Surrogate wife every step of the way

Li Danqing wanted to say something else, but Sun Mengjiao immediately closed the kitchen door.

Huh, fortunately, there is no danger.

"What? Did you blow up the kitchen because you were afraid that Danqing would come in?" Sissy couldn't help joking when she saw her look like a ghost.

Sun Mengjiao rolled her eyes, "It's not like you haven't seen her cooking skills before."

After hearing this, Lin Qian smiled awkwardly, how could she have never seen it before?That's really "impressive"!

That time Li Danqing invited them to her home for dinner, saying that she wanted her to cook by herself.

The results of it?
Sitting in the luxurious living room and chatting, they really thought that Li Danqing was a chef, but they didn't expect that after 10 minutes, they heard a "bang", and their microwave oven exploded.

At that time, Li Danqing was lucky to be squatting, and thanks to the large kitchen of their house, she was unscathed, but that kitchen...was horrible.

Sun Mengjiao has always been curious, what kind of superb cooking skills can blow up the microwave oven?

Later, when she asked Li Danqing, he said, "I don't know, I just put raw eggs in it and set it for 10 minutes, but I didn't expect...

Well, Sun Mengjiao understands, this is a kitchen idiot, or the kind who doesn't read the manual.

Since then, Sun Mengjiao and Lin Qian never dared to let Li Danqing do anything with the ingredients, for fear that they might accidentally eat stewed human meat.

Speaking of this dark history, it is simply "a handful of bitter tears, full of absurd words."

Sun Mengjiao and Lin Qian both sighed at the same time and began to pack the ingredients.

Lin Qian was in charge of helping Sun Mengjiao, and Sun Mengjiao was in charge of frying and cooking. She cooked nearly ten dishes before she stopped, and her skills were no worse than those in restaurants outside.

Li Danqing had already smelled the fragrance, sniffed it with her little nose, and dragged Xu Jingmei to the dining table, "Auntie, we can wait for dinner."

Sun Mengjiao came out with the last dish, reached out her free hand and tapped her on the head, "I never thought that your nose is still very good."

"That's not bad!" Li Danqing said proudly, "Although I'm not very good at cooking, my tongue can taste all the delicacies in the world, okay?"

Sun Mengjiao nodded, "Okay, you can eat well today."

The guests had a great meal, they cooked a lot, but there was not much left, and Sun Mengjiao bought a few cans of beer today, so they drank a few more sips when they were happy.

After eating, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The two originally made an appointment to stay at Sun Mengjiao's house, but they didn't expect their family members to call, but Li Danqing was drunk like this and couldn't drive, so Li Jiangling could only come to pick him up.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Li Jiangling had already knocked on the door of Sun Mengjiao's house. Looking at Li Danqing, who was slumped on Sun Mengjiao's shoulder and still chattering and drinking, he helped his forehead, "Qingqing, today I will trouble you."

"It's okay, Brother Jiang Ling, she drank too much, go back and make some hangover soup for her." Sun Mengjiao said with a smile, "You take Danqing back, and I'll take Qianqian back."

"No, Sissi is mine, no one should snatch it from me." Hearing this, Li Danqing immediately hugged Lin Qian, who was also blushing, "I want to be very affectionate with Sissy."

Li Jiangling was helpless, "Zhouzhou, let's go home, I will send you back."

"Would you like to send Qingqing and Qianqian off?" Li Danqing half-closed his eyes, and his drunken appearance was a little cute.

"Danqing, this is my home, let's go see Qianqian off first, and then let Brother Jiang Ling take you home." Sun Mengjiao followed suit.

She regretted it. She shouldn't let Li Danqing, who has no alcohol, drink so much wine. She doesn't drink too much, but she has a sense of proportion and doesn't dare to drink too much, but Li Danqing is different. drink.

To put it bluntly, even my own mother would not recognize me if I drank too much.

"What you said, you can't lie." Li Danqing said naively, his whole body was already hanging on Li Jiangling's body, but he still stretched out his hand, "We want to hang ourselves with a hook."

Sun Mengjiao silently rolled her eyes, does she want to hang herself now?

But people who drink too much need to be coaxed, she still understands this very well.

"All right, all right, let's hang on the hook for 100 years and we must not change it. If it changes, we will be piglets." Sun Mengjiao coaxed her with a smile, then put Lin Qian on her shoulders, and they went downstairs together.

Lin Qian's family is not far from here. The family is not rich, but it is not bad. They opened a small farmer's market.

Before going out, Sun Mengjiao also specifically ordered: "Mom, there is no need to clean up the things, and I will clean up the mess when I come back later."

After speaking, they took several people downstairs together. They live on the third floor and there is no elevator. Li Danqing still couldn't calm down in the corridor and even kicked Li Jiangling a few times.

After going down a few steps, Li Danqing gave up and sat down on the ground, "I'm too tired, I don't want to go."

Then stretched out his arms, like a child, and said coquettishly: "Brother, can you carry me on your back?"

She was wearing a white half-sleeve and hot shorts, with dependence in her eyes, "I don't want to leave."

Li Jiangling sighed, rubbed her hair, squatted down, and said softly, "Come on."

I don't know if it's Sun Mengjiao's delusion, she always feels that what Li Jiangling's eyes just revealed is not a kind of pampering between siblings, but more like a kind of intimacy between lovers.

Li Jiangling was carrying Li Danqing on his back, and the face of the little girl Danqing was still rubbing against his neck, as if a child got a toy, "Brother, you are so kind."

Sun Mengjiao's heart is so cold.

Look at my brother!
Why don't you have one yourself?

