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

For Luo Qingkong, these people are just passers-by in the long journey of life. With their excellent grades and talents, they are destined to stand out. There is no way to compare with those people.

"Okay, but I hope you can improve." Luo Qingkong nodded and put his hands on her shoulders.

In the following days, Luo Qingkong quickly integrated into work. For her, work is undoubtedly another way of life. Every day, she can have a goal, work hard, and show herself.

When the first rays of sunshine in the morning fell on the bed, Luo Qingkong stretched lazily: "Ha."

Hearing Luo Qingkong's voice, Young Jue Li also woke up. On this big bed, the distance between the two of them has never been crossed.

"Why do you wake up so early?" Young Master Li looked at the time, it was six o'clock in the morning, it was a bit too hardworking to wake up at this time.

"I just feel that my daily life is too depraved. I want to go out for a run and go to work earlier." Luo Qingkong looked at Li Shaojue beside him, and couldn't help but want to lean in for a kiss, but she held back, thinking in her heart I thought to myself: Don't lose your eyes because of the beauty.

Since ancient times, a hero has been saddened by beauty, let alone a hero, it is difficult for Luo Qingkong to look at Young Master Li indifferently.

After adjusting her breathing, Luo Qingkong turned her face away, turned her back to Young Master Li, and looked at the sunlight outside the window.

"Did Feng Yang arrange a lot of work for you?" Li Shaojue rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in a low voice.

"No, I just think that life should not be too easy, and we should work harder." Luo Qingkong looked positive.

"Is it because you don't have enough money? Or is the Li family short of the money you earned?" Li Shaojue closed his eyes helplessly, and turned over.

Even the money that Qin Fengyang earns every year is accounted for a large proportion by the Li Group, and now Luo Qingkong actually wants to make money from Qin Fengyang's office, this is simply the biggest joke of the year.

Luo Qingkong curled her lips: "You are already rich, aren't you also making money, what's wrong with me?"

Seeing that Young Master Li didn't speak any more, Luo Qingkong got up, changed her clothes and was ready to go out.

I went out for a run at this time. Although there were people from the Li family outside, Young Master Li was still a little worried.

Hearing that the door of the room was closed, she got up helplessly, threw the quilt aside, washed up briefly, and followed Luo Qingkong out the door.

"Did the young master get up so early?" The housekeeper followed Young Master Li all the way to the outside of the yard.

"Where is Luo Qingkong?"

"Young madam is heading in that direction." The butler said, pointing to the intersection on the other side.

Before the steward could say the next thing, Li Shaojue quickly ran a few steps and followed.

Listening to loud music with headphones on, Luo Qingkong felt that this time was very relaxing for her.

In the past, I always felt that life was exhausting. I didn’t have time to go to the gym, and I was reluctant to spare a lot of time to go shopping. Everything should be based on life. Only rich people can live a more positive life.

It was not until today that Luo Qingkong understood this truth.

Just as she was intoxicated by the music in the earphones, Young Master Li had already followed her pace, doing aerobic breathing evenly around her.

Hastily took off the earphones, looked at Young Jue Li beside him in surprise: "Why did you follow?"

"This is also the Li family's place, can't I come?" Qin Fengyang looked at Luo Qingkong and snorted.

Where he wants to go, no one dares to restrain him yet, yet Luo Qingkong dares to question him in such a tone.

After thinking about it, it's true, not to mention this road, from the intersection to the innermost part of the villa, it took Li Shaojue's chassis for the ten-minute drive, and now it's only been running for more than ten minutes, how could it be so easy? out of his palm.

Luo Qingkong knew that she was in the wrong, so she didn't continue to defend herself, she just quickened her pace, thinking of taking this opportunity to get rid of Young Master Li.

What he never expected was that Luo Qingkong didn't know that Li Shaojue was a well-known athlete, not to mention long-distance running, even Sanda and other sports, he was able to do it with ease, and he couldn't find an opponent.

Within a minute of running, Li Shaojue reappeared in front of Luo Qingkong, with a very calm expression, as if he was okay.

On the contrary, Luo Qingkong was already out of breath this minute.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to lose the battle and stopped.

"I said, you, what are you doing? Why are you still chasing me?" Luo Qingkong couldn't breathe normally when speaking, trying to keep her breath steady, panting heavily.

"Don't you want to get rid of me? Why, are you admitting it now?" Seeing Luo Qingkong's appearance, Li Shaojue couldn't help laughing at her.

Although he didn't bother to compare with a woman, looking at this woman's expression of dissatisfaction, Young Master Li didn't want to lose his dignity in front of Luo Qingkong.

"Hey, you're a big man, can't you be a little bit promising? What's your ability compared to a woman like me?" Luo Qingkong hadn't recovered yet, only feeling his mouth dry for a while.

At this moment, Young Master Li dug out a bottle of water from nowhere and handed it to Luo Qingkong: "I am a man, but I am still Young Master Li. No one dares to slander my dignity like that."

Luo Qingkong didn't have any thoughts at all right now, let alone listen to what Li Shaojue said, but just wanted to drink water, just as he was about to take the water that Li Shaojue handed over, he snatched it away.

This is obviously playing tricks on her: "Are you so interesting?"

I don't know why, the more he looked at Luo Qingkong like this, Li Shaojue felt as if he got some kind of satisfaction in his heart, he seemed to like the way this woman made him look helpless.

"How?" Li Shaojue pretended not to understand, staring at Luo Qingkong.

Judging from Young Master Li's gaze, he just happened to see his chest.

There was nothing to cover her eyes, Luo Qingkong hurriedly covered her neck with the towel on her chest, frowning nervously: "What are you looking at?"

"Usually, I really can't tell. You have a good figure, and you look so stylish when you put on clothes." Li Shaojue burst into laughter, staring at her chest and looking up and down.

"Are you a pervert?" Luo Qingkong couldn't take it anymore, and shouted at Young Master Li.

"I don't really agree with being a pervert, but I'm your husband." After speaking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyebrows raised, and he walked away.

The term "husband" is not unfamiliar to Luo Qingkong, but it's still a little strange to say it from Shaojue Li's mouth.

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about, we are already divorced."