There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

A small yellow sign was hung on the cover of her live broadcast room, which read brightly: "Because of lax management, this anchor used proxy playing during the game, and I would like to express my apologies to everyone. Users who consume in this live broadcast room today can use Part of the fee will be refunded for the consumption record."

He Lianquan raised his brows lightly. He didn't expect her to be sanctioned quite quickly. It seems that the next time the boss of the live broadcast platform seeks cooperation with him, he can think about it properly.

Zhen Jiabao was still watching the game process on the screen, but unexpectedly the screen went back to darkness all of a sudden, she said to He Lianquan, somewhat dumbfounded: "This is good, I haven't seen the way."

He Lianquan coughed in embarrassment: "Could it be that you can't win the game if you don't see the opponent's routines clearly in advance?"

Zhen Jiabao was provoked by He Lianquan, and said righteously: "This is a strategic plan before the attack. What do you know, even if I didn't watch their game videos beforehand, I won many times."

He Lianquan then nodded: "So, it's a good thing that she was restrained by the live broadcast platform this time, but you really shouldn't be so downcast."

Zhen Jiabao didn't expect that He Lianquan would say this kind of old cadre's speech to her, so he fell silent for a while.

But it's still Fakaisen!
Much needed reassurance!
Zhen Jiabao kicked his legs on the computer chair, turned half a circle, faced He Lianquan and said, "Unhappy!"

These few days, He Lianquan was always ignored by Zhen Jiabao because of his games, and he was a little stunned when he saw her delicate appearance.

Seeing that He Lianquan didn't respond to her words, Zhen Jiabao was even more upset, puffed up his mouth and said, "It's all your fault! Otherwise, I would still have something to do."

Your little one is unhappy, so hurry up and coax him.

He Lianquan was bullied by Zhen Jiabao, and found more and more that Zhen Jiabao seemed to be climbing on his head.

Don't say that I work hard every day to clean up her mess outside, this young lady sees Tian'er at home playing games and being an Internet addicted girl, just talk about her attitude...

It was a thousand miles away from Zhen Jiabao who would look at his face and consider his words when we first met.

But it's still cute, Helian Quan lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

"Who said you have nothing to do, such as..."

He Lianquan suddenly remembered something, and asked Zhen Jiabao with a smile: "Last time you told me to learn how to make breakfast, how is it now?"

"Uh, this..."

Zhen Jiabao was suddenly speechless.

How are you learning?
She never cared about it at all.

How can I tell Helian Quan about this?At that time, I swore to him that I would be able to make a table full of Chinese people by myself sooner or later, but now...

She really can't do anything.

Seeing Zhen Jiabao's complex and unspeakable expression, He Lianquan knew that she had put this matter behind her on a whim, and couldn't help shaking her head and said, "I see that you don't hear anything out of the window, and you only want to play games gone."

Zhen Jiabao agreed with He Lianquan's evaluation very much, but he couldn't show it on his face, so he just retorted: "Who said that! I didn't..."

The voice gradually subsided, and He Lianquan comforted the shy Zhen Jiabao with a smile: "I didn't stop you from playing games, but you can't always spend time in front of the computer, right?"

Zhen Jiabao felt that He Lianquan's words were very reasonable, rolled his eyes and said with a deeply touched expression: "Well, I see."

Abducting or abducting came to this topic, Zhen Jiabao stuck out his tongue thinking about the way He Lianquan came to catch her angrily last night.

What should come will always come.

He Lianquan was quite satisfied with Zhen Jiabao's attitude. He didn't think about that matter at first, he just cared about Zhen Jiabao's work and rest routine normally, but when she responded obediently, he felt itchy again, thinking of waking up this morning At that time, she was tender and soft in his arms, and her eyes were slightly dark.

At this time, Uncle Ji had already bought the ingredients. Seeing that He Lianquan had returned to the villa so early today, the kitchen made dinner earlier, and a table of sumptuous dishes had already been prepared at this time.

Uncle Ji went up to the second floor to invite He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao. They didn't turn off their computers and followed them directly to the restaurant.

Uncle Ji was forced to be cruel by Zhen Jiabao's sleepy attitude today, and the ingredients for dinner are all representative of clearing heat and reducing fire.

At this time, it is already late autumn and the weather is about to enter winter. Although the six southeastern provinces do not hope to have the baptism of ice and snow like the north, the winter here is not to be underestimated.

The six southeastern provinces are already humid, and the cold weather is even more chilly and humid. And because there is no blessing of heating, the magic weapon in the north, it is often more unbearable in ordinary families than outdoors in winter.

Of course, the very comfortable Xishan villa will obviously not be unsuitable for living in winter, but it is not necessary to clear the heat and relieve the fire at this time, right?
And Uncle Ji arranged the dishes on the table in a very interesting way - some normal Sichuan dishes and other favorite dishes were placed in front of Zhen Jiabao, while in front of him were all green, oily, pale clear soups with little water .

There is also the nourishing yam pork ribs soup in Zhen Jiabao's soup bowl.

And in his own soup bowl... He Lianquan glanced indifferently.

Green bean soup.

This day is over.

After thinking about it, He Lianquan understood that Uncle Ji felt that he was making too much trouble with Zhen Jiabao.

He Lianquan gritted his teeth and restrained his desire to explain to Uncle Ji: It's really not him!

Conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't do anything to her last night except to steal a few incense sticks while Zhen Jiabao was asleep.

She didn't wake up until noon because she played games all night!He is just an NPC character who was innocently defeated in the favor competition with the game competition.

It's a pity that Uncle Ji won't hear Helian Quan's heartfelt voice, and in order not to be disgraced by his young master in the first place, he didn't show up at the dinner table at all.

Today's dinner table was unattended, so Zhen Jiabao ate more comfortably, but it was hard for He Lianquan, he was not a picky person, and he would eat dishes he didn't like when he was served. The rules of the Lian family.

So even if He Lianquan didn't like these bitter and astringent dishes, he only wanted to explain it to Uncle Ji after eating, and throw out the strange thoughts about him in Uncle Ji's mind as soon as possible.

On the contrary, Zhen Jiabao was surprised by the different dining table, sat at the table and looked at it for a while and asked He Lianquan: "Have you been in poor health for the past two days? Has something happened to the company that made you angry? "

Or why there are so many dishes on the table to clear away the heat, Zhen Jiabao blinked, and felt that his concern for He Lianquan was just right.

He Lianquan didn't think so, and tapped Zhen Jiabao's forehead with his chopsticks.

"Eat yours."

Zhen Jiabao thought it was because He Lianquan was embarrassed to tell him about Di Yan, and was dissatisfied with Helian Quan's behavior of knocking on his forehead at every turn, so he pulled the hair on his forehead and said in dissatisfaction: "Don't knock on my forehead at every turn." The head will not grow tall."

He Lianquan snorted coldly: "It's useless to grow taller."

Zhen Jiabao puffed up his face and thought that it was the right choice for Uncle Ji to cook this dish for He Lianquan.

She wanted to wash He Lianquan's brain and see where his anger came from!

He Lianquan was purely pissed off by Zhen Jiabao's lack of understanding. This meal was aggrieved and unsatisfactory. After only a few mouthfuls, he put down his chopsticks and began to wonder if someone was pushed away tonight. Lost entertainment.

Maybe he should let NICK accept the Yankee's invitation, took a sip of water to suppress the bitter taste in his mouth, and He Lianquan began to think seriously.

Zhen Jiabao didn't know what He Lianquan was thinking at all, and only raised his eyebrows at Cai, who hadn't been moved at all in front of him.

Really picky eaters.

While drinking the delicious soup in his bowl, Zhen Jiabao expressed his secret dissatisfaction with He Lianquan's wasteful behavior, but he didn't say it out - He Lianquan was in a fit of anger, she was stupid to bump into him right lesson.

He Lianquan was secretly hurt when he saw Zhen Jiabao's daring to speak out - he should be the one who should feel uncomfortable, okay?

Last night, because Zhen Jiabao played the game too late, it’s fine that he didn’t enjoy the “treatment” he deserved all night, and he had to take the blame for Zhen Jiabao’s waywardness, and was fed grass by Uncle Ji like a sheep ? !
What the hell!

The more he looked at Zhen Jiabao's unaware little face, the angrier he became, He Lianquan simply went upstairs, leaving Zhen Jiabao, who hadn't eaten half of the meal, with blinking big eyes expressing doubts about his inexplicable anger.

But this doubt didn't last long. She looked at He Lianquan's several dishes that were green and unnamed, and curiously picked a dish that looked good and tasted it.

"Ahem...why is it so painful."

The corners of Zhen Jiabao's eyes were reddened by the bitterness of the tip of his tongue, and he took several sips from his own soup bowl to dilute the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"I said why He Lianquan's complexion is so stinky, whoever eats such an unpalatable food can improve his complexion."

Zhen Jiabao sighed and stroked his little heart.

"Fortunately, I ate well and slept soundly, and there was nothing wrong with my body. Otherwise, Uncle Ji would have made me such a nasty thing..."

Zhen Jiabao looked at the dishes that hadn't been eaten very much with lingering fear, and secretly decided that he must take good care of his body and not get sick or get angry.

This meant that Uncle Ji didn't know where Zhen Jiabao's awareness came from, otherwise he would really struggle for a while.

He Lianquan came upstairs, and the evil fire in his heart was not extinguished by Uncle Ji's few dishes of clearing heat and dampening the fire, on the contrary, the spring breeze blew up again.

Didn't he feel that he "bullied" Zhen Jiabao?

If he doesn't convince Zhen Jiabao's bullying tonight, he will be ashamed of his identity!

Zhen Jiabao didn't know about He Lianquan's secret ruthlessness. He was still suffering from that bite of food, and lost his appetite for his favorite food. He hurriedly drank the soup and left the restaurant.

She's too busy playing games!
Uncle Ji came out of the kitchen when the kitchen staff came out to clean up the table. Looking at the dishes on the table that hadn't been eaten at all, he knew what to expect.

He didn't really mean to give Helian the right to eat these things, but as the housekeeper of Xishan Villa, he felt that it was necessary to care about the physical and mental health of the two masters.

He Lianquan was meticulous and knew him very well, so he naturally knew what he meant by today's dinner - he just wanted to remind Helian Quan.

He Lianquan's real dinner was already prepared in the kitchen. Uncle Ji took Helian Quan upstairs for about half an hour and brought it upstairs to deliver it to He Lianquan.