In the evening of plum garden, Leng Qingge came in from the door.
Recently, it has entered the midsummer. The weather in Dongjiang is getting hotter and hotter. It's a little unbearable for her to come from the north.
But because of her occupation, she still wore a pair of black loose yarn trousers and a casual shirt. Stepping on the 10 cm high heels changed after work, he walked in gracefully.
Xiao Yan doesn't like to blow the air conditioner. There are huge ice cubes in the sinks on both sides of the room, which makes the living room very cool.
She breathed a few hot breaths and suddenly felt clear headed. She put on her slippers, took her scarf and went to the kitchen.
Xiao Yan is coming back for dinner today, which makes her very happy.
Although she followed Xiao Yan to Dongjiang, they still gathered less and separated more, especially these days.
The business community and all walks of life are busy entertaining Xiao Yan.
If it were left behind, Xiao Yan would be too lazy to go.
But this time, when dealing with Yuan Shaowen and Qiu Jinjiang, many people made great efforts. You can't do without face.
Besides, news has come from the above. He may be asked to govern Dongjiang. Then he must have a good relationship with all parties in the future. That's good work.
As his wife, we must not hold him back, but also let him have no worries and take good care of the internal affairs of the plum garden.
At the same time, she couldn't help but rejoice that it was her blessing to meet such an excellent man in this life.
The scene when she first met Xiao Yan is still yesterday.
At that time, his eyes were straight, not the simple shock to beauty, but the deep feeling as if he had met his third lover.
To tell the truth, her heart suddenly pulled a few times. Maybe she was moved at that time.
Just thinking, she has unconsciously entered the kitchen.
There was a tinkling sound inside, which stunned Leng Qingge.
Few people use the kitchen in the main building. Usually, there is a special dining room for everyone to eat. In the main building, she makes some breakfast for Xiao Yan and his brothers in the morning.
Occasionally, Lin Xianer will come to make some snacks when she is hungry, but at this time, the mayor's secretary who is busy as a top is not finished.
"Qingge, are you back? Go to the restaurant and sit down. I'll show you today." Xiao Yan leaned out his head and smiled at lengqingge.
He's really cooking. He's still wearing a scarf. He's holding a shovel and beating drums on the frying pan.
Leng Qingge was stunned and looked at Xiao Yan strangely. This was the first time she saw Xiao Yan cooking.
"Scared you? I have to cook a meal for you after eating so many meals. Otherwise, I'm sorry for my conscience." Xiao Yan joked with a smile.
Leng Qingge was in a mess. He stood there and looked at him. Tears of happiness kept pouring out, and he didn't know what to say.
While fiddling with the steak in the pot, Xiao Yan said, "don't cry. Shut up quickly. I'm busy here. I can't wipe your tears."
"OK, let me help you." Leng Qingge wiped his tears and came up with a smile on his mouth.
Xiao Yan waved his hand and said, "no, you go to the restaurant and sit down. It'll be fine in a minute."
The lonely song answered and walked into the restaurant.
Dim lights were on in the restaurant. On the long table in the middle, there were two lights for candlelight dinner.
They had a lot of candlelight dinners, but Leng Qingge thought it was the most emotional and romantic one.
A moment later, Xiao Yan came out with two steaks.
"Angus steak, graduated from the elite culinary college in Scotland, is an authentic British Western food. It was supposed to be made for you, but Senna restaurant is very authentic. I'm afraid it can't compare with the chef there..." Xiao Yan smiled and put down the steak.
Leng Qingge looked at him and said, "what you do must be the best in the world. No one can compare it."
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I can't believe you praising me. Come and have a glass of red wine with me." Xiao Yan opened a bottle of Great Wall wine. In area a, people from the Wine Association sent some boxes.
Leng Qingge wanted to pour wine for Xiao Yan, but was stopped by the latter.
Xiao Yan poured Leng Qingge himself, then poured himself, touched him, looked at each other and smiled. He did it first.
"Lao Jiu, why are you so strange today? You have made such great achievements. I should serve you, the great master, and then hold a grand celebration banquet for you." Leng Qingge drank down and smiled in surprise.
Xiao Yan said seriously, "in the past, I was too busy to work. I always ignored you. If I could stay in Dongjiang city to work in the future, I could accompany you every day."
"Lao Jiu, you don't have to feel guilty about these little things and take care of me. You know me. I don't want my husband to be worthless. I don't want him to be a family cook. The reason why I am willing to follow you is because you are my great hero and the great hero of the people. Therefore, you don't need to be a housekeeper. You let go of your career and I will take care of it for you Good family... "
"If you get a wife like this, why do you want a husband?" Xiao Yan didn't have to say much.
After dinner, they solved a bottle of good wine, and then naturally needless to say, how can a post meal exercise be less.
Xiao Yan went over, hugged the princess from the chair and walked upstairs quickly.
Cold song, drunk eyes, red cheeks, is the most attractive moment.
A dream of Xiangwang goddess, several days of thunder, clouds and rain.
Xiao Yan climbed out of bed, lit a cigar and smoked happily.
Leng Qingge stretched out his hand to hook him and leaned softly in his arms.
"Why hasn't Yuwei come back?" asked the lonely fans vaguely. Usually someone else shares it for her, but today she is alone and almost can't bear it.
Xiao Yan smiled badly and said, "I asked her to be on duty in the hospital. I told her I would talk to her at night, ha ha..."
"You are good or bad. No wonder she refused to leave today!" Leng Qingge wanted to pinch Xiao Yan, but she really had no strength.
Xiao Yan laughed a few times and said, "it's not over yet. When I finish smoking this cigarette, let's fight another 300 rounds."
"No, I'm really dying. I'll die if I come again."
"Come when you're dead."
"You're sick. You like Jian corpse."
“……”
The next morning, Xiao Yan got up from bed in high spirits, kissed the cold song that was still sleeping, and went to morning exercise.
Still didn't see he Jia. Maybe she had left the plum garden, but Xiao Yan never mentioned her and didn't step into the green plum Pavilion.
When she came back, Leng Qingge was walking down the stairs. She was really upset last night.
"Don't make breakfast today. I told the kitchen people. By the way, I'm going to Baiyun city and may come back in a few days." Xiao Yan asked as he walked to the bathroom.
Leng Qingge didn't care too much. After all, Xiao Yan often went out, and she was used to it. "Be careful on your way. Let Bian Yong and Ji Wuyue follow and take care of you."
"I won't take them this time. I'm going to report on my work and have a few celebration banquets. It's easy to get into trouble with them. Don't worry, I don't have any enemies in Baiyun city." Xiao Yan gave her a reassuring smile.
"Well, go early and return early." Leng Qingge didn't say more.
However, who ever thought that this separation should separate Yin and Yang!!