Qiao Yingzi: Be a god once a day!

Chapter 200: Long-Lost Music Appreciation!.

Bao’s Group.

Bao Di was scolding Xu Mingda.

“What do you do, how many days have you been unable to figure out a woman?”

“Waste, waste.”

“It’s just reconciliation, it’s so hard?”

“It’s a waste, I don’t care what you do, you have to find the woman by Thursday and reconcile with her!”

“Lao Tzu told you that if Yifan went to prison, I would never spare you.”

The package is not the same as the old man.

Bao Yifan has always been trained as a future successor and given to take.

Now tell him that Bao Yifan may go to prison, how can this be accepted by him?

Bao Different felt that he had been really unlucky recently, not only was the business extremely anxious, but now there was such a file. And years of business experience told him.

There must be a pusher behind this matter, leading all this.

Including the popularity of short videos, as well as the difficulty of business capital flow, if no one is behind the push, it will definitely not be such a bad situation now.

“But who is it?”

Bao Sat in a chair and recalled one competitor after another. But in the end, he shook his head.

His so-called opponents could not have such a big hand at all, were they the enemies of the white boss?

There was some confusion in Bao’s eyes, but after seeing Xu Mingda still standing in the office, this confusion instantly turned into anger.

Angrily, he said, “What are you still doing standing here stupidly, and don’t you want to roll fast?” ”

“Boss, I’ll go down first.”

Xu Mingda showed a smile that was more ugly than crying on his face and walked out.

The moment he closed the office door, the smile on his face turned into anger, incomparable anger. Hands clasped tightly together. 923 stood at the office door and paused for a long time before leaving.

Xu Mingda also wanted to point to the different noses of the bag and scolded, “you.” But he didn’t dare, and he couldn’t.

The salary of several million a year doomed him not to leave easily, and it was also doomed that he had to seek perfection.

Xu Mingda actually really wanted to point at the different noses of the bag and scolded: “Don’t you know what kind of goods your son is, he is a wine bag rice bag, he should go to jail!” ”

“Reconciliation, what do you want me to do to reconcile with people?”

“This matter is so big now, how can the other party reconcile?”

Xu Mingda was not stupid, he knew that someone must have pushed this matter.

On the day that the short video came out, Xu Mingda took a large amount of money to find the management of major short video platforms, asking them to withdraw the hot search, but this side just withdrew, and the hot search immediately rose again.

Withdraw again, rise again.

Xu Mingda was also helpless to the extreme.

But he still had to do it, and reconciliation had to be discussed.

“Drafted!”

Xu Mingda walked out of the company and scolded.

Then I adjusted the expression on my face and tried to show a smile as much as possible. After getting into the car, he opened the navigation and drove towards the hospital, but Xu Mingda did not have any hope for this reconciliation.

Originally, he could still swing Qu Mingduan with money, but yesterday he heard that he didn’t know who actually invested forty million yuan in Qu Mingduan’s salary.

Invest at this point in time.

Xu Mingda couldn’t think of anyone who could do this except pack different opponents. Along the way, Xu Mingda was thinking about how to say better.

When he arrived at the hospital, he smiled, held flowers in his hand, and walked towards the ward where Qu Xiaoxiu was located. Empty.

Xu Mingda was stunned.

He quickly stopped the nurse next to him and asked, “What about the people in this ward, Qu Xiaoxiu?” ”

“Left this morning.”

When Xu Mingda heard this, he was immediately confused. In the morning, just left?

He sat in a hospital bed in frustration, not knowing where to go. One swing, two days passed.

Under Ye Ling’s meticulous care, Song Qian’s leg injury was much better. Now, with Ye Ling’s support, he was already able to walk in the room for a while. However, he still did not dare to let Song Qian go for too long.

“Sister Song.”

While peeling the apple for Song Qian, Ye Ling said, “In a few days, when you are better, do you want to go to Hainan to play?” ”

In Kyoto in October, the weather has cooled down.

Ye Ling wanted to take Song Qian to a warmer place and let her relax some of the bitter mood these days. He originally wanted to take Song Qian to the Maldives, but after thinking about it, the Maldives was really far away, so it was better to go to Sanya.

And Sanya also has a lot of food, when ye Ling can also follow Song Qian to taste it.

“Okay, I want to go!”

Song Qian’s eyes lit up, but then she said with some hesitation: “Forget it.” ”

“We went to Sanya, and Qiao Yingzi had to starve to death at home.”

Song Qian really wanted to go to Sanya.

But compared to going to Sanya to relax, Qiao Yingzi is what she cares more about.

“It’s all right.”

Ye Ling smiled, handed the cut apple to Song Qian, and continued, “I have all planned it.” ”

“Let’s leave on Thursday morning, let Li Meng accompany Ying Zi for a night in the evening, and then after class on Friday, I will bring Ying Zi and Li Meng to Sanya.”

“Play for three days and go back on weekend nights.”

After Song Qian listened, she was a little moved.

