"It's so comfortable." Li Qing stood in the yard, breathing the fresh air in the morning, stretched a big stretch, and the joints made a crisp sound.
"Oh, brother Qing got up so early." Fang Yong came from the end of the garden and greeted him with a smile. When he came to Li Qing, he handed over a Hong Kong North morning newspaper, "today's first edition of the newspaper."
"Ha ha, it's interesting." Li Qing smiled, staring at the photo in the newspaper that Qi Kuan was taken away from the police station with his head down. "These media reporters can really get all kinds of materials."
Fang Yong whispered: "although there is no official news yet, most people have guessed that it is the chain reaction caused by the qiwude case. After all, we have not done less foreshadowing before."
"HMM." Li Qing gently nodded his head and asked casually, "where's Xiaoman?"
"Today is Saturday. I think I'm still sleeping in."
"Oh, I forgot." Li Qing patted her forehead. "The little girl can finally stop for two days."
"I can't be quiet." Fang Yong sighed helplessly. "Brother Feng gave her a knife when she left. He said it was from tuyi nationality and was very beautiful. The little guy is busy dancing knives and sticks these days. It looks really scary. I'm afraid she hurt people."
"Tut Tut, old Feng is really willing to spend money. He left the knife to his daughter. I didn't expect it to be given to Xiaoman. It feels like we have made a lot of money."
Fang Yong twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth: "brother Qing, our focus is not here? I really don't understand. Brother Feng is always stable. How can he give her such dangerous things."
"It's better than the little girl with a gun pinned to her waist?" Li Qing glanced at Fang Yong. "Old Feng can't help it. His daughter is less heroic and likes things like flowers and dolls. She hates fighting and killing. We Xiaoman, on the contrary, maybe old Feng thinks Xiaoman is a plastic talent."
"You are so used to her." Fang Yong shouted, "I saw this little girl threatening brother long with a knife the day before yesterday."
The corner of his eye took a sharp blow, and Li Qing fiercely raised his head: "ah? Is there such a thing?"
Fang Yong groaned: "she told brother long that if she dared to meddle in his business again in the future, she would cut off brother Long's lifeblood. You didn't know that she was angry with brother long at that time. Her face was green."
"This is really unheard of. How big is this little girl's film? I dare say anything. I have to let Qiuqiu talk to her." Li qingmo rubbed his chin and then raised his newspaper. "I'll go back to the house and have breakfast later."
"Good." Fang Yong smiled.
Li Qing stared down at the newspaper in his hand and went back to the living room and sat on the sofa. He has quite understood the news of Qi Kuan's arrest. Now he reads this newspaper carefully just to understand the trend of public opinion.
At least from the point of view of the Hong Kong North morning post, he applauded Qi Kuan's arrest. But at the same time, this report also vaguely reveals a sense of pessimism common to ordinary people, which makes Li Qing worried.
The aristocratic family valve system has become a common rule near the port, which can not be changed overnight.
"Alas, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, and the salty radish is light to worry about." Li Qing murmured. He picked up his mobile phone from the tea table and called Zhong Ruoxi for the first call this morning.
This is Zhong Ruoxi's private number. It rang for a long time before it was picked up.
"Ruoxi, I'm Li Qing."
"I know it's you. What's the matter?" Zhong Ruoxi's voice was cold and seemed impatient, which made Li Qinggang swallow all his polite words.
"Port side..."
"You're in trouble again?" this time, there was a lot of helplessness in his tone, which made Li Qing feel embarrassed.
After a moment of silence, Zhong Ruoxi's voice rang out again: "you say."
Li Qing asked dully, "don't you care about what happened recently in Lingang when people come to Yanjing?"
Zhong Ruoxi sneered: "last time it was a white watermelon, this time it was a blue orange?"
Li Qing pulled at the corners of his mouth: "what are you doing? Why are you so angry?"
"I've just finished training. I'm just taking a bath. Now I'm standing in the living room naked." Zhong Ruoxi said angrily, "can you talk more happily? My hair has just been washed half, and now it's still dripping."
"Er..." Li Qing twitched fiercely in the corners of his eyes. Facing Zhong Ruoxi who spoke so frankly, he really didn't adapt. "Why don't you wash it first? Clean it up and I'll call back later."
After this sentence, even Li Qing felt strange. In his mind, he couldn't help but emerge Zhong Ruoxi's graceful body with concave and convex, and couldn't help wandering outside the sky for a moment.
"Li Qing, don't talk nonsense!" Zhong Ruoxi said angrily, "if you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, go away."
Li Qing skimmed his lips: "in fact, there is nothing important. I just want to ask your opinion."
"What opinion?"
