Several people were sitting on the sofa chatting, Shi Rao pretended to be eager to learn and listened to the two men discussing business plans, thinking about what New Year's Eve project Qiu Cheng had prepared.
candlelight dinner? It seems so cheesy. Surprise party? How can anyone have a party with friends on New Year's Eve, and there are too many light bulbs...
A few years ago, even if it was New Year's Eve, the woman who stuck to the film and television base couldn't guess what he wanted to do after racking her brains.
While her parents were chatting, she pulled Qiu Cheng's sleeve without a trace, looked ahead and whispered in his ear.
"What surprise have you prepared?"
"If I don't tell you, it won't be a surprise."
Hearing this, Shi Rao wrinkled her nose and pouted her lips and looked at him unhappy, Qiu Cheng raised her eyebrows, with an expression of you can't help me, it made her teeth itch.
After her curiosity was completely out of control, her courage grew a lot. After getting permission from her parents, she went out to see Qiu Cheng off.
He opened the car door and sat in. He was fastening his seat belt and saw her tiptoe around the front of the car from the corner of his eye. With his blank eyes, he opened the car door and sat on the co-pilot.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, Shi Rao nervously looked at the room and touched the seat belt, "Hurry up and drive, I won't be able to leave when my parents find out."
"..."
Qiu Cheng raised his eyebrows, started the car without saying a word, turned the front of the car and drove out, and didn't say anything until the gate was opened out of the courtyard.
"You just leave like this, what if they get angry when they turn around?"
"If you are angry, be angry. I am no match for my sister in terms of rebellion. If you want to be angry, you will be angry with her."
While talking, she finally fastened her seat belt, and turned her head to look at him with burning eyes.
"What surprise did you prepare? Tell me."
"No comment at the moment."
Now that I said it, she got out of the car and ran away if she couldn't get it all together, so he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
"Huh? So where are we going now?"
"Of course, go back to my side, lest your parents come to snatch you."
The car drove past the door of Qiu's house smoothly, and Shi Rao frowned as he looked at the courtyard that seemed to be quite desolate.
"When are you going to close the net? My mother has been worried."
"Your mother is worried? What is she worried about?"
"Of course I'm afraid my father won't be able to control his eyes! Qiu Rui's mother can't say anything else, her looks and figure are the ones that old men like, and both of them have criminal records. Are you worried?"
"..."
Qiu Cheng held the steering wheel in embarrassment, as if he couldn't understand their logic.
"Auntie doesn't believe in Uncle's control? Haven't they quarreled all these years?"
"Eh..." Shi Rao scratched her head, not knowing what to say about this matter, after all, it was she who brought it up on purpose at the beginning, which made her mother worry until now.
"Maybe... maybe there is an age crisis. First, the two families are close, and second, Qiu Rui's mother looks too young."
This kind of woman needs to have good looks, good figure, sexy and sexy, and the most important thing is that she knows what those men want.
She will not throw a temper tantrum like a little girl, nor will she be as clingy as a housewife. She is a perfect combination of the two attributes of a good wife and a concubine, and it is true that ordinary men cannot control her.
"That's true. I suspect that she was underage when she followed my father, but the information shows that she was twenty-five years old at that time, and she was five years younger than my mother."
Shi Rao rolled her eyes, wrinkled her little nose and said, "If it wasn't for the wrong position, I would like to ask her how to take care of it. I should be able to use it in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Cheng turned his head and glanced at her inexplicably.
"What's the matter, did I say the wrong thing? Men's hearts change as they say, and women's faces age as they say. If I don't take good care of it, maybe you will bring the little fox back in the future."
"..." The corner of Qiu Cheng's mouth twitched a few times, "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"
"Not now, nor is anyone who can represent the future. When a man has money, he wants to pursue power, and when he has power, he wants to pursue youth and vitality. I am four years younger than you, and I will not be more energetic than you in the future. You Definitely looking for someone else."
"By the way, in the future, if you really want to find a young girl, don't bring it to me. I have a bad temper, so be careful when I drive... um, um..."
Qiu Cheng, who really couldn't listen anymore, directly raised his hand to cover her mouth, and the car became much cleaner all of a sudden.
It took Shi Rao a lot of effort to push his hand away, blushing and breathing heavily, almost being suffocated just now.
"What do you want to do, do you know that you are driving!"
"I know, but do you know the consequences of provoking the driver with words all the time?"
Seeing that the car drove out of the community, Shi Rao sat obediently on the seat with a flat mouth, and looked at the road ahead with a dissatisfied expression.
After about a few minutes, the Xie family found out that she had run away, and called her to let her go home. Hearing his father's roar, Shi Rao touched his nose and waited for him to finish shouting before speaking.
"I, I'll go back later, why are you in a hurry, and I didn't run too far, I came out with Qiu Cheng."
"Hurry up and come back to me!"
There are only two children in the family, and one has already run away, but this one can't be allowed to run away too. There are three elderly people left at home, and they can't even make up a table of mahjong.
