A Michelin three-star restaurant that specializes in Cantonese cuisine. Jiang Qi is flipping through the menu of this restaurant. Sitting opposite him is his wife Song Meiyue, who is also his boss and his mother's best friend. She is looking at the weird dishes and
The incredible price made Jiang Qi confused.
Is the country so rich now?
A dish can easily cost tens of thousands per unit... Are the people too wealthy, or are the capitalists too dark-hearted?
"What's wrong?"
"Look at the sad look on your face." Song Meiyue was playing with her mobile phone. She raised her head and saw the melancholy look on her little husband's face. She couldn't help but curiously asked: "This restaurant doesn't suit your appetite? Didn't you say you want to eat Cantonese food?"
?"
"No...it's just the price above that surprised me. A dish can easily cost tens of thousands. I'm a little doubtful...Is there oil everywhere in the ground in our country?" Jiang Qi frowned and said seriously: "Or
Are you saying that capitalists’ hearts are too dark?”
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said calmly: "I thought something was wrong. This society is inherently like this. Once a stable solidification is formed and relative hierarchies are established, there will be a very serious sense of fragmentation."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue looked at the other guests in the restaurant. They were all well-dressed dignitaries. She pursed her lips... and continued: "Besides, where there is demand, there is supply. Don't think the unit price is ridiculously expensive, but these are expensive.
It’s all expensive on the ingredients.”
"Yeah... that's true."
"In today's society, even the air smells of money." Jiang Qi shrugged, picked up the menu in his hand, looked at the dishes casually, and said with emotion: "Sometimes I wonder...if I hadn't met you.
If so, or if the two of us had not been able to get together, how would I have lived?"
Song Meiyue was stunned for a moment, looked at her husband sitting opposite, opened her mouth...but swallowed the words on her lips, and asked softly: "Then what do you think?"
"How we lived before will be how we live in the future. It's just...just..." Jiang Qi looked up at the pretty aunt in front of him and said with a smile, "I'm just a little confused...Of course, maybe I won't regret that I didn't start...
It’s a pity.”
Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said softly: "Actually... I used to fantasize about my husband. I was thinking about what my future husband would be like and whether he would love me very much. Then... I slowly stopped thinking about it.
, I just want to die alone."
Speaking of which,
He quietly raised his feet, kicked him with the toe of his high heels, and said with a face full of shame and anger: "I never expected that you, a stinky man, would actually take away my heart.
My body was also deceived, and I feel a little annoyed just thinking about it."
"oops…"
"Okay, okay..." Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly and said sincerely: "But to be fair... you were much more excited than me that night. You cried, shouted and cursed at the same time. The key point is that you also scolded me so dirty that even you
Sister Yaling even scolded me."
In an instant,
Song Meiyue's face was almost red, she kicked him in anger and said angrily: "You're crazy, can you please stop telling me!"
Jiang Qi looked at her meaningfully and continued to look at the dishes. After a while... he ordered about five dishes and one dessert. After a rough calculation of the price, he spent more than 30,000 yuan, not including
Service fee.
"Are you going to cook tomorrow?" Song Meiyue asked curiously.
"of course."
"Uh... there will be about four people, and there will be six of us in total." Jiang Qi replied: "Tomorrow you can show a little smile, don't keep a straight face... it's really scary. My two friends are very afraid of you. If
If you keep your face dark, you won’t be able to finish the meal."
Song Meiyue frowned and said angrily: "I'll try my best... try not to keep a straight face. Of course, don't have too much hope, because this is my daily expression. Your mother-in-law said... as long as I don't laugh, I
His expression will be very scary."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue then asked: "You... do you want to arrange the place where our parents will meet?"
Where?"
"How about we stay at home? What do you think?" Jiang Qi thought for a moment and then said softly: "The atmosphere at home is more warm, but when we go outside...it always feels a bit rigid and has a very strong sense of separation."
"Um!"
"I'm thinking the same thing, let's eat at home." Song Meiyue nodded.
Afterwards, the young couple chatted about other things until the waiter brought the dishes to the table. Jiang Qi picked up the chopsticks and put some fish meat into his mouth. The result did not surprise him, but the taste was fuller.
As for the taste...so-so.
"It feels normal."
"I'll make it again tomorrow, and you can try the yellow croaker I cooked." Jiang Qi said seriously: "If it's not better than this restaurant, at least it's on par."
Song Meiyue admired her husband's cooking skills. She didn't think it was bragging. On the contrary, she firmly believed that the yellow croaker cooked by Jiang Qi was more delicious than this restaurant. In her heart... it was the most delicious thing in the world.
