A three-Michelin-starred restaurant specializing in Cantonese cuisine, Jiang Qi is flipping through the recipes of this restaurant, and sitting opposite is his wife Song Meiyue, who is also his boss and his mother's best friend.

Are the countries so rich now?

A dish is the unit price of tens of thousands of dry at every turn... Is it because the people are too rich, or is the heart of the capitalists too dark?

"What's wrong?"

"Look at your sad face." Song Meiyue was playing with her mobile phone, and when she raised her head, she saw her little husband's melancholy face, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "This restaurant doesn't meet your appetite?" Didn't you say you wanted to eat Cantonese food?"

"No... It's the price above that surprised me, a dish is the price of tens of thousands of dollars at every turn, I'm a little skeptical... Our country is full of oil underground? Jiang Qi frowned and said seriously, "Or is the capitalist's heart too dark?"

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said indifferently: "I thought something was wrong, this society is like this, once a stable solidification is formed, after the relative level is established, there will be a very serious sense of separation."

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue looked at the other guests in this restaurant, all of them were exquisitely dressed magnates, and pursed her lips... continued: "Besides, where there is demand, there is supply, don't look at the unit price is ridiculously expensive, but these are expensive in the ingredients."

"Hmm... That's right."

"In this society now, even the air smells of money." Jiang Qi shrugged his shoulders, picked up the menu in his hand, and said with emotion while looking at the dishes casually, "Sometimes I think... If I hadn't met you, or if we hadn't been able to get together, I would have lived."

Song Meiyue was stunned, looked at her husband sitting opposite, and opened her mouth... But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back and asked softly, "Then what do you think?"

"How you lived before, how you will live in the future, but... It's just—" Jiang Qi looked up at the pretty aunt in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's just that I'm a little confused... Of course, maybe there is no regret that it did not start... Where do you regret it?"

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said softly, "Actually... Actually, I used to fantasize about my husband, I was wondering what my future husband would be like, and would he love me very much? Later... I gradually lost this idea, and I just wanted to die alone."

Speaking of which,

Quietly raised his foot, kicked him with the tip of his high heels, and said with a face full of shame: "As a result, I never expected that I was taken down by you, a stinky man, who not only took away my heart, but also deceived my body by the way, which makes me a little annoyed to think about it."

"Oops..."

"Okay, okay..." Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly and said earnestly, "But be reasonable... You were much more excited than I was that night, crying and shouting and scolding, the key is that you are still scolding the thief, even your sister Yaling scolded it."

In a flash

Song Meiyue's face was almost red, she kicked him in anger, and said angrily, "Neurotic, can you not tell it!"

Jiang Qi glanced at her meaningfully, and continued to look at the dishes of this house, after a while... I ordered about five dishes and a dessert, and after roughly calculating the price, it cost more than 30,000 yuan, not including the service fee.

"Will you cook for yourself tomorrow?" Song Meiyue asked curiously.

"Of course."

"Uh... There are probably four of us, plus six of us." Jiang Qi replied, "Tomorrow you show a little smile, don't keep it straight... It's scary, my two friends are very afraid of you, and if you keep your face black, you won't be able to eat this meal."

Song Meiyue frowned, and said angrily, "I'll try my best... Try not to keep a straight face, and of course don't get your hopes up, because this is my daily expression, your mother-in-law said... As long as I don't smile, my expression will be horrible. 「

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue then asked, "Where our parents met, you... You want to arrange

Where?"

"Why don't you stay at home?" Jiang Qi pondered for a while, and said softly, "The atmosphere at home is more warm, and if you go outside... It always feels a bit stereotypical, and there is a very strong sense of separation."

"Hmm!"

"It's the same as I thought, let's eat at home." Song Meiyue nodded.

In the following time, the little couple chatted about other things, until the waiter brought the dish to the table, Jiang Qi picked up the chopsticks and put some fish meat in his mouth, but the result did not make him feel amazing, but the taste was fuller, as for the taste... Fair.

"It feels average."

"I'll make a replica tomorrow, and you can try the yellow croaker I roasted." Jiang Qi said seriously: "Not to say that it is better than this restaurant, at least it is equal."

Song Meiyue admires her husband's cooking skills, she doesn't think it's bragging, on the contrary, she firmly believes that the yellow croaker cooked by Jiang Qi is better than this restaurant, in her heart... The best thing in the world is the food cooked by my husband.

"I feel..."