But after thinking about it for a while, he said with some hesitation: “Is it time?” ”

“Counting the time to catch the plane and wait for the plane, it is estimated that it will not be able to play in Sanya for too long.”

Kyoto to Sanya actually only takes four to five hours. But if you count the time it takes to wait for a plane, it’s long.

At least six or seven hours.

Cut away all this time, and there is not much time left to play.

“What plane are you waiting for?”

When Ye Ling heard this, she couldn’t help but be a little amused and said, “Sister Song, have you forgotten that I have a plane?” ”

“Everyone else has been pregnant for three years, and you’ve been sick and stupid for three years!”

Ye Ling was a little speechless.

It hadn’t been long since he took Song Qian to the Maldives, so how could this woman have forgotten that he had a plane? It would take four or five hours to take his plane.

In the early three hours, you can definitely get there.

“Ah, yes, I forgot you had a plane.”

Song Qian had some hindsight and some embarrassed to spit out her tongue.

Leaning on Ye Ling’s shoulder, while feeding Ye Ling apples, he said, “You can make a decision, I will listen to you.” ”

Ye Ling smiled and nodded.

I tasted the imported apples that Song Qian handed over.

For a long time, Song Qian blushed a little and said, “Husband, my wounds are much better now, let’s continue to do what we didn’t finish that day!” ”

“What’s the matter?”

Ye Ling did not know so.

Song Qian said somewhat shyly, “That’s it.” ”

“Don’t tease me.”

Ye Ling smiled lightly, did not continue to tease Song Qian, picked up her princess, and went into the bedroom. After a while, there was a melodious music coming from the bedroom.

Since Song Qian was injured, Ye Ling had never discussed music with her in depth, and her heart was also itching. Last time, it was Ye Ling who expressed her opinions most of the time.

Song Qian passively accepted.

In Ye Ling’s view, this was not a discussion at all. Discussion is two words.

One person speaks, one person listens.

Only when both people feel it at the same time can it be called a discussion of music. Maybe it hasn’t been discussed for a long time.

Song Qian’s desire to express herself was unusually strong, and there were so many tricky questions that even Ye Ling almost didn’t answer. But in the end, the two reached the same realm.

Just like the alpine flowing water of the Boya and the sub-stage, it may be expressed in another word. Harmony.

……

After the music with Song Qian.

Ye Ling brushed Song Qian’s messy hair, and asked in a somewhat low voice, “What do you want to eat at night?” ”

“Mapo tofu, and shredded fish and meat.”

Song Qian’s voice was a little hoarse, and she sounded a little tired, and she said these two dishes listlessly on Ye Ling’s thighs. I don’t blame Song Qian for being so tired.

When the two discussed music, they forgot about time. Suddenly, it was already more than four o’clock in the afternoon.

After a while, Ye Ling should go to pick up Qiao Yingzi from school.

Ye Ling nodded with a smile and said softly, “Then you rest first, I will go shopping for vegetables, and then take Ying Zi home.” ”

Placing Song Qian’s head on the pillow, Ye Ling walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Ye Ling picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Qiao Yingzi.

[Ye Ling: What do you want to eat at night, there are now two dishes, namely mapo tofu and shredded fish.] 】

[Ye Ling: You can choose another dish and a soup. 】

After about ten minutes, Ye Ling was about to open the vegetable market next to Chunfeng Middle School, and Qiao Yingzi replied to the news.

One of qiao Yingzi’s few advantages is that she will be very serious in everything she does, and she will never be half-hearted. Taking classes, learning, it’s all about it.

[Qiao Yingzi: I want to eat stinky tofu and sad corn rib soup. 】

[Qiao Yingzi: Stinky tofu I want to be particularly smelly kind, not smelly I don’t recognize! 】

Ye Ling parked the car and looked at the message sent by Qiao Yingzi, somewhat helpless.

This guy can really make the whole scene!

You also have to eat stinky tofu, and you are not afraid of eating a bad stomach.

[Ye Ling: Stinky tofu for one.] 】

Qiao Yingzi: Why, I just want to eat stinky tofu. 】

[Ye Ling: Well, then I’ll give up choosing dishes when you’re done.] 】

[Qiao Yingzi: I want to eat scrambled eggs with garlic seedlings. 】

Ye Ling: Okay. 】

Ye Ling put the mobile phone in her pocket and a smile appeared on her face. Wouldn’t that be the end of it!

Ye Ling smiled and picked up the ingredients to be made in the evening at the wet market.

“There are still ribs at home, eggs and pork, and it is enough to buy some garlic seedlings and some fungus and carrots.”

In addition to the above dishes, Ye Ling also planned to make a wooden whisker meat.

During the day, he brushed a video of making wooden whisker meat on Douyin, and Ye Ling couldn’t wait to try it. Although Ye Ling, the vegetable market next to Chunfeng Middle School, does not come much, but the vegetable market is much the same.

After a while, Ye Ling bought all the ingredients she was going to buy.