That is the meal cooked by my husband.
"I feel…"
"A big part of why I fell in love with you, bastard, is because of your cooking skills." Song Meiyue said, "You conquered my stomach and made me unable to live without you."
"Yeah?"
"Are you sure you are not greedy for my handsome appearance and strong body?" Jiang Qi said with a wicked smile: "And the explosion of the rocket and the duration of the Nanfu battery?"
"Go to hell!!"
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night,
Quietly.
In a suite of a five-star hotel.
Jiang Qi was paralyzed on the sofa chair, and he was in an unprecedented state of exhaustion. Two hours ago, he accompanied Song Meiyue to wander around the mall, and his legs were almost lame. In the end, the girl didn't even have a product.
Buy them, try them one by one, change them from house to house...
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"I feel like I've been wasted." Jiang Qi lay on the sofa and kept wailing. His hysterical shouting was horrifying to hear.
Song Meiyue took off her coat, rolled her eyes at him seductively, and said angrily: "It's really useless... You only walked with me for two hours, and you started crying for father and mother. What will you do later?"
"
"Do not worry!"
"I will stand up!" Jiang Qi opened his eyes and said seriously: "Your husband may not be good at other aspects, but he must be very strong in this area. You should be aware of this. After all, I teach others how to handle things."
of."
Song Meiyue almost burst into pieces. She felt ashamed, angry and helpless for a moment. Sometimes she really wanted to kill him and just dig a hole and bury him, but she was a little reluctant to let him go. However, because of her soft-heartedness time and time again,
That's why he is a little unscrupulous now.
OK OK OK!
Aren't you very powerful? Then... Let's decide the winner tonight! I'll see how arrogant you can be in the future.
"go!"
"Hurry up and take a shower." Song Meiyue lifted her legs, kicked his butt gently, and said angrily: "Wait for me after you take a shower..."
"Uh? Why don't you wash it together?" Jiang Qi looked at her doubtfully.
Song Meiyue looked at him thoughtfully and said softly: "I'm afraid you'll be tired from shouting behind me."
"..."
"What you said..." Jiang Qi was a little unconvinced, but also a little afraid of her strength. He shrank his neck and said stubbornly: "Forget it...I forgive you."
After saying that,
He stood up and ran into the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of running water was heard, which made Song Meiyue in the room a little uneasy.
However, less than a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Qi walked out of the bathroom wearing big underpants and swaying too much. Looking at his triumphant look, Song Meiyue was a little angry and ferocious, but also a little shocked.
Why so fast?
The speed of taking a shower is too amazing, isn't it?
Has he cleaned himself?
"Hey hey hey."
"Will your husband please me?" Jiang Qi asked coquettishly.
"..."
"idiot!"
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at him, and then walked towards the bathroom without looking back.
Seeing Aunt Qiao's back disappear from sight, Jiang Qi threw himself on the big bed with a bang, humming a light tune and crossing his legs, waiting for Aunt Qiao to come out.
I don’t know how long it took,
Song Meiyue wore a sleeping gown and walked out of the bathroom. Perhaps due to her own fault, the nightgown couldn't be closed at all.
Jiang Qi smiled innocently, his smile was bright and flirtatious.
The mature, sexy and charming pretty aunt blushed, this smile was so familiar to her.
When he came to the edge of the bed, he just sat down on his butt, but he was pulled over by him. Jiang Qi supported the bed with both hands and looked down at her. He looked at the pretty aunt who had just taken a bath, and her hair was not even there.
Blow dry, still a little damp.
Song Meiyue's heart was pounding, and she turned her head silently. The shy blush had already occupied her cheeks on both sides, not to mention how charming and moving she was.
Jiang Qi gently leaned forward and sucked his lips.
At this time, Aunt Qiao held his head with one hand, grabbed the quilt with the other, pulled it over hard, and then covered it with a crash.
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under the covers,
Jiang Qi stuck his head out and breathed in the fresh air, with a look of exhaustion on his brows.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't you claim to be fearless?" Song Meiyue looked at him lovingly, looked at the panting little husband, pursed her little mouth, and chuckled: "Weren't you very brave before? I can say anything.
It's stiffened."
"That's it?"
There was a hint of contempt in Song Meiyue's pretty expression, and her eyes were staring straight at him.
Holy shit!
Isn't this little lady too arrogant?
In a few words... the fire in Jiang Qi's heart that refused to admit defeat was successfully aroused by Song Meiyue.
Can't lose!
If we lose... the days to come will be difficult.
We must stand up!
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