Chapter 137: Deliberately Evil
When it was almost six o'clock, Yang Xinyue and Li Muqi were ready to pack up and watch a piano concert.
Although Yang Xinyue can't play the piano, she likes to listen.
Of course, it's not just the piano, she likes foreign music, and the folk instruments played such as pipa music, the moonlit night of the spring river, ambush on all sides...... She also likes these.
She likes to listen to all kinds of good tunes.
Richard Clayderman, she loved it since she was a child. When I was a child, I bought his CD and listened to it, and then I listened to it when I had MP3s, and then I used my smartphone to download it, and if I didn't have a free one, I spent money to buy a single.
Among the many old things she brought to Haishi from her hometown, there are a few of his music CDs.
But she's just appreciating, not fanatically holding old discs and asking for autographs.
His "Fate", "Dedicated to Alice", "Autumn Whispers" and "Concerto of Love" Yang Xinyue all like it.
Tickets are difficult to buy, and Yang Xinyue has spent a lot of effort staring at the ticket-buying platform and keeps swiping them out.
Li Muqi was also pleasantly surprised to learn that she had tickets for Richard Clayderman concerts.
He loved it too.
This Yang Xinyue was relieved.
I'm afraid that the two of them are not on the same channel, and they drag him to experience what he doesn't like.
Facts have proved that Li Muqi's artistic attainments are much deeper than hers.
He can say two, three, five, six, but Yang Xinyue can't.
She only stays on the surface.
But for Li Muqi, this surprised him very much.
There is nothing more compatible than the two of them having the same three views and the same hobbies.
Both of them are in a good mood and want to go early, but they are afraid that they will be late because they will be stuck in traffic jams and will not be able to find a parking space.
When Yang Xinyue put on makeup and took out the lipstick and was about to apply it, she just spun it twice and found that something was wrong......
With two more spins, the lipstick was pushed out, and then, gradually, it was crooked.
Look again, it's broken.
How is this possible!
Yang Xinyue has a habit of using lipstick, she only spins out a little bit at a time, a little higher than the tube, just enough to apply, and she won't spin out a lot at once.
So it won't break easily.
She didn't notice anything wrong in the morning.
Then she opened it to look at the other two.
It's all broken!
She rarely buys three lipsticks to keep at home, most of them one at home, one in the office, and one in her bag. In addition to lipstick, of course, there is also lip balm, lip gloss.
She doesn't buy a lot of lipstick at once, it's a waste.
This is still shopping with Li Muqi, he has to buy it for her.
It's okay now, even the lip balm is broken.
Li Muqi saw her sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze, with her head down, not moving for a long time.
came over to see her: "What's the matter, I didn't move for a long time, I thought you were settled." β
Yang Xinyue raised the lipstick in her hand at him, and her tone was not good: "It's broken!"
"How could it be broken?" I picked it up and looked at it, and it was indeed broken.
I just thought that Yang Xinyue had just accidentally broken it, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, I remember buying it for you before, there should be more than this one, right?"
"It's all broken. Even the lipstick is broken!"
"Huh, how can it all be broken?"
Li Muqi watched Yang Xinyue put a few lipsticks and lip balms on the table, and hurriedly picked them up and looked at them one by one.
Sure enough, they were all broken.
Yang Xinyue rested her elbows on the table and rubbed her temples with her fingers.
"Cui Yuanyuan did it?" Li Muqi reflected and asked.
Yang Xinyue was a little angry, and raised her voice: "Otherwise, I broke it, I was idle, and I had a lot of money?"
Li Muqi was questioned by her repeatedly, his heart jumped a few times, and his breathing was shallow.
Then he bent down silently, half-squatting, ignoring Yang Xinyue's struggle, and held her in his arms.
"It's all my fault, you have to pack your bags in the morning. I didn't expect her to be so naΓ―ve......"
"Is she naΓ―ve? Is this deliberately making things bad? Making me like three, retaliating? Isn't it good to scratch your clothes a few times, you have to break my things!"
Li Muqi couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't you feel sorry for scratching my clothes?"
"I feel sorry for a PI!"
"Okay, you don't feel distressed, you don't feel distressed. Aren't we still resting tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I'll take you to buy it, okay? Buy a box! There are any colors, whatever you want, okay?"
"It doesn't cost you to buy so much, you can buy so much and look good? Don't let her come over next time! What's the matter with you two, go outside, go and meet, don't let me know! I don't want to see it! I'm angry!"
"It's gone, it's gone, don't let her come. What can I do with her? I don't need to meet her. Nine times out of ten, the child in her belly is not mine, or in case, I will give her the house in Changning as child support, if she has to throw the child to me, won't there be my parents and my parents. Let's live our lives, okay?"
Yang Xinyue waved him away: "Don't tell me this, I don't want to hear it." Now I will live one day at a time, and if the life is not what I want to live in the future, there will be a way to deal with it if it is not a day! I don't want to think about it now, it will affect my mood. β
Li Muqi looked at her a little helplessly.
This topic, for both of them, is a bit heavy, and it is a topic that makes people breathe and clog their hearts, and neither of them wants to touch it.
One touch can affect the mood.
Yang Xinyue glanced at him from the mirror, and saw him half-squatting on the ground stunned, and a little distressed.
sighed and said, "You bring my bag, the lipstick in the bag should be good." You bring it to me. β
"Oh, okay, I'll get it. Li Muqi hurriedly got up.
When he took it, Yang Xinyue took it and opened it, spun it out and painted it, and handed it to him to put it back.
The two of them were silent and packed up, dressed, and went out.
In the car, Li Muqi saw that she didn't speak, so he spoke to make her happy: "Tomorrow we will sleep well, sleep until we wake up naturally, and then get up to get something to eat, go to the mall to buy you lipstick, buy a dozen dozen, okay? Then go to the supermarket to buy a lot of things you like to eat and put them at home? There are still a lot of things at home that have not been bought." Otherwise, it's good to buy a rug to put in the bedroom, you can walk barefoot. β
"It's not cold to be barefoot. β
"It's okay, let's turn on the underfloor heating. β
"It doesn't cost electricity to turn on the floor heating. β
"It's okay, your husband can afford it. β
Yang Xinyue glared at him.
Li Muqi smiled at her, grabbed her hand in his hand and pulled it to his chest to cover it.
This action made Yang Xinyue's turbidity gone.
Li Muqi saw her soften, and her mood improved, and she talked to her about Richard Clayderman......
"When we used to like him, he was still called the little prince of the piano, which will be estimated to be the old prince. I don't know if I'm getting old. β
Yang Xinyue said: "Even if you get older, people's skills will only become more and more skilled, the older the wine, the more fragrant it is, haven't you heard of it?"
"Yes, yes, old age is stronger. You still have his discs, which I've bought before. But none of the old things were saved, and my mother threw them away. By the way, I've also seen that you have a DVD player. β
Yang Xinyue nodded: "Yes, if there is no DVD player, how can I put the discs, I don't sell them now." β
"Wife, you are really, you keep everything. I'm thinking, there are so many lockers that our family makes, and it is estimated that there will not be enough for you in the future. β
"If I don't have enough to put it, I'll throw away all your things. β
Li Muqi smiled: "Okay, vacate all my things and put things for my wife." β
The two of them were talking and laughing in the car, and their mood was already much better, and it shouldn't affect the mood of enjoying the concert.
Soon, the Mercedes-Benz Center will be there.
The closer you get, the harder the road becomes, and the road is already congested.
Yang Xinyue was a little anxious, but she didn't expect these people to come out earlier than them, and she didn't know if she could find a parking space.
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