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"Your dad is only sixty years old, and it is normal to find his stepmother," Song Chuyi said lightly, "In fact, they are a little older and they are less lonely at this age."

"You seem to understand people of their age," Chang Qing mumbled.

Song Chuyi groaned and said, "I have seen many elderly people in the hospital. They are not without children, but they are similar to lonely widows. Most of the children have their own children or are busy working after marriage. They ignore the elderly at home, some elderly I live alone. Sometimes when I ’m sick or sick, it ’s often that no one is around. I ’m dead if I do n’t get to the hospital in time. I have a forensic friend. He told me once that he saw an old man living alone. He died half a month before being smelled by his neighbor and found dead at home. "

"Don't say it, don't say it," Chang Qing covered her ears, and the more she listened, the more trembling she became.

Song Chuyi touched her head lightly and slept.

Chang Qing couldn't sleep. The next morning, she met Yan Lei, who was going out. Chang Qing stepped forward and hugged him.

Yan Lei was quite happy that she hadn't been hugged by her daughter for a long time. "Say, how much?"

"what"? Chang Qing didn't understand.

Yan Lei said funnyly: "Aren't you running out of money, every time you only reach out to me for money or do something wrong".

"Why, I just want to hug you," Chang Qing said unconvinced, "Dad, your daughter is not so realistic."

"is it"? Yan Lei was skeptical.

"You guys are too sinister," Chang Qing snorted, twisted his **** and went to breakfast by himself.

Throughout the day, Chang Qing didn't have much to do on the TV station. After finishing work at more than four o'clock, Chang Qing was ready to pack and go home.

Zheng Yan invited her to go shopping, and Chang Qing refused.

"You don't go out for entertainment every day, why do you go back so early?", Zheng Yanshen asked mysteriously, "It won't be a boyfriend."

Chang Qing only laughed without answering, which made Zheng Yan more curious and kept asking, and finally Chang Qing admitted to having a boyfriend, but did not say who it was.

After leaving the TV station, Chang Qing immediately called Song Chuyi, "I'm done and ready to go home. When will you come back, my Kobe beef?"

"I want more than six o'clock, and Shaobin will bring me the beef in a few moments. You go home and wait for me," Song Chuyi said.

"Is there anything else I need to buy, such as garlic or green onions?" Chang Qing said attentively.

"No," Song Chuyi said lightly.

Chang Qing is happy. It's good to marry a husband like Song Chuchu. She doesn't need to do anything. She only needs to take care of eating.

Chang Qing feels so happy.

Back at Guanhu Mansion, she watched the TV for a while, and at about 6:20, Song Chuyi returned with a few bags.

Chang Qing looked around, Kobe beef weighed five to six pounds, and there was also a king crab and arctic shellfish.

"So much", Chang Qing's heart was full of joy, "all Li Shaobin got from Japan"?

"Well, the freshest ingredients," Song Chuyi said lightly, because Li Shaobin is a foodie, it's okay to get these.

"Li Shaobin is really amazing. Whoever will be his wife will definitely have a good mouth later." Chang Qing was full of envy.

Song Chuyi was very speechless and didn't know who was talking about Li Shaobin's bad words last night.

Sure enough, there is something to eat.

Just like her, it is also a miracle that he has not been cheated by men for food for so many years.

"Hey, why didn't you buy a candle?" Chang Qing looked at it and felt something missing, and said that a good candlelight dinner is like a candlelight dinner.

"You can change your clothes, let's go to the restaurant outside," Song Chuyi said with a low cough.

Chang Qing paused and blinked, "Did you not say that you were at home yesterday?"

"Today is too tired, and there are too many things. I do n’t want to make some of them. Change it next time." Song Chuyi said unnaturally, "The restaurant outside is also opened by my friend, and the place is not bad."

Chang Qing beaked her mouth, and was deceived by being hurt.

She used to think he was so good, just go home and open her mouth to eat.

She changed her clothes when she went home.

It turned out she thought too much.

But some food is better than nothing.

Chang Qing went back to the room to change a white dress, and went to the restaurant he called by Song Chuyi.

She hasn't been to this place, and the place is also very hidden. In a seemingly inconspicuous French-style Western restaurant under the Nongtong tree in the alley, people who come in seem to have to make an appointment several days in advance.

The environment at night is dim, and the warm yellow light hits the dining table. It is also romantic and atmospheric with the surrounding wooden dining table and red velvet sofa.

Chang Qing felt better.

