Beautiful wife is too cool: Li Shao spoiled his wife but was teased

He still remembers that his mother lost a piece of his favorite ten-thousand-piece jigsaw puzzle, which made him lose his temper, crying and making noise.

This was also the last time he cried and got angry in memory.

Since then, he has been alone.

If there is no one to coax, there is no way to cry.

Anger without an object is meaningless.

Almost 20 years have passed, and he never thought that one day, he would be trembling with anger.

It's nice, isn't it, that he can have someone else to get mad at her again.
Joan was still at a loss: "Did I drive wrong? Why haven't I been on the road yet?"

Li Yunsu looked at the endless desert in front of him, and then at Qiao An's innocent face, first sighed, then smiled.

Qiao An said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I'm sorry, you don't laugh, I'm so scared. Although you smile beautifully, I'm really scared when you laugh now..."

Li Yunsu said: "It's okay, take your time, I'll teach you."

He thought for a while, and asked Joan to stop the car. Joan stopped the car for no reason, but was held down by the back of his head.

And then a light kiss.

Li Yunsu looked at her and smiled again. This time, Qiao An was not afraid, but felt a little sad.

His smile looks so lonely.

Joan grabbed Li Yunsu's hair, who was about to retreat, and the two exchanged another light kiss.

Li Yunsu felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and signaled Qiao An to continue driving: "It's getting dark, let's get on the road early."

Qiao An agreed, and stepped on the car. The car didn't move, and stepped on it a few more times, but it still didn't move.

Li Yunsu blinked: "Miss Qiao, step on the clutch."

"I stepped on it!" Joan was innocent. She was driving a little bit violently, but she didn't know how to drive. How could she not recognize which clutch it was? There was no sign of moving.

"Hey," Li Yunsu said, "can't it start?"

Joan nodded: "I feel broken."

It's possible that Li Yunsu has something in his heart, and with Qiao An's drive this afternoon, even if he's driving the new RV they bought, he might be able to torment the car enough, not to mention that it's just an old car. No matter how new the interior and exterior are, it cannot change the fact that this minibus is an old car that has been used for eight or nine years.

Qiao An followed Li Yunsu out of the car. Li Yunsu opened the engine cover, looked at it for a while, and said to Qiao An, "The engine is broken."

It is estimated that it was broken by tossing back and forth and adding ash.

Joan froze for a moment, then asked, "Can it be repaired?"

Li Yunsu said, "I'll try."

He did prepare tools for repairs, after all, he had to travel such a long distance.

The sky had already darkened a lot, and Qiao An held a flashlight for him beside him. She couldn't understand what Li Yunsu was doing, but she still understood that it was her who broke down the car, so she acted obediently as a little assistant beside him, Whatever Li Yunsu wanted, he handed it over.

Li Yunsu practiced until it was completely dark, then climbed out and said, "No, it can't be repaired."

Although there was a flashlight, the light was still too dim. He could barely see the structure inside, and there was a lot of sand in it. It would be difficult to repair it without cleaning it up.

"Then what to do?" Joan said, "Call for help?"

Although their mobile phones have no signal, they still have a special way to call for help. After all, a second young master of the Li family and the future chief helm of the Qiao family cannot really travel recklessly and confess themselves in the desert.

"There's no rush," Li Yunsu said, "We'll check the situation at dawn tomorrow morning. If we really can't fix it, we should go to the nearby town by bike first."

He feels that it is not the time to use rescue. There will always be various emergencies when traveling. First, try to solve the problem by yourself. This process of solving the problem is also a part of travel. If you have tried it and it still doesn't work, you can call rescue again.

Seeing that he was very interested, Joan nodded: "It's all up to you."

They have to get through the night first.

Li Yunsu took out the firewood, piled it not far from the minibus, and lit it. Even in summer, the night in the desert is relatively cold, the engine of the minibus is also broken, and the natural air conditioner is also There is no way to open it, but fortunately they also brought something for the campfire.

Qiao An leaned beside Li Yunsu, they ate some dried meat for dinner, boiled water on the campfire rack, Joan made barley tea, poured it into a thermos, it was fragrant, and held it warmly in his hands.

"Mr. Li," Qiao An said, "the night is so long, what should we do?"

"..." Li Yunsu thought it shouldn't be, and asked her, "What are you doing?"

Joan thought for a while and said, "How about we have a meeting in the cloud?"

"..."

"You report to me first, and then I report to you, and then we summarize and comment on the recent work, and then look forward to the work of next month."

It was quite interesting to hear, Li Yunsu almost nodded in agreement, but he raised his eyes and saw the bright moonlight in the sky again.

In such a good atmosphere, they have a meeting and play together? ?
Joan really dares to think.

Li Yunsu said, "Miss Qiao, take out the guitar."

"No meeting?"

"No, let's play the piano and sing."

The corner of Joan's mouth twitched. If Li Yunsu's imperfection meant that she couldn't draw, then her imperfection must mean that she couldn't sing.

That's why Qiao An paid so much attention to Qiao Xinning's singing talent.

After all, that was the last thing she had.

Hearing what she said, Li Yunsu smiled, went back to the minibus and took out the guitar, and handed Joan another gadget.

Joan took it over and saw that it was a small ocarina.

"It's very simple, just blow it, try it."

Hearing this, Joan put her lips on the mouthpiece of the ocarina, held her breath and began to blow.

A long and deep voice came out, startling her: "Yeah, it's pretty nice."

Li Yunsu tried playing the guitar, and adjusted the tone: "What do you want to hear?"

"Mr. Li can play whatever you want to hear?"

Li Yunsu smiled and shook his head: "I can only play the Beatles."

"As a young man, Mr. Li's preferences are quite retro."

"...No." Li Yunsu plucked the guitar a few times, "It's the elder brother...he likes the Beatles."

So he followed suit. When his friend taught him the guitar and asked him what song he wanted to learn, Li Yunsu subconsciously said The Beatles.

For a moment, Qiao An only had four words in his mind.
It can only be said that Li Yunsu's heart is indeed on Li Yunhan.

She patted Li Yunsu's hand reassuringly, and said, "The Beatles are the Beatles. You can learn a few new songs when you go back. I think JUKEBOX's debut song is pretty good."

After all, she hired the most suitable composer and arranger for JUKEBOX, and spent millions inside and out.