"Qi Kuan was arrested last night. Ruoxi, where do you think I should go?"
"Retreat and save." Zhong Ruoxi spit out these four words coldly, and immediately rudely hung up the call.
Li Qing was in a daze, staring at the dark mobile phone screen and gently yelling, "as for you..."
"What did you just say? Clean it up?"
Suddenly, Li Qing was startled by the soft words. He suddenly turned his head and saw that Lin Qiuqiu was standing at the door, wrapped in a thin blanket, his fragrant shoulders exposed, blinking big eyes and smiling at himself.
"Ah, this..." Li Qing scratched her head. "I just called Ruoxi. She said she was washing... Washing fruit. I asked her to wash it a little, so as not to be bad for her health..."
Lin Qiuqiu knew that Li Qing was lying, but he didn't entangle too much. Instead, he asked softly, "what did she say?"
"Only four words." Li Qing stretched out four fingers and said word by word, "retreat and save."
"It's really a good idea." Lin Qiuqiu smiled, "but it's easier said than done."
Li Qing got up, bypassed the sofa, came to Lin Qiuqiu and gently surrounded her soft waist: "it seems that we have to think about it in the long run."
Feeling that Li Qing's restless hand swam on him again, Lin Qiuqiu quietly brushed a touch of panic at the bottom of her eyes: "you won't... Still want it?"
Li Qing replied with a smile, "it's romantic to be a ghost when the peony dies."
Lin Qiuqiu knocked Li Qing's hand off and turned to run to the bedroom, but Li Qing threw him on the bed.
As soon as he reached out, Li Qing pulled off the thin blanket, and the coveted large piece of delicate skin was instantly exposed under Li Qing's hot eyes.
"Wife, what are you running for?"
"No, I'm really tired." Lin Qiuqiu put her hand against Li Qing's forehead and shouted with a blushing face, "I still have business to do today."
"Push it off." Li Qing shook his palm, causing Lin Qiuqiu to exclaim, "it's a weekend now. Do you have to go to work?"
"There is a news conference of Gangbei international this morning." Lin Qiuqiu glanced at Li Qing gently and pushed him aside. "I don't let people sleep at night. Now I don't let go of the day? What a hateful stallion! I'm going to take a bath and ignore you."
"Tut Tut, I also want to wash." Li Qing couldn't hold back for a moment. After all, he rushed up excitedly.
"Ah! Get out!" Lin Qiuqiu's panic cry came from the bathroom, "don't touch me..."
An hour later, Li Qing stared at Lin Qiuqiu who was wearing light makeup in front of the dressing table and said, "I have an idea..."
Lin Qiuqiu was so frightened that she shivered all over. She turned around and stared at him: "do you still want it?"
"Ah, wife, I'm so ashamed of you..."
"Roll." Lin Qiuqiu was angry, turned around and continued to make up, "you don't deserve shame."
Li Qing went to Lin Qiuqiu, stretched out her hand, stared at the beautiful face in the mirror and said with a smile, "I'm going to today's press conference, too."
"Ah? What are you going to do?" Lin Qiuqiu blinked. "You still have a watermelon ambassador's announcement film that hasn't been made, but it's not like running to the press conference to stir up the game."
"Oh, I see." Lin Qiuqiu turned and poked Li Qing's chest with her fingers. "Do you miss Xue Yuexin? I'm tired and can't feed you every day, and I want to go out and hook three and four, right?"
"I'm not as dirty as you think." Li Qing looked helpless. "Today's press conference will be attended by many media. I want to do something."
"What's the matter?" Lin Qiuqiu's whole face changed color and scolded with a small mouth. "Li Qing, do you even want to screw up your wife's court?"
"Alas." Li Qing sighed heavily, "the rain and smoke didn't let me retreat and preserve. I just suddenly thought of a wonderful way..."
Li Qing attached to Lin Qiuqiu's ear. With a rather complacent look on his face, he whispered a few words.
"What's this wonderful way? It's not creative." Lin Qiuqiu turned his eyes, but then said, "but you can try."
"I'm afraid no one will buy it now."
Lin Qiuqiu said with a smile, "it's certain that they don't buy it. After all, now both the inspector's office and the whole family can't wait to pull you over."
Li Qing nodded: "so Ruoxi's so-called retreat and preservation is reasonable, but it is difficult to implement."
"I think the choice she wants you to make is to walk away." Lin Qiuqiu stared at Li Qing and said slowly, "but can you put it down now?"
"I can't let go." Li Qing replied in a dull voice, "unless I have to, I will never make such a bad decision."
"Then there's no way." Lin Qiuqiu stood up and bypassed Li Qing. "I'll change my clothes."
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