A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

The final result of the discussion is nothing more than that the matter is too complicated and further investigation is needed.

As long as you can find a little clue, maybe you can pull out the following things one after another.

"Do you want to go out for a drink?" Qin Fengyang looked at the time and asked with a smile.

Unknowingly, a long time had passed, it was already dark outside, and everyone in the entire office building had left.

"It's better not to, Luo Qingkong and I still have some things to discuss." Li Shaojue got up and pulled his tie.

"When did you start to be strict with your wife?" Qin Fengyang looked at Li Shaojue with some confusion.

"You think too much, okay? I just don't want this kind of thing to happen one after another in the future." Li Shaojue's face was dark.

Qin Fengyang laughed loudly: "Okay, you are married now, not like a single dog like me."

There was a sour smell of vinegar, and he couldn't help curling his lips.

On the way back, Young Master Li lowered the window of the car, and a gust of wind blew by, feeling refreshed.

During the recent period, Li Shaojue was looking forward to going home more and more.

I don't know if it's because of Luo Qingkong's family, or Li Shaojue's heart has already settled down.

When she returned home, Luo Qingkong had already fallen asleep, and Young Master Li did not wake her up, and gently covered her with the quilt.

In the middle of the night, Luo Qingkong only felt someone lying down gently beside her.

Out of a woman's instinct, Luo Qingkong just turned around and rode on Li Shaojue's body subconsciously.

Li Shaojue, who had just calmed down, looked at Luo Qingkong's appearance, and his heart was instantly lifted to his throat.

"Uh, what is this woman going to do?" Li Shaojue said to himself in his heart.

He wanted to speak out, but he was afraid of waking Luo Qingkong who was beside him, so he had no choice but to move her aside.

Before he could recover, Luo Qingkong rode up like this.

That night, Young Master Li didn't sleep all the time. As a man, how could he sleep like this, but there was nothing he could do about Luo Qingkong.

After the alarm clock rang in the morning, Luo Qing sat up from the bed suddenly, while Li Shaojue stared at her with staring eyes.

"When did you wake up?" Luo Qingkong asked with a yawn.

"It's been a while." Li Shaojue had two big dark circles under his eyes.

Judging by Young Master Li's appearance, it seems that he didn't sleep well last night.

"Did you not sleep last night?" Luo Qingkong gently placed a worried hand on Young Master Li's cheek.

With this release, Li Shaojue's body stiffened a lot.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face still red? Could it be that you're sick?" Luo Qingkong looked at Young Master Li with a surprised face, fearing that he might catch a cold or something during this season.

"It's okay." Li Shaojue pushed Luo Qingkong's hand away.

Hastily turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

I don't know what's wrong with Li Shaojue, it's obviously something abnormal.

Luo Qingkong shook her head to wake her up even more, and she slept a little too deeply that night.

At the dining table downstairs, Luo Qingkong sat opposite to Young Master Li like a child.

I don't know what's going on, since the relationship between her and Young Master Li got better, she seldom sees Mrs. Li, the whole villa feels unconstrained, it's simply free, Luo Qingkong couldn't help it clap your hands.

It's just that Young Master Li kept his head down all the time today, whether he was eating or talking, he kept sneezing.

"Young Jue, you don't seem to be able to do it like this. Shall I call the doctor for you?" Luo Qingkong was worried about Li Shaojue's health, and if there was an accident, it would be a crime.

Young Master Li raised his head and gave Luo Qingkong a white look.

If it wasn't for this little elf, he naturally didn't need to look like this.

This night, I have already taken several cold showers.

But once back on the bed, as long as there is a little touch on the body, there will still be a physiological reaction.

After such a back and forth, Young Jue Li still couldn't bear it even if he had an iron body.

"It's okay." Li Shaojue lowered his head and continued to eat the breakfast on the plate.

Seeing his repeated evasions, Luo Qingkong had no choice.

"Is there anything the company needs me these days?"

"What's the matter with you?" Li Shaojue asked.

"It's nothing, just thinking that my dad's injury has just healed, and I want to go to the hospital to take care of them." Luo Qingkong said, finishing the milk in the cup, leaving traces of milk on her mouth.

"Okay, you go, pay attention to safety on the road, I'll ask the driver to take you there." Li Shaojue picked up the tablecloth and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Downstairs in the hospital, Luo Qingkong was carrying different things in his hands. These were all selected by Luo Qingkong a long time ago, as a woman's heart.

Just passing the corner of the hospital, I just felt that the figure in front of me was inexplicably familiar.

Zhao Tianqi had been standing here for a long time, looking around, he didn't see Luo Qingkong's shadow.

"Qingkong, I've waited for you." Zhao Tianqi hurried up.

Seeing that the person in front of him was Zhao Tianqi, Luo Qingkong was stunned for a moment: "Why did you appear here?"

"I was waiting for you. I knew you were going to visit my uncle in the hospital. I came here early." Zhao Tianqi smiled awkwardly.

"Is there anything?" Luo Qingkong was not very willing to see Zhao Tianqi here.

When it comes to her family, she doesn't want anyone to get involved, and Zhao Tianqi is no exception.

"It's nothing, I just heard that my uncle is ill. As a junior, I need to come and visit." Zhao Tianqi said the right words.

Luo Qingkong shrugged: "You should go back first."

"What's wrong? I'm not welcome here?"

"It's not our turn to meet the parents yet." Luo Qingkong said frankly.

"What is our relationship?" Zhao Tianqi kept asking after hearing Luo Qingkong's words.

"My friend, what else do you want?"

Hearing Luo Qingkong's answer, Zhao Tianqi was a little disappointed.

"You and that Young Master Li, how is your relationship developing now?" It's a bit embarrassing to ask at this time, but Zhao Tianqi just wants to know how much money he can get from her?
Free cash machines, no one wants to use them.

Zhao Tianqi was like a moth, clinging to Luo Qingkong's body.

"You're a little too concerned. It's still the same sentence. If you have nothing to do, you can go back." Luo Qingkong said, as if he was about to drive him away.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Tianqi left unwillingly, because he played the family card.

"Qingkong, we haven't known each other for a day or two. Although I don't know why you treat me like this, it's okay to be a lover, but a friend. I like you, and I have loved you. No matter when , I dare to say it out loud." Zhao Tianqi was still sitting here struggling to die.