Lu Qingge finally fell asleep directly in the car.

When he arrived at the Bay Garden, Li Jingheng stopped the car, unbuckled his seat belt, and looked sideways at the woman next to him

She leaned back in her chair with her eyes closed, her hands casually at her sides, and she slept deeply.

"Here we are." The man said two words, not loud, but very deep.

Lu Qingge didn't move.

Li Jingheng's face was gloomy, but he leaned over to help her unbuckle her seat belt, and then, when she was about to withdraw her body, her arm was suddenly grabbed by the woman.

He twisted his eyebrows, and his deep pupils fell on his petite face.

She shouted inarticulately, "Dad"

His face darkened instantly, and he grabbed her wrist and withdrew from his own arm.

The man got out of the car, walked to the co-pilot and opened the door, and spoke in an angry voice: "Get out of the car!" ”

At this tone, the decibel is bigger.

Lu Qingge was so frightened that he suddenly sat up, and after looking around blankly, he saw that Li Jingheng was already standing outside the car door.

She came back to her senses, and when she raised her hand to unbuckle her seat belt, she found that it had been driven, and then got out of the car directly.

The two entered the villa one after the other.

Lu Qingge felt a little tired, maybe because of today's promotion, her mind was heavy, and she had to go to see her father tomorrow, so she hadn't figured out what to say yet.

So the psychological baggage is a little heavier.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have fallen asleep so unguardedly in Li Jingheng's car.

When I'm tired, I don't want to move, so I don't want to cook either.

She raised her eyes to look at Li Jingheng, and saw that he had taken off his coat and was busy reaching forward to make a look like he was going to take it.

It looks like a bit of a dog's leg.

Li Jingheng glanced at the hand that suddenly stretched out, and his eyes were hesitant.

Lu Qingge showed a flattering smile towards him, but the man directly withdrew his gaze, walked to the sofa in a few steps, and threw his coat directly on the sofa.

Lu Qingge, ""

She didn't say anything more, took off her down jacket and put it down, and then fetched herself a glass of water.

Except for that time when the two of them argued, she was kicked out of the villa.

This is the first time that Lu Qingge has returned to the villa, and he hasn't been in the kitchen to cook for so long.

The man who had just sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette looked at her: "Don't go cooking? ”

His voice was slightly hoarse because of his smoking.

"Are you hungry today?" Lu Qingge took a sip of water and put down the cup.

The man flicked the ashes of his cigarette: "Why aren't you hungry?" ”

This rhetorical question made the woman stunned for a second, and then she asked him with some dissatisfaction: "Why do I want to cook for you every day?" ”

He replied to her question with a rare and pleasant face: "You are asking this question redundantly. ”

"How redundant?"

The man took a breath and stated lightly: "When you first got married, it wasn't that you expressed the idea that you like to do housework, and I have been giving you opportunities. ”

Lu Qingge easily remembered and knew what he was talking about.

dismissed Aunt Lin, and she took care of all the housework alone.

"I'm not expressing a liking for housework."

"What's that?"

The word "yes" came out, and she felt that there was no way to explain it.

Said he threw her out of the bedroom in the middle of the night, and then woke up early and had nothing to do, so he thought about making breakfast?

Or is it that at the beginning of the marriage, I want to express that she will do a very good job as a wife, so make breakfast to please him?!

After being slightly stunned, she said, "At that time, I just moved in, and I made breakfast to show my friendliness." ”