A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

The appearance of Luo Zinan was quite unexpected to Luo Qingkong.

She stood outside the door blankly, looking at the family sitting around the dining table in a happy manner, as if she was a guest of this family, with a little restraint.

"Mom." Luo Qingkong opened her mouth, but her throat felt hoarse for a while.

The three of them turned around in unison, looking at Luo Qingkong's face with surprise.

Luo Mu was stunned for a moment, and when she realized that Luo Qingkong was standing there, it took a long time to slow down and stand up: "Qingkong, why are you back?"

"Well, I'm just a little homesick, Zinan is back?" Luo Qingkong tried hard to force a smile.

Luo Zinan who was sitting there was Luo Qingkong's younger brother. Although he was a younger brother, his status was very different.

Although she knew this fact a long time ago, she still had a little hope in her heart.

Luo Zinan just glanced at Luo Qingkong lightly, did not speak, turned around and continued eating.

This kind of impolite meeting was no surprise to Luo Qingkong.

"Come in, I don't know you're coming back, I haven't prepared dinner for you, so just eat something." Luo Mu looked at Luo Qingkong, hesitant, but still walked into the kitchen.

Luo Qingkong just glanced at it. The dishes on the table were so rich that she had never seen at home for so many years, but these were not prepared for her.

"No, I've already eaten, mom, don't bother me, I want to go back and lie down for a while." Luo Qingkong walked into the room with a forced smile.

"Since you're back, let's eat some." Although Luo Mu said so, she didn't continue to walk into the kitchen.

Luo Qingkong waved her hand, no matter how long this family has passed, it still looks like this, it hasn't changed at all.

"I'll go back first." After speaking, Luo Qingkong pushed open the door of the room.

The room was so small, and coming back it felt like there was no room for anything but a bed and a desk.

It is such a room, where she has lived for more than 20 years.

It contains all her memories of life, and what other small thoughts belong to her.

Sitting in the living room, Luo Zinan looked dissatisfied, and dropped the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

"I'm already married, what are you doing here? Doesn't she have a home?"

"Zi Nan, don't say that, after all, Qingkong is your older sister." Luo Mu retorted for Luo Qingkong with some embarrassment.

"I don't know it's my sister? But she's already married to the Li family. Although her surname is Luo, she's from the Li family." Luo Zinan didn't know where the anger came from, and he avoided anything at all.

"Even if you're married, it's nothing to come back once in a while." Mother Luo didn't know how to explain, so she could only mutter in a low voice.

"I'm really not in the mood after eating this meal." As he said, Luo Zinan patted the table.

"Zi Nan, don't do this. You need your sister to mention your job in front of your brother-in-law, so that your life will be guaranteed in the future." Luo Mu said in a low voice.

"What's the guarantee? She married into one of the richest people in the city. As a result, how are your lives going? Isn't it still like this?" Luo Zinan became even more angry when he mentioned this matter. .

I thought that the conditions at home would improve after returning from abroad, but I didn't expect that it would remain the same, or even not as good as before.

Luo Mu bowed her head at Luo Zinan's words.

In this patriarchal family, Luo Mu really has no right to speak.

The living room became a little awkward for a while.

The house of the Luo family has been in existence for many years, and it is not considered soundproof. She sat on the bed and heard the words spoken outside very clearly. Luo Qingkong's body.

Marrying into Li's family, she didn't even ask her wishes. After receiving a bride price of 500 million, it seemed as if the world had evaporated. Excuse me, is this something a parent should do?

Luo Qingkong really doesn't want to think about the past, she just wants to sleep peacefully now, today is really too tiring.

There was no stopping outside, Luo Qingkong had no choice but to cover her ears.

The phone was unusually quiet, without Young Master Li's call, Luo Qingkong smiled helplessly.

I always regard everything so important, but I don't know that I have always acted as a dispensable existence in the hearts of others.

That night, she fell asleep hungry.

In the dream, Luo Qingkong smiled happily.

It was already late at night, and the outside of Li's house was very quiet. There was no sign of Luo Qingkong's return. Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

"Master, it's late, you should rest." The butler still ordered the wine brought by him worriedly.

"Okay." Li Shaojue agreed, taking the wine with one hand.

The aroma of red wine came to the nostrils, Li Shaojue shook it lightly, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

"It's very late, you have to work tomorrow." The housekeeper also knew that he shouldn't worry too much, but it was really late.

"Hasn't Luo Qingkong come back?" Li Shaojue opened his mouth slowly.

"Not yet." The butler said in a low voice.

Young Master Li nodded, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

When such a thing happened, it was not her fault that Luo Qingkong didn't want to go home. Li Shaojue knew it very well, so he didn't blame her.

"Sleeping." Li Shaojue slammed the cup on the table and walked towards the bedroom.

Although I don't know what happened between the two of them, but the butler is someone who has experienced it, so it's probably a quarrel.

Young people's affairs are not something that people of his age can get involved in, so they can only leave helplessly.

Early in the morning, Luo Qingkong was woken up by the sound outside, turned over and looked at the time, it was only six o'clock.

It was obviously impossible to continue to sleep, my stomach was already growling and protesting, so I had no choice but to get up early.

Maybe it was because she shed tears when she fell asleep last night, looking at the red and swollen eyes in the mirror, Luo Qingkong's heart felt even more desperate.

No matter what happened, she didn't want anyone to see her vulnerability.

Even if it's a disguise, you have to live a little chic.

"Qingkong, why do you wake up so early? Zinan is going out, so don't clean up yet, come on, mom has something to tell you." Mother Luo watched Luo Qingkong occupy the bathroom, regardless of her half-washed face, He abruptly pulled her out of the bathroom.

"Mom, I haven't finished washing my face." Luo Qingkong protested.

"Zi Nan still has something to do, let him order."

It's still the same sentence, and it hasn't changed after so many years.

Ever since this boy was born, Luo Qingkong has heard the most words: He is your younger brother, let him do everything.