork with green and red peppers. It tastes very beautiful."

At the dinner table, Zhang jiuliang sat in front of and behind the horse and enthusiastically mixed dishes for Li Youqing.

At the edge of the table, the cash just dropped was placed.

Not much. It's three thousand yuan altogether.

But this money makes the gambling king eager to see through. When eating, his eyes are stunned and dare not move away, even if the rice is sandwiched into his nose.

"Want?" Li Youqing glanced at the money on the table, then looked at the gambling king and asked.

"Well!" Cool crazy nod.

"It's not impossible for you. Just tell me who your brother is having dinner with tonight, then it's all yours." Li Youqing then pushed the money forward to make them a little closer to the gambling king.

Liangliang caught the money in his hand and replied, "my brother should eat alone at night."

"Then why doesn't he go home?" Li Youqing asked with a frown.

"He didn't have time to come back because he was looking for someone to prepare the hot pot bottom." The gambling king bewitched by money has begun to reveal his brother's whereabouts.

However, she didn't care at all. These things were no secret. Even if she let her sister-in-law know, there was no problem.

"Preparing hot pot seasoning? It was the recipe given by his turtle classmate? " Li Youqing asked again.

Liang Liang shook his head: "I don't know this very well. Brother, he didn't tell me."

"Oh..."

The conversation ended and Li Youqing, unable to ask why, fell into a trance again. He didn't even have the appetite to eat the fragrant food. On the contrary, Liang Liang got a reward of 3000 yuan and directly ate two bowls of rice in a happy mood.

After dinner, cool, implement the principle of sleeping at 9 o'clock every night, wash and enter the house; Li Youqing sat on the sofa thinking about things. She didn't run to the room like a frightened bird until the door rang at about ten o'clock.

"No one?"

Jiangbei looked at the open and wild living room with a puzzled face. He went to the sofa and was about to sit down. A nice smell came from the tip of his nose.

This is the smell of his wife. I can't remember it wrong.

There seems to be a sign that someone has sat on the sofa, and there is a faint temperature on it.

It seems that xiaonizi has just left.

"Deliberately hiding from me..." looking up at the door, the old man whispered.

......

Life continues, the days are plain and busy.

As soon as the small family changes its leisure in the past, everyone is running about for their own affairs.

As the time of the anniversary celebration is getting closer and closer, Li Youqing needs to deal with more and more urgent things, and the time to come back every day and even in the evening is compressed.

Jiangbei is no better. At first, he just wanted to alienate Li Youqing by going home late. However, he didn't expect that with the development of hotpot brand chain stores, he had to join in wholeheartedly. Deliberately going home late became impossible to go home early. He had to be busy until midnight in the small workshop for preparing hotpot bottom formula every day.

Gambling king Zhang jiuliang, not to mention, every day's life is a wonderful life without rehearsal, belonging to the most natural and unrestrained cub in the world.

Being busy is a good thing.

Because it's so full.

But for families, being too busy will make them lack some time to accompany and get along with each other.

In this state, the emotions hidden in the heart are very easy to emerge.

For example, when Li Youqing is working every day, he will unconsciously emerge that familiar face in his mind, and even occasionally distract and wander outside the sky.

"Young sister, are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital for examination? " The life assistant, as a staff member who has been accompanying around during his work, soon found the problem and reminded him with concern.

"It's all right. I'm just thinking about things." Li Youqing returned to his senses, shook his head and explained.

"Young sister, you seem to have something on your mind. I feel it."

Perhaps because he knew Li Youqing's temper, the life assistant dared to test and ask.

When Li Youqing heard the speech, he wanted to say that he was not in the mood, but somehow he held back, hesitated and asked, "Huahua, do you have a boyfriend?"

Life assistant Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said, "some young sisters, my boyfriend and I have been together for three years."

"Do you like him very much?" Li Youqing asked in a low voice.

Zhang Xiaohua felt that the problem was a little puzzling, but she replied, "of course, if I don't like him, why should I be with him? He looks average and has no money... "

Hearing the speech, Li Youqing was silent for a while and asked, "what's it like to like someone?"

How does it feel to like someone?

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned.

Aren't you married?

Does she know how it feels to like someone?

Or is it not love that young sister married?

That's not right... I heard that Mr. Jiang, the husband of my younger sister, is not a rich family?

In a short time, Zhang Xiaohua brainstormed for this sentence, and then replied: "the feeling of liking a person is probably: thinking, caring and caring."

"Well said." Li Youqing said with a shallow smile.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and replied, "in short, it should be: who lives in your heart? When you are alone, you will think of who."

"Whoever lives in his heart will think of who..." Li Youqing repeated this sentence in a low voice. The familiar face appeared in his mind again, as well as the hypocrisy of the first meeting in his memory.

"Do I really like him?"

"Director Li, the second rehearsal has ended, all the programs have been successfully completed, and only the last finale is left." At this time, Zhao Guan, one of the representatives of the director group, came over with several directors of the director group and reported the latest rehearsal.

"As the most important part of the anniversary celebration and the most concerned point of everyone, the axis must not continue to be empty like this. I also hope that director Li can determine the final program as soon as possible. " Another director said more bluntly, not as roundabout as Zhao Guan.

"Didn't I tell you to recommend candidates? Haven't found it yet? " Li Youqing waved away his thoughts, resumed his seriousness at work, frowned and asked.

Facing the questioning of the general director, the director group looked at Zhao Guan.

Zhao Guan did not change his look, ignored everyone's eyes and replied: "director Li, after several discussions, our director group believes that it is difficult for anyone in the whole Erjing group to act as the finale."

"Brother Xu is reborn from Nirvana and the blue film emperor. Can't he?"

"Although Xu Hanzhou was reborn from nirvana, he has disappeared in the entertainment industry for eight years, and his coffee position may not be comparable to other artists in the company. If you let him finish, I'm afraid it will make many artists unconvinced. In addition, Xu Hanzhou is also weak in singing. "

"What about sister Qin? She has been a strong singer for more than 20 years. Is it all right to let her finish? "

"Song Qin terminated his contract with the company a week ago and does not belong to our artists of Erjing film and television."

"This..."

Several famous artists were denied because of various problems, which made Li Youqing get stuck for a while, thinking about which artists in the company could be the finale.

"Director Li, why don't you go yourself?" Seeing that Li Youqing didn't speak, Zhao Guan suggested again.

"Yes, director Li, the whole Erjing group can't find any artists who can finish the show except you." The directors of other director groups also began to agree.

"I..." Li Youqing hesitated when she heard the speech. She really didn't want to be the finale.

It's one thing to worry about being accused of abusing power. In addition, this position is easy to provoke hatred and cause the dissatisfaction of other artists.

But I don't know why, the familiar face suddenly reappeared in her mind.

"Well, since there is no one, let me finish."