Li Manjun finished counting the red envelopes, "Mr. Lin gave two thousand, and Mr. Qiu gave two thousand eight, it's embarrassing not to invite guests to dinner." ”

Zhao Yong: "It's okay, next time I'll invite them to sing with a golden voice." ”

His waist was immediately twisted, and he gasped in pain, and he didn't dare to make a loud noise, because Sister Zhou was watching from behind.

"You dare!" Li Manjun glanced at him.

Zhao Yongle, when Mrs. Liang came to ask, she said she didn't care, but she didn't care very much?

He reiterated again, "Wife, I will never be sorry for you, you have to believe that your husband is like a jade to you." ”

Li Manjun snorted, "Don't use idioms indiscriminately!" ”

"Did I use it wrong?" Zhao Yong asked seriously worriedly.

Li Manjun pointed to the road ahead, "Drive your car well, there is a lot of nonsense." ”

Zhao Yong asked seriously: "Then which idiom do you say you should use?" ”

Li Manjun: "......"

She doesn't seem to know either!

"Hey, you don't have to go to the art academy anymore after this show, right?"

Li Manjun nodded, "I'm just doing a temporary favor, there's nothing to do with me later, go back and let Wang Dasheng recycle those props, I don't have to go again, there are studio employees responsible for finishing it." ”

Zhao Yong thought to himself, this is relieved.

Those who are engaged in art are not serious people, especially the male students in art colleges.

"Want yogurt?"

When the car was parked downstairs, Zhao Yong looked at the milk ordering shop on the street and asked softly.

No one responded, and when he turned his head to look, Li Manjun was relaxed and leaned back in the chair, already asleep.

The dim light on the roof of the car casts a small shadow on the eyelids, and the long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids.

Sister Zhou tucked the small quilt and said in a very low voice, "Let's get off the car later." ”

Zhao Yong bowed his head and rolled up the car window a little, so as not to chill her by the night wind.

After sleeping for less than ten minutes, Li Manjun woke up.

She felt it when the car stopped, but her body couldn't wake up yet.

"Something to eat?" Zhao Yong asked with concern, she didn't eat when she was busy, and she ate a piece of cold bread after the whole show, and she must be hungry.

Li Manjun nodded, he hadn't recovered his strength yet, and sat in the car and waited for Zhao Yong to buy the supper back, and then asked Sister Zhou to get out of the car.

After eating supper, Zhao Yong took out a bottle of yogurt from his arms and stuffed it into her hand like a trick, and told her:

"Tell your husband what you want to drink in the future, don't ask for anything that people don't give you."

"What are you talking about?" Li Manjun glanced at the man who had already gone to get the bathtub for the child and prepared to take a bath, and then looked down at the yogurt in the glass bottle in his hand, and didn't remember that Qi Hao had given her yogurt.

slept too soundly every year, her parents couldn't wake up when they wanted to bathe her, her eyes were half-squinted and half-open, and as soon as she washed it, Sister Zhou wrapped the quilt and she fell asleep.

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"Sister Zhou, I have to feed her once in another hour." Li Manjun advised.

Sister Zhou bowed her head to indicate that she heard it, and carried the child into the room.

Zhao Yong closed the door and walked into the house after pouring the bath water, and saw that the yogurt on the table was only a bottle, and he finally felt comfortable.

"I don't know if Zhong Xueli and the others have dispersed." Li Manjun took out the pajamas and put them on, and found a new set of pajamas for Zhao Yong.

"Mr. Lin, what did you just get together and talk about?"

Zhao Yong changed into pajamas, "I didn't talk about anything, I praised you for doing a good show." ”

Li Manjun was suspicious, got into the bed, and glanced at the bedside alarm clock, it was already half past eleven in the evening, Zhong Xueli's side should have ended, right?

I don't know if Lu Shengming went with him.

"Do you want to eat noodles?"

In the kitchen of the Lu family, Lu Shengming stood in front of the stove and frowned and asked.

At the end of the show, Zhong Shirley had to celebrate with the staff, and he didn't want to disturb their interest because of his presence, so he went home alone.

Zhong Xueli changed into home clothes and just came out of the bathroom, the smell of barbecue from the food stalls on her body had been washed away, and her body was full of the aroma of shower gel and shampoo.

After this important show, she relaxed, and happily drank two glasses of wine in the evening, but now she is almost sober.

The barbecue and wine were not hungry at all, and when they heard Lu Shengming's inquiry, they answered: "Okay." ”

Lu Shengming is not very skilled in the kitchen, and the usual dishes are made by a nanny, and he can only cook noodles.

The soup base of lard and soy sauce was refreshing and appetizing, steaming in front of her, Zhong Xueli couldn't help but take a deep sniff, "It's so fragrant!" ”

Lu Shengming smiled, "Let's eat." ”

Zhong Xueli bowed her head and picked up Kuaizi to eat noodles, since she opened the studio, her style of acting has changed, and everything is in a hurry.

"Eat slowly." Lu Shengming frowned and reminded.

Zhong Xueli nodded in response, and her movements slowed down.

Only the kitchen lights were on in the house, and the neighbors had rested in the middle of the night, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of Zhong Xueli eating noodles remained.

After a long time, Lu Shengming said, "My mother has a birthday next week, can you arrive?" ”

Zhong Xueli didn't think much about it, "Of course, I will definitely go on such an important day, and I have prepared a gift for my mother." ”

Lu Shengming was a little surprised, he thought that she was so busy that she had forgotten everything at home.

"The dress that Manjun is wearing today is the same series as the one I made for my mother." Zhong Xueli said with a smile, mentioning the clothes and her own work, the light in her eyes became brighter.

Lu Shengming was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, "Do you still want this home?" ”

Zhong Xueli frowned and put down the fast.

She asked seriously and suspiciously: "Why is it that when you are very busy at work, when you have to travel overtime and can't go home for dinner and reunion, everyone will be extra tolerant of you, but I can't?" We are husband and wife, should we be equal between us? ”

"In the past, you rarely attended family gatherings, and I always went, but I never blamed you, because I understood your helplessness, it's not that you don't want to go, you are really busy."

"I'm like this for a while, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that I'm really busy, and it just so happens that you've been free lately, so what's the difference between you attending a family gathering?"

Lu Shengming was dumbfounded.

Shirley Zhong stood up and went back to her room.

"By the way, you can sleep in the study today." She suddenly turned around and admonished.

Lu Shengming was stunned, why didn't she sleep in the study?

"Didn't you just say you wanted equality?"

Zhong Xueli nodded heavily, "Okay, equality, I'll go sleep in the study!" ”

Seeing that she was about to go to the study, Lu Shengming hurriedly stood up and caught up, "I sleep, I sleep, I sleep!" ”

Zhong Xueli couldn't help but turn her back and laugh.

Lu Shengming had no choice but to hold his forehead, resigned himself to his fate, walked into the study, lay on the small bed for resting, and his lover appeared in the spotlight of the show in front of him, and began to reflect on whether he was too demanding of her.

Zhong Xueli is the same, she still wants her family, but she can't lose her career, just like Li Manjun said, balance.