A handsome-looking foreign man came up with a smile, but spoke fluent Chinese, "Dr. Song, is this your wife? It's so beautiful."

auzw.com "Thank you", Song Chuyi passed the ingredients to the foreign man and introduced: "This is the chef of this restaurant, Mr. Walson. , Italian cuisine is very good. "

"The only thing I don't know is Chinese food," Walson said with a smile.

"You are the most fluent foreigner I have ever spoken in Chinese," Chang Qing admired.

"Thank you," Walson laughed, "will you open a bottle of wine?"

Chang Qing just wanted to say yes, Song Chuyi refused, "No, let's get some freshly squeezed juice."

"Okay," Walson took them to the third-floor, glass-covered, flower-covered box on the third floor, with velvet sofas in it.

Changqing thinks the environment here is great.

"You sit here, I will cook for you personally," Walson turned away with a polite smile.

Not long after Walson left, the waiter presented a fruit platter.

With strawberries, blackberries, kiwi, mango, cherry

Various fruits were pieced together in a beautiful arrangement. Chang Qing looked very appetizing and ate a lot until Song Chuyi knocked on the back of her hand. "Eat less, eat more and wait for a while."

Chang Qing thought about the tender Kobe beef and king crab, forcing her to stop her hands. She looked around and was surprised to find that the privacy effect was not good at first glance, but it seemed to be excellent when she looked closely.

Because of the surrounding flowers and plants, the cover should be completely hidden, and the moon can be seen from above.

Chang Qing happily stood up and smelled the hydrangea on the side, then rushed to the velvet sofa where Song Chuyi was sitting, and kissed his chin tenderly, "Chuchu, thank you."

Song Chuyi looked down at a small face like a peach cheek in front of her, her eyes moved, and she asked, "Thank you for what?"

"Apart from my colleagues and friends, this is the first time I've been dating this kind of place with my spouse." Chang Qing leaned his head on his chest. Before, she used to go to romantic places with her friends, but that was all Friends and boyfriends invited guests, or came to be a light bulb, or a few good friends, colleagues to find a place with privacy, a good environment to gather, for her has never been in love for the first time.

Song Chuyi held it for a few seconds, then put her hand on her shoulder, and took it gently.

Chang Qingxiang was encouraged, and he flinched in his arms even more recklessly.

It is good to have a husband.

Never have to envy others again.

Song Chuyi looked down at the contented little woman in her arms, and a complex smile flashed in her eyes.

Maybe he was too busy with her work before and was not good enough for her, so that a Western meal would make her so excited and looking forward to it.

"But", Chang Qing suddenly looked up again, and Taohua's eyes flickered like a star above her head, with undisguised expectations, "Do you think that in such an environment, if you can receive a bouquet of flowers, It won't be better. "

Song Chuyi, ""

"Are you hinting indirectly that I asked me to send flowers?" Song Chuyi politely pierced her.

Chang Qing murmured, not too shy, "Since I know it is a hint that you should pierce again?"

Song Chuyi seemed to smile, but she really lost her face. "Send flowers, look at your mood."

"Stupid", Chang Qing snorted. For the first time, he asked for flowers like a man and refused. She came out of his arms and returned to the sofa on the opposite side, ignored him, and lowered his hand to take the phone. Playing games.

But when things came up, she completely forgot.

Because the food is too much.

And Walson's craftsmanship is top-notch, with a variety of sashimi, king crab, shrimp, and some delicious sushi.

Not to mention the hot Teppanyaki that was freshly fried, tender and delicious, it is the best and most authentic Kobe beef ever eaten by Changqing.

Later, Walson feared that they would get tired of eating teppanyaki, and made another steak western food.

Throughout the night, Chang Qing felt that she was at the top of the food chain. As a foodie, life has never been better.

The sashimi was eaten with a bit of wasabi dipped in the mouth. Although it was simmered, the delicious flavor was melted.

But because there were too many things, Changqing's stomach could not eat again and did not finish.

She looked pitifully at those things and wanted to continue eating, don't waste it until Song Chuyi really couldn't stand it and comforted her, "Don't eat, next time I will let Shaobin get back delicious."

"When is the next time?" Chang Qing looked at him pitifully, his lips still red.

"After you come back from Hong Kong," Song Chuyi said helplessly, "take a break first, wait for the cheese **** to come up."

"Why didn't you say that I'm going up now?" Chang Qing pulled over from her sofa again, rubbing her bulging belly, "You rub it for me, it will digest quickly".

She held his big palm on her belly, the flat belly that used to be bulging, like a small balloon.

"Where are you touching?"

"You just asked me to knead, there was no position."

"Rogue, please let go", Chang Qing flushed and hurriedly pushed him.

Chang Qing trembled, sakura lips trembled all the way to the heart.