Four simple dishes and one soup, all of which Qiao Weiya likes to eat.

Chu Luowei put the stewed black chicken soup in the middle, and then took a bowl to help her.

"Where's the black chicken?"

"Mom just sent it to you, just to mend your body. You fainted last night." Chuluowei said solemnly.

"Get out of here -"

How did she feel dizzy? Didn't she count in her heart?

Chu Luowei had enough to eat and drink, and the good-natured really didn't speak, but sat opposite her and began to feed his stomach.

Qiao Weiya naturally knows why her mother-in-law sent this, but Chu Luowei doesn't know.

"Steamed stuffed bun, let me ask you a question." She asked as she drank the soup.

"Well?" Chuluowei looked at her while eating, "what?"

"How can you make a little fan see her idol not so crazy, but like his father?" Asked Qiao Weiya plainly.

Looking at your idol is like looking at your father?

Did the idol fail too much?

Chu Luo only looked at his daughter-in-law like a monster, "that's why you can look at your father when you look at the movie emperor, because that's your father."

Qiao Weiya: "and..."

This is really NIMA's sharp, she said that she could not answer.

"I mean it." Qiao Weiya still does not give up the mouth to ask a way.

"You don't want to be a screenwriter or an actor. Besides, even if you really go to play, I don't see who you've really been attracted to. What do you want to do?" Chuluowei said, directly help her clip vegetables, "hurry to eat your meal."

The writer two words let Qiao Weiya completely shut up.

If it goes on, it is estimated that it will really show up. She'd better think of other ways.

After dinner, Qiao Weiya sits on the sofa and watches TV. Chu Luowei automatically cleans up the house. Qiao Weiya looks at the man who has washed the clothes and hung them up. She slowly turns back to the bedroom and takes her mobile phone out.

"Husband, your mother and I fell into the water. Who can you save?" While Qiao Weiya found Liang Yue's head in the drama group, she asked.

Chu Luowei's action of drying clothes did not stop. He really bared his nose to this problem.

"Do you think my mother has a chance to fall into the water? There's a big Mac around her all the time. " Chuluo only came out of the balcony after drying his clothes.

Qiao Weiya: "and..."

This historical level problem is not suitable in their home. It's really not suitable.

After Chu Luowei came out, he took a look at Qiao Weiya who was sitting on the sofa. "I look at my cell phone all day, but my eyes don't hurt."

"No pain, no pain. Just now Chu Weige said that he would let you see the mailbox. You should hurry up." Qiaoweiya exits the wechat interface and opens the chat page with chuluoyi.

Chuluowei took a look, and then turned to the study.

Qiao Weiya tut tut two, her family man is easy to cheat.

It was not until Chu Luowei entered that Qiao Weiya entered wechat again and ordered Liang Yue's portrait.

Joan: Nick showed me the scene between you and my father. Sister, you can't treat him as your father, not your idol.

Liang Yue: I really grew up watching Feng Yingdi's play. When I was a child, I especially liked Feng Yingdi. I went to Zhongxi for the sake of Feng Yingdi. They all said that they liked to go to school to teach students, but I stayed in Zhongxi for four years, but Feng Yingdi didn't go.

Joan: Yes 】

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