In fact, she didn't envy Li Danqing's family background at all, what she envied was Danqing's family even more.

Her parents are loving, her elder brother dotes on her, like a little princess who doesn't care about the world, but what about them?Running around in the society early, I learned how to flatter, and also learned to swallow my anger.

Except for the last bottom line that is still sticking to it, the rest have long since left no residue.

Envious.

The general manager of the dignified Xinghui Group carried a little girl down the stairs, and she carried a little girl happily. Is this an anecdote?
Well, it doesn't count, after all, Li Jiangling's favorite sister's physique has long been a matter of everyone's tacit understanding.

It seemed that Sun Mengjiao's gaze made Li Jiangling feel like he was on his back. He turned his head and glanced at her, "Qingqing, if you are tired, just rest here for a while. I will send Zhou Zhou down and come up to pick you up."

Li Jiangling's words brought Sun Mengjiao back to her senses, she hurriedly said with a smile, "It's okay, brother Jiangling, you go down first, I'll take Qianqian down soon."

Lin Qian was just a little dizzy, and his wine was much better than Li Danqing's.

So Sun Mengjiao followed behind Li Jiangling effortlessly, and led Lin Qian downstairs.

The midsummer evening wind blew towards her face, which made Sun Mengjiao, who was a little drunk, wake up immediately, and the car honked one after another.

This is the charm of Kyoto. Even at midnight, the roads are still full of traffic, the streets are still full of lights, no one is stopping, and everyone is struggling to catch up.

After going downstairs and turning two turns, we reached the side of the road. Li Jiangling first unlocked the car, then opened the passenger seat and put Li Danqing in. Sun Mengjiao consciously pushed Lin Qian into the car, and quickly got into the car inside.

Sun Mengjiao and Li Jiangling were the only two awake in the car, so they had to find something to talk about.

But for Li Jiangling, Sun Mengjiao always felt that there was a lot of distance. Although he was not a few years older than them, but...he was already the general manager at a young age.

Li Jiangling was the first to start, "What is Qingqing doing recently?"

"I just picked up my mother and left the hospital, so I don't have anything to do yet." Sun Mengjiao replied sternly.

"I heard from Danqing that you have accepted a play?" Li Jiangling asked.

As soon as Sun Mengjiao talked about this scene, she felt a pain in her head. If it was someone else, she would bear it, but it was Ni Lan, she!

Her acting skills have become like that, how can she be ashamed?
She gets grades every semester by crying and crying, and she still wants to act?

I really don't know what Ni Kang thought at the beginning, let Ni Lan go to the Kyoto Film and Television Academy, but she still has a class with her, is it to stimulate her?
But unexpectedly, he let himself see the joke for nothing.

She was really wrong. At the beginning, Qin Jiangxue thought that her daughter was good, so she asked her to learn acting, and she got into that school with a little trick. Then Ni Lan and Sun Mengjiao...

It was purely a coincidence that the two were in the same class. The school's educational affairs network immediately arranged the classes. The "scores" of the two were similar, and the surnames were the same, so they were assigned to the same class.

Seeing her holding her forehead in embarrassment, Li Jiangling couldn't help laughing, "What? Did something go wrong?"

"Oh, don't mention it." Sun Mengjiao sighed, "I haven't had time to tell Danqing and the others. The director over there called me and said that there is another candidate for the heroine. Let me find another job."

"Is this being replaced halfway?"

"Yeah." Sun Mengjiao said softly, "I'll wait until next time."

"Which company is that drama?" Although the Li family is in the catering business, they also know the bosses of several entertainment companies.

And, what to say?

Not only is the entertainment industry a circle, but the business circle is also a circle. As long as your business is big enough, you must be surrounded by elites from all walks of life and the bosses of various companies.

Especially in this place in Kyoto, when a brick falls, it is the general manager and the general manager. If it is some old big companies, basically everyone knows it.

"Hua Ying Entertainment." Sun Mengjiao replied subconsciously, "What? Brother Jiang Ling, do you know him?"

Skillful.

Li Jiangling really knew each other.

Although he is not very familiar with him, he especially likes to eat at his own restaurant, and he has known him for a while. It is said that he is a second-generation ancestor, and his family seems to be an official. He insists on starting an entertainment company.

He nodded, "I'll ask you later, if I can get the character back, I will, or if I can't, I'll ask you if there are any other good characters."

"Okay, thank you Brother Jiangling." Sun Mengjiao nodded. It would be great if someone would help her, but just to be on the safe side, she still reminded: "Brother Jiangling, it doesn't matter if you don't come back, I can do it by myself." Go to the audition, other crews will always have a chance."

She also didn't want to cause Li Jiangling to offend others because of her own affairs.

Especially a villain like Ni Kang.

"I have a sense of proportion." After Li Jiangling said this, he had already arrived at Lin Qian's house. Qian Qian's father was already waiting downstairs. Sun Mengjiao helped her out and greeted Qian Qian's father.

Unexpectedly, Qianqian's father would directly carry Qianqian on his back, which made Sun Mengjiao's heart shrink again.

Li Jiangling sent Sun Mengjiao back again, and then left.

Sun Mengjiao put her hands behind her back and sniffed. She wasn't envious, really, she wasn't envious.

(That's fake!)

She went upstairs slowly, the lights in the room had been turned off, when she heard the door open, Mother Ni's voice came from the room, "Is it Qing'er?"

"Mom, it's me." Sun Mengjiao replied softly, then walked to the dining table, and found that the table had been cleaned up, she couldn't help complaining: "Mom, didn't you agree to clean it up when I come back?"