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

I saw Li Shaojue stretched out his hand unhurriedly, and pointed to the International Hotel not far away: "Then, I want to live there."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Qingkong clapped his hands vigorously: "What beautiful things are you thinking about? Do you think I'm a rich woman?"

With that said, Luo Qingkong gave Young Master Li a hard look.

"Aren't you supposed to be a little rich woman? You've been married to me for such a long time, you can't afford to hire a hotel for one night, right?" When Young Master Li said this, there was a big question mark.

From the day Luo Qingkong married into Li's family, she had her own pocket money. Although it wasn't a lot, it was 10,000+ a month.

Luo Qingkong, who just opened a bottle of mineral water, almost vomited: "What are you thinking? Can my salary afford this?"

Luo Qingkong wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at Li Shaojue's calm expression.

"I don't usually see what you buy, so the pocket money is gone?" Li Shaojue asked.

"Where is there any pocket money? What are you thinking? Why didn't I see someone give me pocket money? If I hadn't been working all the time, please, it would be a miracle to be able to stand here and drink water now." Luo Clear Sky pouted.

Fortunately, she has always believed in herself, no matter what happens, she must rely on the labor of her hands in exchange for remuneration.

Li Shaojue was still smiling just now, but now hearing Luo Qingkong's words, he feels inexplicably sad.

This woman is not as strong as she seems. He never thought that Luo Qingkong, who was only thinking about working, turned out to be able to have money at his disposal to spend.

The Li family has never heard of anyone short of money.

"Where's the card I gave you?" Li Shaojue asked.

"Oh, that I bought a bag before, and then that card was put in the drawer of the bedroom." Luo Qingkong also thought hard.

At this moment, Young Master Li didn't know what words to use to express his current mood, but it was extremely heavy.

"Let's go, we'll live there tonight." As he said, Young Master Li pulled Luo Qingkong towards the hotel.

"Hey, don't, it's embarrassing to go without money." Luo Qingkong firmly held Young Master Li's hand, refusing to move forward.

"Hurry up, don't waste your time here." After speaking, he dragged Luo Qingkong away abruptly.

The front desk of the hotel and the former presidential suite don't even need to think about it. Mrs. Li will not let go easily. This matter is still because of Luo Qingkong, let alone compromise so quickly.

The reason why Mrs. Li was able to let Young Master Li leave like this was because she was optimistic that he would not last long under this difficult condition, so she was willing to let him go.

As for how long Li Shaojue can last, Luo Qingkong has no idea in his heart, now he can only take one step at a time.

"Sir, this card of yours can't be used." The woman's voice was very kind, even in such an environment, she didn't mean to look down on others at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of him was Young Master Li, perhaps he wouldn't have such an attitude.

It's no wonder that other people's influence, the current society is like this, there is no ability and no way to be respected by others.

Young Master Li took back the card just now, took out a new card from his pocket, and handed it over.

Although he didn't say a word, it could be seen that his complexion was not very good.

It was expected that the credit card would be frozen, but Mrs. Li did not expect Mrs. Li to be so resolute in her actions.

"Sorry, guest, I can't use this one either." The woman at the front desk also looked helpless.

Li Shaojue frowned.

"Use this." With that said, Luo Qingkong handed out the bank card in her hand.

This is a savings and savings card, no matter how powerful Mrs. Li is, you won't stop the savings and savings card in front of you, right?

"No need." With a low voice, Young Master Li grabbed Luo Qingkong's wrist and stopped her.

If we talk about the current situation, Li Shaojue is not willing to exchange all Luo Qingkong's expectations for life in exchange for the price of sleeping here for one night.

Turning around domineeringly, Li Shaojue took Luo Qingkong's hand.

"Hey, my ID is still there." Luo Qingkong pointed to the reception desk behind her.

Young Master Li didn't intend to change his mind, he just turned around, slapped away Luo Qingkong's ID, and walked away.

"You just left, where will you stay tonight?" Luo Qingkong didn't understand Li Shaojue's behavior.

"I know you can arrange for me, so I can rest assured."

When he said this, if Luo Qingkong hadn't known Young Master Li early on, it would have sounded a bit like what a gangster said.

"Me? It would be great if I really have that much ability." Luo Qingkong's words were also filled with disappointment.

It's not that he is disappointed with the current Young Master Li, but that even though she is reborn, she still lives so poorly.

Young Master Li was not talking.

After a long time, Luo Qingkong let out a long sigh of relief: "It's already like this, and I can't help it, so let's try." Then, he walked in another direction.

This is the city center, and it is still far away from Luo Qingkong's home. There is still some money left in the bank card, but it is too early to take it out at this time, and I don't know how long Li Shaojue will persist outside?
"Have you ever taken a bus?" Luo Qingkong asked suddenly.

Li Shaojue was stunned by this sentence: "What?"

"Bus." Luo Qingkong blinked and pointed to the bus coming from a distance.

Young Master Li only felt that his eyes went black for a while.

Although he is down and out now, this way of dismissal is really hard for him to accept.

What kind of life is this?A lot of people, or how many people there are on it, are sitting on the same bus. Maybe the smell inside is not very good, and there are even pushing and shoving between people, and there is not even a seat.

Thinking of this, Li Shaojue couldn't help but retch.

Seeing Li Shaojue's face turning blue, Luo Qingkong knew that such a request would be a bit embarrassing for him.

How can a person born with a golden spoon in his mouth experience their ordinary life?

"Forget it, let's take a taxi." Luo Qingkong felt sorry for the wallet in his pocket, but gritted his teeth and nodded.

Li Shaojue has only taken a taxi once in his life, but now it seems that Luo Qingkong has refreshed his three views again and again.

It would cost about 200 yuan to take a taxi from the city center to the suburbs. In the past, Luo Qingkong would be very distressed, but now it is not much better.

If it wasn't for Shaojue Li, he could take the bus home for three yuan, so he wouldn't waste so much money.

Even though he got into the taxi as he wished, the smell inside still made Young Jue Li a little uncomfortable.

Compared with those luxury cars worth tens of millions or even nearly [-] million in his garage, it is indeed a bit wronged now, but there is no other way.