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

The car stopped some distance away from Li's villa, Luo Qingkong looked at the driver with embarrassment: "Well, I don't have any money, but I can get it out for you when I go in, master, if you are not in a hurry , can you wait for me here for 2 minutes?"

Hearing that not only did Luo Qingkong have no money, but he had to go in and withdraw money, the driver's legs couldn't help shaking.

"My child, money is a trivial matter. Let's not risk our lives. I don't need the money." The driver hurriedly waved his hand, not wanting Luo Qingkong to take such a risk.

Luo Qingkong shrugged helplessly, looking at this man who was about the same age as her father.

How happy it would be if her family could treat her like this, but it's a pity that all of this is just her fantasy.

Luo Qingkong, who had stabilized his mood, looked at the driver and smiled: "Don't worry, my bag is inside, it will be ready in 2 minutes."

With that said, Luo Qingkong turned around and walked towards the villa.

A few minutes later, she held several hundred dollars tightly in her hand and stuffed them into the driver's hand.

Standing on the balcony, Young Master Li watched Luo Qingkong go back and forth several times, but in the end he looked dejected.

Li Shaojue saw everything he saw standing outside the ward, but now seeing Luo Qingkong again, he felt an indescribable feeling.

Although he had returned to Li's house, when Luo Qingkong thought about what happened in the hospital today, he knew that if he came back like this, he would definitely be scolded like a scumbag.

Luo Qingkong was already very wronged today, she really didn't want to be abused again.

He simply found a corner and sat down.

The cold wind blew on Luo Qingkong's face and body, and her hair was messed up for a while. Looking at it from a distance, she still had a little artistic feeling.

Li Shaojue stood on the balcony, this position was just right enough to see Luo Qingkong's appearance, the melancholy on her face, and the innate energy of being a beauty, he couldn't help thinking about it.

After a long time, Young Jue Li picked up the blanket from the sofa and walked upstairs.

"Do you like this place very much? Do you like to sit here if you have nothing to do? If you think it's okay, I can completely ask the housekeeper to move your things here together."

Young Master Li's icy words poured cold water on Luo Qingkong's head. She wanted to ignore it, but Young Master Li's words were right next to her ears, so piercing.

"Have you said enough?" Luo Qing sat up from the chair all at once, looked at Young Master Li who was a head taller than her, and straightened her back even more.

No one expected that Luo Qingkong's reaction would be so big. Li Shaojue was also a little surprised, but he still stood in front of Luo Qingkong calmly: "Who gave you such courage to talk to me like this?"

Before she finished speaking, Luo Qingkong quickly realized that she shouldn't speak in such an attitude, after all, she is now Young Master Li's wife.

"That, I just said that casually." Luo Qingkong blushed a little hot, wishing he could get in through a gap in the ground.

Hearing Luo Qingkong's answer, Young Master Li nodded in satisfaction: "Go upstairs, remember to bring some fruit."

It's rare that Young Master Li is in a good mood, he really wants to have a drink like that today.

Luo Qingkong nodded helplessly: "Okay."

Pushing open the bedroom door, Young Jue Li was already sitting on the sofa, with two glasses of red wine in front of him.

Luo Qingkong found an open space for herself, and then put down the fruit in her hand.

"Okay." She said, clapping her hands, feeling relieved.

Young Master Li looked at Luo Qingkong's side face, and for a moment, he really wanted to kiss her.

But Young Master Li knew that this should not have happened. The contractual marriage between them represented the future status of the Li family in the business world. How could he just end his life by marrying a woman like Luo Qingkong so casually? .

From another point of view, it is Luo Qingkong's blessing that Young Jue Li can take a fancy to Luo Qingkong, after all, Luo Qingkong is the only one out of so many people.

It took a while for Luo Qingkong to realize Li Shaojue's scorching gaze, and hurriedly looked away: "It's not like you haven't seen me before, could it be that my face has flowers?"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared between Luo Qingkong's teeth.

Young Master Li was not angry either, he just motioned Luo Qingkong to sit down.

Such an interesting woman, he was naturally unwilling to let her slip away easily.

Luo Qingkong wasn't in a very good mood today either. Since she had such an opportunity, she didn't want to think too much, so she just sat beside Young Master Li and picked up another wine glass.

"Aren't you a bad drinker? I don't want to see you finish your drink and leave my room full." Li Shaojue gave Luo Qingkong a blank look, and deliberately brought up the past.

Luo Qingkong was very impressed, and frowned helplessly: "Actually, I can still drink, but I like to talk nonsense when I drink too much."

If it wasn't for the special discomfort in his heart, how could Luo Qingkong be like that.

Li Shaojue slowly shook the red wine glass in his hand, and looked at Luo Qingkong thoughtfully: "Didn't you run away? Why did you come back again?"

When talking about what happened during the day today, Luo Qingkong felt as if there was a knife in her heart, which ruthlessly pierced her chest, gouging out her flesh with all her might.

"No, I just want to go out and have a look. I haven't felt the sun for a long time." Luo Qingkong was naturally unwilling to say things that made him feel uncomfortable.

Anyway, it's her life, it's already like this, why don't you just live it well, no matter how hard it is, you have to get through it.

Seeing the stubbornness at the corner of Luo Qingkong's mouth, Young Master Li smiled helplessly, and put the wine into his mouth.

Just such a movement, Luo Qingkong was fascinated by it, when Li Shaojue put down the wine glass in his hand, she hurriedly grabbed a fruit from the plate, and bit into it.

Young Master Li was taken aback: "Where did this thing come from?" He pointed to the mango in Luo Qingkong's hand and asked.

Luo Qingkong thought she had done something wrong, and the mango in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Ah, what are you talking about? During this period of time, I discovered that the Li family has all kinds of fruits, and there are many strange ones that I have never seen before, but there is no mango, which I like to eat very much." Luo Qingkong With that said, he took a bite of the mango in his hand.

With black lines on Young Master Li's face, he hastily leaned aside.

He is allergic to mangoes, this has never been said, but the Li family has never brought this thing back, Luo Qingkong was the first person to bring mangoes into the door.

"Throw it away." Li Shaojue looked at Luo Qingkong and said with a sullen face.

There was a trace of gentleness on the face that was still stern just now, but it became cold in a second.