"Brother, did you see my mother tonight?"

Zhou Gege was cleaning up, while Li Qingyuan was chatting with Deng Xiaoqi with his mobile phone.

What Sea King and what time management to be honest, it's all weak garbage,

The real king has never been in danger of capsizing!

Or is it?

There is no such thing as capsizing?

Now even Lin Miaomiao knows that he is followed by a whole aircraft carrier fleet, isn't it still safe and sound?

"Well, we can't hide anything from your mother, can we? After all, she is also an elder, so she has to be informed!"

Although Li Qingyuan has never disdained to deceive girls with rhetoric, but as the so-called watching people cook, for a girl like Deng Xiaoqi, who is obviously more in love than material, it is not a big deal to coax her a little.

"Brother, you're so good! My mom asked me about your identity for a long time, and I was so disappointed!"

Deng Xiaoqi almost jumped out of bed with excitement when she saw this message, and her mother, who had not returned home all year round, actually came back at night, and then pulled her to chat for more than two hours.

Although Deng Xinhua was shocked by the message in the evening, as Deng Xiaoqi's mother, Deng Xinhua naturally wanted to learn about Li Qingyuan.

It's just that the mother and daughter have had an invisible estrangement between each other for so many years, so no matter what Deng Xinhua says, it sounds like another meaning in Deng Xiaoqi's ears.

"Why don't you move out, Xiaoqi?"

It is true that Deng Xinhua should not dare to make any more trouble, but Li Qingyuan feels that it is more convenient to pick Deng Xiaoqi out.

Besides, he has long wanted to try to see if he can build a building, although Lin Miaomiao's side is still a little far away, but others can try to run in first.

"But if I move in with you, won't Miao Miao find out?"

Just asked her to move out, Deng Xiaoqi directly understood that she moved out to live with him, which was really speechless.

"It's good not to tell her, and if you have something in the future, you can go to Miaomiao's side, isn't it the same!"

"That! All right! I'm going to pack my things now?"

"Tomorrow! I'll look for you tomorrow at noon!"

Li Qingyuan looked at Zhou Gege, who had already finished his work, and felt that he would definitely not be able to get up tomorrow morning, and it was estimated that he would not have time until noon.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for you!"

Deng Xiaoqi went to pack her things with joy, and when she thought that she could live with Li Qingyuan in the future, she directly hummed happily.

"Xiaoqi, what are you doing here?"

Deng Xinhua heard the movement in the house and hurriedly walked in, but saw that her daughter was packing her clothes.

"That, Brother Li asked me to move to his side tomorrow!"

Deng Xiaoqi was not idle at all, and began to move the things he needed into the suitcase.

"Are you going to live with him?"

Deng Xinhua felt so tired in his heart, and the cabbage he had worked so hard to raise was now running into the pigsty, which really made people feel speechless.

"Brother Li is very busy, I guess he won't stay with me every day!"

Deng Xiaoqi thought for a while and replied.

It is true that she was really thinking about staying with Li Qingyuan in the future just now, but after hanging up the phone, Deng Xiaoqi still reacted.

It's impossible for a playboy like Li Qingyuan to get tired of being with himself every day, so it's better to set your goals and expectations a little lower first?

For example, one day together every other day?

But if you say it directly, will it make him unhappy?

"That, Ki! Do you know what your identity is when you do this?"

Deng Xinhua hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

"Little San! Mistress! Isn't that what it is?"

Deng Xiaoqi said indifferently.

"Ki! Mom is talking to you about a very serious issue right now, can you talk to me with that attitude?"

Deng Xinhua only felt that his blood pressure was elevated, and he had worked hard all his life, did he just want his daughter to be a junior?

In this case, what is the purpose of taking medicine and injections every day and night?

"That's it! I'm just a junior for Brother Li, and I'm not going out to sell it, why do you look like I'm hopeless!"

Seeing Deng Xinhua's appearance, Deng Xiaoqi said impatiently.

"You, you—you—"

Deng Xinhua almost had a heart attack in an instant, and her daughter was completely referring to Sang scolding Huai and pointing at the monk and scolding the thief!

"This afternoon, the head of the troupe and the dean came to me, and they said that there would be a dance program for the Spring Festival Gala in Goose City in three months, and I was asked to lead the dance performance as the opening of the party!"

Deng Xiaoqi ignored Deng Xinhua, who was holding his chest and looking like he might die at any time, but said indifferently.

After all, the two have been mother and daughter for more than 20 years, who can not know what each other thinks!

"What? Why didn't you tell me just now?"

Deng Xinhua suddenly felt that his heart was not flustered and his breath was not depressed, and the whole person was energetic, and he asked directly excitedly.

"Now that you're going to be a junior for someone else, is there anything else you want to say?"

Deng Xiaoqi sat on the bed, raised her head and looked at Deng Xinhua and asked.

"No! Xiaoqi! Mom, that's not what I meant!"

"Then I'll tell Brother Li now that I don't want to go?"

Deng Xiaoqi took out her mobile phone and looked at Deng Xinhua with a little playfulness.

Deng Xinhua's lips squirmed, but finally held back.

Seeing that her mother was able to restrain herself this time, Deng Xiaoqi also felt a little surprised, but fortunately, she still has a killer feature.

"It's a pity, originally Brother Li also said that if I perform well, I will be recommended to go to the Spring Festival Gala next year!"

"Spring Festival Gala? Are you serious? Does he really have the ability to let you go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

Deng Xinhua couldn't hold back any longer, sat down beside his daughter with a pout, took her hand and asked.

"Brother Li can ask Goose City TV Station to prepare a document for me alone with a phone call, and it doesn't seem like a big problem to send me to the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

Although Deng Xiaoqi has long known that Li Qingyuan has an extraordinary background, she is not very clear about what his family background is.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, I just know that it's definitely through the sky!

"Daughter! You see that our mother and daughter haven't slept together for so many years, why don't you sleep with you for another night at night?"

Deng Xinhua thought about it in his heart, and immediately said to his daughter with a smile.

"Mom, what do you want to do?"

Deng Xiaoqi looked at her smiling mother and felt as if something bad was about to happen.

"Look at what you said, I'm your mother, can I still hurt you? Mom has something to explain to you."

Deng Xinhua's aunt smiled, and Deng Xiaoqi, who was laughing, was a little hairy.