How many dignitaries in the capital have the surname Pei? If she were called Mr. Pei as usual, the news of who her husband is would be quickly exposed on the Internet tomorrow, causing suspicion. As for the arrangement of the daughter-in-law and her husband in the same frame later in the program, is he Pei Jingzhou?
It would come, so she tried her best not to expose the surname Pei.
"I'll shout like this from now on," he said.
She agreed: "Okay."
Pei Jingzhou: "Shout again."
Li Xiwu: "Huh?"
Pei Jingzhou: “I want to hear it.”
Li Xiwu: "..."
It is true that she has never called Pei Jingzhou Fourth Brother before. She always calls him Mr. Pei when she is angry. When she is angry, she does not feel anything wrong, but the current situation is...
The Pei family in Luhu at the same time.
There was no light on in the living room. On the single sofa next to the curtains, Pei Jingzhou sat lazily with his slender legs crossed.
On the tablet in front of him, the live broadcast of the fourth group of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law guests in the second season of Happy Mother-in-law was playing, and the other hand was holding the mobile phone close to his ear.
He looked at Li Xiwu's tangled expression in the live broadcast and raised the corners of his lips: "No?"
After Li Xiwu hesitated, he shouted obediently: "Fourth brother."
Pei Jingzhou: "Shout again."
"..." Li Xiwu originally placed his hands quietly on his thighs, but slowly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Fourth brother."
Pei Jingzhou looked at Li Xiwu who was clenching his molar teeth on the live broadcast screen, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper: "Are you angry?"
Li Xiwu clenched his molars while smiling: "How could that be?"
Pei Jingzhou: "The back molars are loose?"
Li Xiwu: "..."
While chatting, Pei Jingzhou suddenly reminded her: "Don't eat the food."
Li Xiwu was stunned for a few seconds: "Huh?"
Pei Jingzhou repeated patiently: "Don't eat the food."
Don’t eat the food?
Is he reminding her not to eat the food cooked by Han Qianye?
It seems that he was already watching the live broadcast when he was cooking dinner, and saw with his own eyes the dark dish that Han Qianye made after showing off his skills. But he was already watching the live broadcast at that time, why did she call him?
Didn't answer?
Li Xiwu pursed her lips: "I understand."
Pei Jingzhou asked her: "What do you want to eat? I'll have someone bring it to you."
Give it to her?
Don't care what the hell?
However, Pei Jingzhou never needs anyone to guess when doing things.
"No need." It was not convenient for her to say too much as the live broadcast was still going on.
Pei Jingzhou hummed and hung up the phone.
Li Xiwu listened to the busy tone from the phone and put the phone screen towards the table.
When Han Qianye saw that Li Xiwu had finished answering the phone, he started to use his chopsticks. He first gave Li Xiwu a chopstick and said, "Try it."
Li Xiwu took a breath: "Thank you."
She didn't listen to Pei Jingzhou's reminder.
Even though she was very aware of her physical condition and what she would endure after eating mushrooms, she did not refuse and took the piece of mushroom Han Qianye gave her into her mouth.
She didn't even frown and swallowed it wholeheartedly.
Han Qianye frowned, took two pieces of paper from the tissue box, wrapped the sipped food in the tissue gracefully, and threw it into the trash can.
She drank most of the warm water in the water glass in one go.
Looking up again, he saw Li Xiwu eating the food she cooked tonight without changing her expression.
Han Qianye's conscience was still there. After all, it was really too salty, so he said to Li Xiwu: "It's a bit salty, don't eat it."
Li Xiwu's hand holding the chopsticks was very steady, and the other hand was holding the bowl in front of him: "I feel fine, I can eat it."
fine?
Han Qianye couldn't believe that Li Xiwu said it was okay.
It was almost too salty to swallow.
Li Xiwu picked up another mushroom with chopsticks. Seeing that she was about to put the mushroom into her mouth, Han Qianye asked: "Is it really delicious?"
Li Xiwu said: "Yeah."
The mushrooms were cooked very soft and the egg drop was all in small pieces. It was indeed very salty.
Han Qianye was thinking complicatedly, has this daughter-in-law gone too far in giving face to her?!
She can't even swallow it! -
Han Qianye hardly ate much of this dinner. Only Li Xiwu quietly moved his chopsticks, dipping his chopsticks into the egg and mushroom soup several times.
But I didn’t eat much, only seven or eight chopsticks in total.
Because Li Xiwu and Han Qianye had little communication, the live broadcast room was not very popular, and the number of online viewers dropped from more than 800,000 during the day to only more than 200,000 online viewers at night.
In the live broadcast room of a group of guests next to it, the number of online viewers has exceeded 2 million. The difference is really huge.
[It’s better to see Min Hanrong and her daughter-in-law feel more comfortable. The four sets of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don’t look familiar, as if they met on the first day.]
[Li Xiwu’s husband is also mysterious and not a top rich man. Is that necessary? 】
[Tao Jing’s hands are really beautiful, and they are worthy of playing the piano. 】
[And Tao Jing’s clothes are also very good-looking. I searched on a certain website on the screenshot and found that the tears of the slum girl turned into the water of the West Lake, earning more than 3,000 soft girl coins. 】
[These three dishes made by Min Hanrong look pretty good. Although they are all vegetarian, they are really not much better than the four groups.]
[The fourth group only had a bowl of egg and mushroom soup. My brows were furrowed.]
[I don’t like the atmosphere in the fourth group, it’s always lifeless.]
[In the fourth group, basically the mother-in-law took the initiative to speak. Han Qianye couldn’t bear to have Li Xiwu do this or that, but Li Xiwu looked indifferent and gave very official answers. She used to work on the phone before becoming an agent.
Customer service?】
Li Xiwu and Han Qianye were both in the middle of the recording and had no idea what the barrage in the live broadcast room was saying.
The first day of live broadcast recording ended successfully after the two groups of guests sat together and chatted for half an hour after the meal.
The performance of the four groups of guests was pretty good. The group with the highest popularity among online viewers was Min Hanrong, while the group with the most discussion was Xie Wen. The two groups, Li Xiwu and Xiang Lan, had similar scores.
Li Xiwu returned to the guest room as if nothing had happened. The moment he closed the door, he felt relieved.
Han Qianye, who lives next door, also returned to her room.
After closing the door and locking it, she immediately took her cell phone to the bed and called her little sister.
Lin Yourong asked: "Is the recording over?"
"It's over, I'm exhausted."
After Han Qianye got tired, she started to complain: "Recording a show is not free at all. There are cameras everywhere. I am afraid of making a fool of myself, so I pay attention to everything. But I still made enough fools of myself today, what about Shirley? I really don't
know."
Lin Yourong corrected her: "What Shirley? That's a lynx."
Han Qianye: "That's pretty much it."
Lin Yourong laughed at her: "The meaning is totally different."
Han Qianye said angrily: "Oh, that's not important."
"Okay, okay." Returning to the topic, Lin Yourong said: "I watched the live broadcast, and now many people on the Internet don't like your group."
Han Qianye: "What?"
Lin Yourong realized that he had made a mistake and said again: "It's Li Xiwu who doesn't like your group."
Han Qianye hummed: "That's pretty much it."
The two of them were chatting in a haphazard manner.
At the same time, Li Xiwu, who was next door, looked pale. She held her stomach and slowly squatted down...