"Dad, just let me stay with him for a while, I promise to go back before dark."
"That's what you said."
"It's what I said, a gentleman's words are hard to follow, don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, she held the phone and let out a long breath, and the man beside her asked worriedly.
"Do you really want to go back? Now the sun is preparing to go down."
There is still an hour at most before dark, so what can I do.
"What's the answer? A gentleman's words are hard to follow. I'm a woman, not a gentleman."
"..." Looking at the upright woman, he was stunned and burst out laughing, thinking: If your father knew your plan, he would be so angry that he would tear down the house.
"Yes, yes, you are right, so you are still with me tonight?"
"It's not me accompanying you, it's you accompanying me. Let's not reverse our identities, shall we?"
In front of him, she has always looked like Long Aotian, and Qiu Cheng is already used to it.
What else can I do with the wife I chose, just bear with it.
When the two arrived at the villa, the sky had already darkened, and the brilliant sunset dyed the clouds into a beautiful golden yellow. After Shi Rao got out of the car, she always felt that the yard was different from before, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.
"Go in, it's warm inside."
Although it wasn't snowing, the cold wind was still piercing. Just after he got out of the car, he felt his back brighten, and he hurriedly walked in with her waist around her.
Seeing Le Weiwei sitting on the sofa, Shi Rao who was empty-handed felt a little guilty, and said hello to her cheekily.
"Auntie, I'm here to eat again."
"Stay this year?"
"Well, spend New Year's Eve with him."
Qiu Cheng who was standing behind her couldn't help moving his lips when he heard this, and complained silently: Didn't you just say that I was with you? How come to my mother, it becomes you to accompany me.
"Today is the thirty-first?"
"Yes, it's the last day of the year."
Hearing this, Le Weiwei raised her hand and patted her head lightly, and said dumbfoundingly:
"Look at my memory, I'm busy taking care of flowers and plants all day long, and I'm getting confused."
"It's rare to be confused in life, as long as you have fun every day and live a fulfilling life, that's enough."
Hearing this, Le Weiwei looked at Shi Rao with more approval in her eyes. For more than ten years, she had been wearing colored glasses to treat this junior in front of her. It wasn't until half a year ago that she realized that she was the one who was really wrong.
"That's right, I researched a new dish two days ago, do you want to try it?"
"Yes, do you want to cook yourself?"
"Whatever I don't do in person, I cook for my family. I want to cook, and you are willing to eat. This is enough."
As she spoke, she stretched the armrest of the sofa and stood up, winked at Qiu Cheng who had been silent all this time, and asked him to play with Shi Rao for a while.
After receiving hints from his mother, Qiu Cheng dragged the woman back who wanted to help out in the kitchen, "Don't be impulsive, you don't match the Stove Lord, so don't go in, sit and watch TV."
When Shi Rao enters the kitchen, even if he doesn't do anything, he will use the terrible magnetic field to affect everything around him. Sudden power outages and gas outages are considered small scenes, and serious pots can fly down.
"It's not that exaggerated."
She said it wasn't that serious, but she still sat down obediently next to him.
"Shouldn't you go to the kitchen and learn how to cook with your mother?"
Hearing this strange question, Qiu Cheng pouted and asked her back.
"Why should I go?"
"Cook for me in the future."
"Am I too poor to hire a nanny or something? I have to cook."
"Why can't you cook? My sister's boyfriend is learning. He didn't know how to cook before, but now he can still cook a few good dishes. Cooking by himself is different from cooking by a nanny."
Looking at the earnest Shi Rao, Qiu Cheng frowned and poked her forehead.
"He's him, I'm me. Also, you don't understand men's routines. He cooks now just to please your sister, and the relationship will be stable in the future. Do you think he will go to the kitchen or not? Apple would be nice."
"Really? Are you men so fickle? You look the same before marriage and after marriage."
"It's not just men, women are the same. One of the weaknesses of human nature - laziness, they all want to live a more relaxed and comfortable life."
Although this sounded reasonable, she was still dissatisfied.
"But at least he has cooked for my sister, and is willing to learn for her. What about you? He refuses to learn, and he is even lazier than him."
"..."
Unable to understand her persistence in this trivial matter, Qiu Cheng held her shoulder and sighed helplessly.
"Let me tell you this, the feeling of getting it and then losing it is more annoying than never having it."
"Now he is a good man, serving your sister comfortably. When he stops doing these things in the future, how disappointed will your sister be? Especially when recalling the past, don't cry."
"Nonsense, you're just lazy, don't make excuses for yourself!"
"Yes, I'm just lazy. I eat for ten minutes and cook for three hours. With those three hours, what can I do with you?"
The two sat on the sofa arguing about whether he should cook or not, until Le Weiwei finished the dishes, they didn't discuss a result.
To use that sentence to describe it: the mother-in-law says the woman is right, the public says the public is right, and no one is willing to give in.