"A big part of the fact that I was able to fall in love with you bastard was because of your cooking skills." Song Meiyue said, "You conquered my stomach and made me a little inseparable from you."

"Really?"

"Are you sure you don't covet my handsome looks and strong body?" Jiang Qi smiled evilly, "And the explosion of the rocket and the duration of the Nanfu battery?"

"You're going to die!!"

…

…

night

Quietly.

In a suite of a five-star hotel.

Jiang Qi was paralyzed on the sofa and chair, the whole person fell into unprecedented exhaustion, two hours ago he accompanied Song Meiyue around the mall, his legs were almost lame, but the girl was stunned and didn't buy a single commodity, tried one by one, and changed one by one...

"Ouch, hey... No more!"

"It feels like I'm scrapped." Jiang Qi lay on the sofa and kept wailing, and the hysterical shouts were terrifying to hear.

Song Meiyue took off her coat, looked at him with silky eyes, and said angrily, "It's really useless... After only two hours of walking with me, I began to cry and cry for my mother, what will you do later?"

"Don't worry!"

"I'll stand up!" Jiang Qi opened his eyes and said solemnly, "Your husband may not be good in other aspects, but this aspect must be very powerful, you should deeply understand this, after all, I have given people a handle."

Song Meiyue almost cracked on the spot, she was ashamed, angry and helpless for a while, sometimes she really wanted to kill him, so she just dug a pit and buried it, but she was a little reluctant, but it was because of her soft-heartedness again and again that he was a little unscrupulous now.

Okay, okay!

Aren't you amazing? That... Then let's decide the winner tonight! I see how arrogant you will be in the future.

"Go!"

"Hurry up and take a shower." Song Meiyue lifted the jade leg, kicked his ass gently, and said angrily, "Wait for me after taking a shower..."

"Huh? Won't you wash them together?" Jiang Qi looked at her suspiciously.

Song Meiyue looked at him with a little meaning, and said softly, "I'm afraid that you will be tired later."

「……」

"What are you saying..." Jiang Qi was a little unconvinced, but he was a little afraid of her strength, shrunk his neck, and said stubbornly, "Forget it... Forgive you."

After that,

Got up and trotted into the bathroom.

After a short time, I heard the sound of running water, which made Song Meiyue in the room a little uneasy.

However, in less than a quarter of an hour, Jiang Qi walked out of the bathroom wearing big pants too swaying, looking at his triumphant appearance, Song Meiyue was a little angry and hideous, but a little shocked.

How is it so fast?

The speed of this bath is amazing, isn't it?

Did he wash it?

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Your husband, am I happy?" Jiang Qi asked shyly.

「……」

"Idiot!"

Song Meiyue glanced at him, and then walked towards the bathroom without looking back.

Watching Aunt Qiao's back disappear from view, Jiang Qi pounced on the big bed, humming a brisk tune while crossing his Erlang legs, waiting for Aunt Qiao to come out.

I don't know how long it took,

Song Meiyue wore a sleeping bubble and walked out of the bathroom, probably because of her own reasons, the nightgown couldn't be closed at all.

Jiang Qi smiled innocently, smiling brightly and cheaply.

The mature, sexy and charming pretty aunt blushed, and this smile was all too familiar to her.

When he came to the edge of the bed, his butt had just sat down, but he dragged him over, Jiang Qi supported the bed with both hands, looked at her condescendingly, and looked at the pretty aunt who had just come out of the bath, her hair was not even dry, and it was a little wet.

Song Meiyue's heart fluttered, and she turned her head sideways silently, and the shy tripping red had already occupied her cheeks on both sides, not to mention how enchanting and moving.

Jiang Qi leaned in gently, and sucked his lips.

At this time, Aunt Qiao held his head with one hand, grabbed the quilt with the other, dragged it hard, and then covered it with a bang.

…

…

Under the covers,

Jiang Qi poked his head out, breathing in the fresh air, his eyebrows full of exhaustion.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you claim to be fearless?" Song Meiyue looked at him affectionately, looked at her panting little husband, pursed her little mouth, and laughed softly, "Wasn't you very brave before? I'll stand up for anything."

"That's it?"

Song Meiyue's pretty expression showed a slight contempt, and her eyes stared at him directly.

No way!

This little lady is too arrogant, isn't she?

A word or two... The flame in Jiang Qi's heart that refused to admit defeat was successfully provoked by Song Meiyue.

Can't lose!

If you lose... The rest of the day will be difficult.

You have to stand up!

……

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(First issued and then modified)