Wife's number one black fan

The breeze in September is cool, and it is the beginning of the year.

In the morning, there was a hazy drizzle in the sky. The drizzle patted the ground and made a refreshing sound.

As always, the casino king of Ancheng got up on time, walked out of the door in atlas Norway's pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash. About five minutes later, the gambling king came out of the bathroom and knocked on the door when he passed his brother's room: "brother, get up and take me to school."

No one responded.

It's quiet inside.

The gambling king stood for a while and then reacted. He turned and looked at the closed door of another room. There was a pink doll decoration on the door handle.

That's Li Youqing's room.

After thinking about it, the gambling king still didn't choose to knock on the door. He returned to the room alone, changed his clothes and left the house with her bag on his back.

At this time, Jiangbei, who was sleeping soundly in the room, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bedroom with a little blankness.

The warm decoration, the faint fragrance, the comfortable and soft bed, and the "sleeping" beauty in her arms have gradually become real.

not so bad.

Not a dream.

Gently spit out, Jiangbei slowly let go of the familiar beauty in his arms, got up, dressed and quietly left the room, ready to send the cool start of school to school.

But after walking around, I found that Liangliang was not at home. After taking out her mobile phone and asking, I learned that she had gone to school by bus alone.

This sister is true except gambling. There is nothing to worry about.

be good.

Sensible.

Smart.

Strategic.

Sometimes things are unreliable and there are always some mistakes.

For example, at the anniversary celebration party, Mingming gave an order to explicitly prohibit the shooting of videos from being transmitted to the network, but it was secretly transmitted to the network after the celebration that night, and the video was just the clip of him and Li Youqing singing "want to sing me to you".

As the most popular female artist nowadays, everything about Li Youqing will attract a lot of attention, not to mention the content in this video that she is expressing love to her husband.

This kind of star love news is no more popular than gossip news. Half an hour after the news broke out, it rushed into the microblog hot search topic list, and the video playback volume exceeded 10 million.

The labels such as anniversary celebration, husband and wife chorus, big show of love, etc. went up again and again with the hot topic, which directly let Li Youqing and Jiangbei contract the microblog hot search for the next week.

Moreover, everyone on the Internet made positive comments on this matter, praised Li Youqing's courage to express his love, envied their young couple's love, and blessed them to grow old together.

Jiangbei is naturally happy to get everyone's blessing, but it's a bit of a failure to deal with it.

Because Li Youqing really appeared in front of the public again, which is inconsistent with the formulation of the plan.

So happiness is true and worry is true.

The root cause of all this is that the gambling king is not doing well.

Said she was unreliable. There was nothing wrong with her.

"Take your time. At least you've succeeded in part." Shaking his head, Jiang Bei waved away his thoughts and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

"Doodle ~ ~"

The phone rang. It was Li QIANGGUO, my father-in-law.

"Beibei, bring the children back for dinner at noon."

"Dad, it seems that today is not a weekend..."

Jiangbei feels a little nervous about his father-in-law, especially when he messed up another thing recently.

"Can't you come back to see me this old man at the weekend?" Li Qiang asked heavily in Mandarin.

"OK, Dad, you and I will be there in a minute."

"Hum!"

When the call ended, Jiangbei closed his cell phone and his eyebrows were full of sadness.

There is something wrong with the tone of father-in-law Li Qiangqiang. Nine times out of ten, today's meal may be a Hongmen banquet. But why did father-in-law suddenly have such a big emotional fluctuation?

Just because of this anniversary celebration?

No.

So what is it

"Beibei, what are you doing?"

I don't know when Li Youqing also woke up. Wearing a loose home T-shirt and rubbing his eyes, Li Youqing came and leaned against the broad back of Jiangbei and asked sleepily.

"Dad asked us to go back to dinner at noon." Jiangbei thought for a moment and replied.

"Well..."

Xiaonizi 'qingen' gave a sound, and then she was silent again. Obviously, she hasn't recovered.

Although the softness behind him is very attractive, the old man's mind is not here. He is still thinking about his father-in-law's intention of suddenly asking him to go back to dinner.

"Well..."

Just thinking, he found that he could not control the desire in his body. He turned around and picked up his soft body and rushed to the room.

"Ah!"

“......”

Until noon, the couple hurried to the Wutong Mountain villa. Before that, Wen Cuie, the mother-in-law, had already made two calls to hurry up.

When Li youqingmei finally reached his destination, she stared at Jiangbei, as if blaming him for delaying his time and urging his parents.

Jiangbei felt his nose a little embarrassed. After parking the car, he got off and went to the trunk. He opened it and took out two boxes of tea just bought on the road and a bronze sword from the antique market. He was ready to impress his father-in-law from the gift and win a death free gold medal.

As for whether the bronze sword is true or not, it has nothing to do with him. After all, no one can be 100% sure whether the antique is true or false.

However, the atmosphere at home today is really a little bad. When you enter the villa living room, you can hear a needle fall quietly.

Li QIANGGUO sat on the sofa with an unhappy face and didn't say a word.

However, when her mother-in-law Wen cuie saw the couple go home, she smiled and said, "you're back. Hurry to wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

"OK! But Dad, what happened today? Not happy? " Li Youqing didn't know why, but simply felt Li QIANGGUO's mood and ran over with a smile and asked with a flattering pinch of his shoulder.

"Hum!" Li Qiangqiang snorted coldly, glanced at Jiangbei, who was standing in embarrassment and was ready to speak, but the latter came first, raised his hand and said, "Dad, look what I brought you, a bronze sword worn by a general during the Qing Dynasty!"

As soon as Li QIANGGUO heard what he was going to say, he suddenly got a lump in his throat and stifled it. His eyes were attracted by the bronze sword.

"Qingguo's bronze sword? Bring it to me. "

In the final analysis, he is still a senior antique collector. Li Qiangqiang's obsession with these things is the same as that young people like to play with mobile phones. He quickly picked up the reading glasses on the tea table and put them on. Then he took the bronze sword to play with.

But Li Youqing didn't want to. He took Li Qiangqiang away from watching the bronze sword and shouted, "Oh! Shall we eat first? I'm starving. "

"That is, it's not too late to eat first and see after dinner. Anyway, it won't be lost." Wen cuie followed suit.

"Well, eat first." Li QIANGGUO was reluctant to let his daughter go hungry. He put down his bronze sword and promised to eat first.

However, after his obsession with the bronze sword was put down a little, the resentment hidden in his heart gushed out again. Especially after seeing Jiangbei, Li QIANGGUO pulled down his whole face and walked to the table without saying a word.

Li Youqing felt strange. He came over and took Jiang Bei's hand and asked in a low voice, "Beibei, did you make your father unhappy?"

Jiangbei couldn't help smiling bitterly when he heard the speech: "probably."