My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 325: Don’t engage in parties

"What about Papa?" After playing around for a while, sleepiness surged at noon. Qiqi lay on the big bed with squinted eyes, leaning against Zheng Yujie, and murmured.

Zheng Yujie gently processed Qiqi's drooping bangs, and said softly: "He, he bought cakes for Qiqi! Qiqi sleeps obediently and wakes up with cakes."

"Cake..." Qiqi closed her eyes, smashed her small mouth lightly, a happy smile appeared on her face. She has gradually fallen asleep, but with a longing for cakes. I don't know if there will really be a cake in her dream, maybe it will be the most delicious shape she can think of!

Zheng Yujie accompanied Qiqi until she fell asleep completely, then gently carried Qiqi into the crib and covered it with a quilt. Yang Guo has been here just now, and seeing her having a good time with Qiqi, and no one is seen, Zheng Yujie was very curious, closed the door that blocked the strong light outside, and Zheng Yujie searched for it.

"Auntie, where's Yang Guo?" Zheng Yujie greeted Xu Jinfeng who was sitting in the shade of the tree and asked.

"Wake up?" Xu Jinfeng smiled and talked to Zheng Yujie, pointing to the small room next to the living room on the first floor and saying, "Guozi plays on the computer in it. He never sleeps at noon. It's useless to say it many times." /

Zheng Yujie chatted with Xu Jinfeng, and then walked to the small room. Before reaching the door, I heard a crackling keyboard tap. If others think that Yang Guo is playing a game, but Zheng Yujie, who has "lived" with Yang Guo for a few days, knows that Yang Guo is in the codeword again!

Pushing open the door, Zheng Yujie smiled and leaned on the door frame and asked: "Why are you hiding here alone?"

Yang Guo stopped, put down the notebook, turned her head and smiled: "Work, Qiqi is asleep?"

"Fell asleep." Zheng Yujie walked up, looked at his computer behind Yang Guo, and asked, "I have to work when I go back to my hometown on vacation? Should I be so diligent?"

"Miss, is this your order?" Yang Guo pointed to the computer, Nunu said, "I'm trying my best to get you the manuscript. There are still dozens of pages. "Fantasy Drift" is about to finish. I just want you to take it back to hand over when you go back."

"Yo! Only two days ago, you want to drive me back?" Zheng Yujie sat down next to Yang Guo, threw his upper body on the table, and looked at Yang Guo with a pretty face.

The gaze was burning, Yang Guo turned to look at the computer with a little embarrassment, and replied with dual purpose while continuing to type on the keyboard: "Nothing, you can play as many days as you want, I'm worried..."

"Stop, I just want the previous sentence." Zheng Yujie said cheerfully.

In the past, Yang Guo often talked to her while doing other things, and even if it was a translator, the thinking there was not only not messy but also the speed was as usual. Zheng Yujie has long been used to it.

"That's right!" Zheng Yujie poked Yang Guo and asked, "Today is your daughter's birthday, so don't you need to think about preparing?"

"Ready. I bought some things yesterday. When my brother-in-law comes back tonight, I will bring back the cake we ordered yesterday. Then everything is in order!" Yang Guo said without turning his head.

"It's that simple?" Zheng Yujie asked dissatisfiedly.

"What else do you want?" Yang Guo asked rhetorically.

"At least we have to make a party, and call all the children in the village to play together!" Zheng Yujie planned to Yang Guo, "We must prepare soft drinks, snacks, and some fruits. Let's make games first, then Put the cake out, everyone sings birthday songs for Qiqi, and finally..."

Yang Guo's hands stopped and turned around. Before Zheng Yujie could finish speaking, he interrupted and said: "Hi! Hi! Stop."

"My daughter is not a little princess of a prince and noble, does it need to be so grand?" Yang Guo laughed.

"You are mocking me, are you?" Zheng Yujie and Yang Guo protested and waved their fists, and said dissatisfiedly, "Party is not only for princes and nobles, this is not to be a little lively, everyone come together to give Qiqi blessings It won’t cost much money."

"Forget it." Yang Guo shook his head and said, "I just want to have a happy birthday for Qiqi. It doesn't need to be very grand, and there is no need for many people to participate. Together, with blessings and laughter, that’s enough."

Zheng Yujie has a different concept from Yang Guo on this point. This may have something to do with her insights since childhood, but she did not persist in the end. She thought for a while, and felt that it is really not easy to do in the countryside, and it might not be possible to have a party. Let's see how Yang Guo can make this birthday!

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In the mansion of Beijīng and Li Zechao, there was another sound of things breaking, the camera zoomed in, and Li Zechao kicked over a table with a thunderous kick, and Qingjin screamed on the phone. Up.

"Li Qingchao, even if you tell me or else, do you have the courage to feed the dog? You can't solve it with an old hat? Are you still not a descendant of Li Family?" Li Zechao The man on the other side scolded.

Li Qingchao is the cousin of Li Zechao. His father, the third uncle of Li Zechao, served as a small and powerful minister at Guandong. His rank is not high, but because of his family background, even if he is a deputy governor, he He has to sell his face at that time.

The thing that Yang Guo happened this time was that Li Zechao told Li Qingchao to do it. Of course, Li Qingchao was a false imperial edict. He used his father’s name to find many people to pressure it.

"Brother, can I not take care of your business?" Li Qingchao said aggrievedly, "Yang Deying has taken action, what can I do? They are the vice-province of power! My dad is just a small minister and he just came back. You scolded me to death."

"Who is Yang Deying?" Li Zechao frowned and asked, as if he had heard the name.

"I don't know, he is also surnamed Yang, will he be any relative of that Yang Guo?" Li Qingchao asked.

"Pull it down!" Li Zechao sneered. "He's just like a boy. I don't know if he can have such a good relative?"

"Wait!" Li Zechao frowned for a while, patted the table, and said, "Damn, Yang Deying, he is from Zheng Family!"

"You mean, the Zheng Yujie Demon King made a move?" Li Qingchao asked in a frightened voice.

"Who else is she?" Li Zechao said grimly.

"What should I do then?" Li Qingchao is also a foolish woman who has no opinion.

"Forget it~IndoMTL.com~Don't worry, I'll figure out a solution." Li Zechao hung up the phone irritably.

He was pacing around in the room with his chest in his arms, thinking distraughtly, "She dares to maintain that little white face like this? I haven't seen anyone at the door these days. Why should you look for him again? It must be, otherwise how could it disrupt my game!"

"Did she not look at those photos? Why do you still...Damn, Zheng Yujie you still want to work together with two women?" Li Zechao had this scene in his mind, becoming increasingly irritable.

Suddenly, he violently dropped the phone, and with a sound of squeak clang, the battery, back case, and screen were broken into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

"Mom/y! You shameless, I don't believe you Zheng Family also shameless, you wait!" Li Zechao shouted grimly.

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