MTL - The Stepmother of a Wealthy Family Takes Care of Her Baby In Reverse In a Variety Show-Chapter 133 pick up my wife

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Chapter 133: Pick up my wife

A trace of confusion appeared on Wen Yue’s face: “What?”

This confused look made Tang Jingze's heart itch. The aftertaste of being in the car just now had not faded away, and he was inexplicably ready to make a move at this moment.

Just.

 The days ahead are long, so don’t rush into this moment.

Tang Jingze said: "I have to go, I'm sorry to disturb your lunch break."

"No, I don't usually take naps." Wen Yue came back to her senses and said quickly: "Mr. Tang, please walk slowly."

Tang Jingze took two steps and looked back at her: "What else?"

Wen Yue immediately said: "Mr. Tang, please pay attention to safety on the road."

Tang Jingze looked at Wen Yue deeply for a while, nodded, and then said: "Yu Yu will not disturb you again in the next period of time, I promise."

 The last three words are emphasized.

Wen Yue's mood suddenly improved: "Thank you."

Tang Jingze also said: "In addition, after you finish recording the program, I will prepare the matter for obtaining the certificate."

Wen Yue's good mood faded a little and she replied, "I understand."

This time Tang Jingze really left. Wen Yue saw with her own eyes the red flag car slowly driving away from the hospital.

She stood at the door, looking at the rear of the car that was getting farther and farther away, and some of the scenes in the house just now came to her mind.

 In hindsight, he realized that his last sentence meant that she was glib.

 But doesn’t he like to hear it?

 The word that a person of his status likes to hear the most is honesty. After all, the more honest the veteran cadres are, the higher their position will be in the future.

At Tang Jingze's current age, his position is already very impressive, and he will definitely stand even higher in the future.

 …No matter what happens to him in the future.

  It has nothing to do with her anyway.

 Before marrying Tang Jingze, she had to divorce Tang Yusheng first. She had thought about it. As long as she and Tang Yusheng successfully divorced her first, she would drag on getting the certificate from Tang Jingze and then think of ways not to marry Tang Jingze.

 Although this is very unkind.

 But his surname was Tang, and he was also the man who had made her suffer all these years, so he didn't feel guilty.

Thinking of this, Wen Yue's mood immediately improved after she hit rock bottom.

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 The weather in the afternoon was like a person's irritable and irritable mood. The sky was dark, sometimes sultry, sometimes light. It looked like there would be a heavy rain, so the village chief did not arrange the tasks for each group of guests in the afternoon.

 At half past five, the old man personally came to pick Qu Ning up for dinner.

Although Fu Suiyan didn't dare to stick to Qu Ning as close as before, he was still not far away. Like a little tail, he would follow Qu Ning wherever he went.

Zhou Xie and Fu Miao both looked listless and did not want to go vegetarian.

 When I went there, I discovered that the old man had prepared a sumptuous dinner tonight.

 There were fish, duck, and many other dishes. The big round table was almost full, and it looked extremely rich. In addition, not only Qu Ning and his party, but also other members of the old man's family were having a great time together.

 Qu Ning’s original intention was not to be extravagant, but the uncle had already prepared so many dishes. She was very happy and even drank a little wine with the old man during the meal.

 Zhou Xie and Suisui took turns to persuade.

 Qu Ning always said: “Just drink a little.”

 The result of drinking a little bit is that I am a little tipsy, but fortunately my mind is very clear.

 After finishing the meal happily, to Qu Ning's surprise, the old man awarded her a banner. It is rare for a person to get a banner in a lifetime, and Qu Ning was very happy, because she was a little drunk, so she talked more and had to show the banner to everyone.

 Sui Sui always praised Qu Ning like a fanboy.

 Zhou Xie also received various generous compliments.

 Only Fu Miao's tone was slightly sour: "It's just a banner."

  Qu Ning: “Huh, you didn’t.”

 Fu Miao: “I don’t care about it.”

  Qu Ning: “Huh, you didn’t.”

 Fu Miao gritted his teeth: "What's so great about it."

Qu Ning smiled sweetly: "Humph! You! No! Yes!"

 Fu Miao: “…”

 The audience all laughed like crazy.

  【Drunk Qu Ning is so cute. 】

  【My true nature has been released, I really like Qu Ning who is so milky. 】

  【Humming and singing, I realized that Qu Ning's nature is really like that of a child. 】

  【How can Qu Ning go back like this? I guess... Zhou must have carried her back. 】

  Qu Ning’s reactions to being half-drunk are indeed like those of a child.

Suisui thought it was strange. She clung to Qu Ning like a jewel, and had long forgotten that Qu Ning fished out the corpse.

 After the live broadcast, the old man suggested sending Qu Ning and his group back.

Especially for a drunk Qu Ning. If he was completely drunk, he would just lie down. However, Qu Ning is half sober and half drunk. He can walk, but he is wobbly and prone to falling.

 Fu Suiyan said to Zhou Xie, "Uncle Zhou, can you carry her home?"

When Zhou Xie saw Qu Ning drunk, he knew that he would take on a heavy responsibility tonight. He said, "I know, don't worry, I will carry her home."

 Fu Miao was disdainful: "She did it on purpose."

Zhou Xie said: "Everyone in the uncle's family, including the uncle, saluted her, but she was too embarrassed to refuse. It was inevitable that she would drink too much."

 Fu Miao remained silent.

After a while, Zhou Xie went to help Qu Ning. Qu Ning waved his hand and said that he was fine, but he was feeling dizzy and could not see people clearly.

 At this time, there was a dog barking outside.

The old man looked outside and saw that it was too dark to see clearly, so he said, "I'm going to see who's coming."

 No one cared about it at first.

 Until I heard the old man’s surprised voice: “Who did you say you were coming to pick up?”

The man said: "Pick up my wife."

 (End of this chapter)