Chapter 325: Don't Have a Party

"Where's Poop?" After playing for a while, the sleepiness at noon swelled up, Qiqi lay on the big bed with her eyes squinted, leaned close to Zheng Yujie's side, and muttered.

Zheng Yujie gently brushed Li Qiqi's hanging bangs, and said gently: "He, he bought a cake for Qiqi!" Kiki goes to bed obediently and wakes up with cake to eat. โ€

"Cake ......" Kiki closed her eyes, her small mouth smashed lightly, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She has gradually fallen asleep, but with a longing for cakes, I don't know if there will really be a cake in her dream, maybe it will be the most delicious shape she can think of!

Zheng Yujie accompanied Qiqi, and waited until she fell asleep completely, then gently hugged Qiqi into the crib and covered it with a small quilt. Yang Guo had been here just now, and seeing that she was having a good time with Qiqi, and there was no one in sight, Zheng Yujie was very curious, closed the door that blocked the strong light outside, and Zheng Yujie looked for it.

"Auntie, where is Yang Guo?" Zheng Yujie said hello to Xu Jinfeng, who was sitting in the shade of a tree, and asked.

"Woke up?" Xu Jinfeng accosted Zheng Yujie with a smile, pointed to the small room next to the living room on the first floor and said, "Guozi is playing on the computer inside, he never sleeps at noon, and it is useless to say it many times." โ€

Zheng Yujie chatted with Xu Jinfeng for a few words, and then walked to the small room. Before I could reach the door, I heard the crackling sound of the keyboard. If others would probably think that Yang Guo was playing a game, but Zheng Yujie, who had "lived" with Yang Guo for a few days, knew that Yang Guo was coding words again!

Pushing open the door, Zheng Yujie leaned on the door frame with a smile and asked, "Why are you hiding here alone?" โ€

Yang Guo stopped his hand, put down his notebook, turned his head and said with a smile: "Work, Qiqi is asleep?" โ€

"Asleep." Zheng Yujie walked up, came behind Yang Guo to look at his computer, and asked, "Do you have to work when you go back to your hometown for vacation?" Do you want to be so diligent? โ€

"Miss, is this your order?" Yang Guo pointed to the computer, and Nunu said, "I'm trying my best to catch up with the manuscript for you, there are still dozens of pages, and "Fantasy Drifting" is about to be finished, so I want you to take it back and hand it in when you go back." โ€

"Yo! You've only been here for two days, and you want to drive me back? Zheng Yujie sat down next to Yang Guo, threw her upper body on the table, and looked at Yang Guo with a slanted face.

With burning eyes, Yang Guo turned to look at the computer with some embarrassment, and replied while continuing to type on the keyboard with both hearts: "No, you can play as many days as you want, I'm worried about ......"

"Stop, I just need the previous sentence." Zheng Yujie said happily.

In the past, Yang Guo often talked to her while doing other things, and even if she was a translator, her thinking over there was not only not chaotic but also as fast as usual, Zheng Yujie was already used to it.

"That's right!" Zheng Yujie poked Yang Guo and asked, "Today is your daughter's birthday, so don't you bother to prepare?" โ€

"I'm ready, I bought some things yesterday, and when my brother-in-law comes back in the evening, I'll bring back the cake we ordered yesterday, then everything will be in order!" Yang Guotou said without turning his head.

"It's that simple?" Zheng Yujie asked dissatisfiedly.

"What else do you want?" Yang Guo asked rhetorically.

"At the very least, we have to have a party and call all the children in the village to play together!" Zheng Yujie planned for Yang Guo, "Prepare sodas, snacks, and some fruits, everyone will play a game first, and then push out the cake, everyone will sing a birthday song to Qiqi, and finally ......"

Yang Guo's hands stopped, turned his head, and before Zheng Yujie could finish speaking, he interrupted and said, "Hey! Hi! Stop. โ€

"My daughter is not a princess of a prince and noble, can she be so grand?" Yang Guo said with a smile.

"You're sarcastic, aren't you?" Zheng Yujie and Yang Guo waved their fists demonstratively, and said dissatisfiedly, "The party is not something that can only be held by princes and nobles, doesn't this want to be lively, let's bless Qiqi together?" It doesn't cost a few bucks. โ€

"Forget it." Yang Guo shook his head and said without entering the oil and salt, "I just want to give Qiqi a happy birthday, it doesn't need to be very grand, and it doesn't need many people to participate, as long as the family gets together, there are blessings, and there are laughter, it will be enough." โ€

Zheng Yujie has a different concept from Yang Guo on this point, which may be related to her knowledge since she was a child, but she still didn't stick to it in the end. She thought about it and felt that it was really difficult to do it in the countryside, and it was not good to have a party, so let's see how Yang Guo could make this birthday!

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In the capital, in Li Zechao's mansion, there was the sound of things breaking again, the camera zoomed in, and you could see Li Zechao kicking over a table like thunder, and yelling at the phone.

"Li Qingchao, you also told me that if you don't forget it, you have the courage to feed the dogs? Can't even solve it with an old hat? You're still not a descendant of the Li family? Li Zechao ignored the thirty-seven twenty-one, and scolded the person on the other side of the phone first.

Li Qingchao is Li Zechao's cousin, and his father, that is, Li Zechao's third uncle, serves as a small and powerful director in Guangdong Province, and his rank is not high, but because of his family background, even the vice governor sometimes has to sell his face.

What happened to Yang Guo this time was what Li Zechao told Li Qingchao to do, of course, Li Qingchao faked the holy decree, and used his father's name to find many people to put pressure on him.

"Brother, can I not care about your affairs?" Li Qingchao said aggrievedly, "Yang Deying has made a move, what can I do?" He is a vice minister of real power! My dad is only a small hall director, and he just came back and scolded me to death. โ€

"Who is Yang Deying?" Li Zechao seemed to have heard this name, and asked with a frown.

"I don't know, he is also surnamed Yang, could it be some relative of that Yang Guo?" Li Qingchao asked.

"Pull it down!" Li Zechao sneered, "He's just a white ding, I don't know if he can have such a bullish relative?" โ€

"Wait!" Li Zechao frowned and thought about it, patted the table, and said, "Damn, Yang Deying, he is from the Zheng family!" โ€

"You mean, Zheng Yujie made a move?" Li Qingchao asked in horror.

"Who else is it not her?" Li Zechao said with a gloomy face.

"What then?" Li Qingchao is also a bad guy who has no opinions.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, I'll figure it out." Li Zechao hung up the phone irritably.

He paced around the room with his chest crossed, thinking distraughtly, "How dare she defend that little white face like this?" I haven't seen anyone at the door for the past few days, so shouldn't I be looking for him again? It must be, otherwise how could it mess up my game! โ€

"Didn't she look at the pictures? Why is it still ...... Damn, Zheng Yujie, do you still want two women to work together as a husband? Li Zechao had this scene in his mind, and he became more and more irritable.

Suddenly, he threw the phone down with a bang, and the battery, back shell, and screen shattered into several petals and scattered all over the ground.

"! You are shameless, I don't believe that your Zheng family is shameless, you wait! Li Zechao shouted with a hideous face.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ๏ผ‰