Back to 80s: Hot wife goes crazy

Yan Jingshu didn't come, so Tang Xueli guessed that he was very busy with work and had no time.

Since the last time he went to school to find her, Yan Jingshu never showed up again, and he never went to the boxing gym once.

Tang Xueli was not interested in today's debate topic. She sat on a chair against the wall in the corner, eating melon seeds slowly and slowly. Basically, she would eat one in ten seconds, and a handful of melon seeds could last half a day.

She was thinking about Feng Lanni's illness.

In the past few days, the fact that Feng Lanni had a difficult and complicated disease often came to mind.

It would be nice if we could avoid Feng Biao and take Feng Lanni to meet Hua Minghe.

But it is still unclear when Feng Biao will leave and whether he will go to the south.

Tang Xueli asked herself, does she care about Feng Lanni and simply want to cure her illness?
It doesn't seem to be.

If she is so warm-hearted, why should she avoid Feng Biao.

She still had selfish motives, and she still regarded Feng Lanni as a tool and an opportunity to develop the future. Tang Xueli smiled to herself, she was not a kind person after all.

Is it nature?

Or have all kinds of experiences made her who she is today?
I don't understand.

But at least she won't take the initiative to harm innocent people.

As long as he is not a villain who has lost his humanity...

Tang Xueli learned to be self-consistent.

Lu Xiaoping couldn't help but look in the direction of Tang Xueli. When he saw her looking absent-minded, he guessed that it was because Yan Jingshu didn't come.

The mandarin ducks who were supposed to be playing intimately in the water were both out of shape.

How could such a warm-hearted person like Lu Xiaoping sit idly by and do nothing?

It is said that he has a nickname that is not widely spread, called Yue Lao.

His sister-in-law and uncle, aunt and uncle, cousin and cousin-in-law, cousin and cousin-in-law were all arranged by him.

Xiaoyue is a well-established businesswoman, and her annual performance is higher than that of the professional matchmaker next door.

"Hi." Lu Xiaoping walked up to Tang Xueli, opened a bottle of Arctic soda and put it on the table in front of her, "Today's debate was really boring!"

"Thank you." Tang Xueli picked up the soda and took a sip.

Eating melon seeds makes me thirsty easily and my mouth becomes dry.

The soda has been chilled in the well and has a cool orange flavor, which is refreshing and thirst-quenching.

"Lao Yan has been very busy recently. I haven't seen anyone for three days. I thought he would come today, but he still didn't come." Lu Xiaoping said while secretly glancing at Tang Xueli's expression.

Tang Xueli's face was calm and unruffled. She asked casually: "What has he been busy with recently?"

The number of reports and commentaries on Yan Jingshu in the daily newspapers is about the same as usual, so the workload should not be too large.

Lu Xiaoping weighed this sentence.

It turned out that she didn't know what Yan Jingshu was doing.

It seems that these two people have not met recently.

No wonder Yan Jingshu's face didn't look happy recently. It turned out that he was suffering from lovesickness.

"I'm just busy with work. I've been interviewing and writing articles all day long. I'm very tired." Lu Xiaoping complained openly at the leader's house, "The president is very ruthless in killing articles. He has high requirements, many ideas, and is very strict. !”

He sighed softly and returned to Yan Jing's book, "Lao Yan has a bad temper, is stubborn and stubborn, and even though he knows that he cannot write about a subject, he still has to research and publish a manuscript. In the end, I wrote five articles but six were not published.”

Tang Xueli: "..."

This is an exaggeration that is a bit outrageous.

"Xiao Tang, please advise him when you have time." Lu Xiaoping acted like a good brother, "I have been told that he doesn't care about salt and oil, and doesn't care about hard and soft things, but I feel that he listens to your words."

Tang Xueli glanced at him and said calmly: "There may be something wrong with your sensory system."

"Absolutely impossible." Lu Xiaoping is very confident in his sixth sense. The red thread in his hand has never missed anyone. This is talent!
If he had such incredible talent in journalism, he would have become a world-famous reporter.

"The old saying is that he seems to be able to do everything easily, but in fact he has put in a lot of hard work behind the scenes. Sometimes in order to find out the truth, he has to rely on two buns a day, and his stomach is getting worse and worse. I don't know how he got into it recently. What happened, I saw his face was dented."

Lu Xiaoping's words were not an exaggeration, he was really worried.

Tang Xueli said: "I will give him some advice when I see him." "He will definitely listen to your advice." Lu Xiaoping sounded very sure.

Tang Xueli shook her head, "You are his colleague and friend. You have known each other for many years, but he doesn't listen to you. How could he listen to me?"

Lu Xiaoping immediately retorted: "That's different."

"What's the difference?" Tang Xueli asked.

Lu Xiaoping blinked and was stuck.

"You think he likes me, so he will listen to my advice, right?" Tang Xueli said his little thoughts directly.

There was something in Lu Xiaoping's words, and he almost had the word "Yue Lao" carved on his forehead.

She had already made it clear to Yan Jingshu, so it was impossible for Lu Xiaoping to be sent by Yan Jingshu to act in a sad drama.

Lu Xiaoping said, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Tang Xueli said: "Reporter Lu, I am a bachelor. I'm afraid your red line is with the wrong person."

Lu Xiaoping was stunned, "Singles?"

What a new concept.

Is he ignorant?
"You just don't want to find a partner, get married, or have children?"

Tang Xueli nodded: "Yes, that's what I mean."

Lu Xiaoping: "Lao Yan knows about this?"

Tang Xueli said: "He knows."

No wonder Lao Yan can’t laugh anymore lately, that’s why!

"Xiao Tang, I'm sorry to bother you." Lu Xiaoping quickly apologized for his abruptness.

With his sixth sense, he felt that Tang Xueli also liked Laoyan.

After a long time, the radar really malfunctioned!
Tang Xueli smiled and said: "It's okay, you have good intentions too."

Lu Xiaoping wilted and sat back to his previous position, silently mourning for Lao Yan for three seconds.

After the party, Song Yanran went to Tang Xueli's house for dinner.

Tang Shuangshuang took the day off today and happened to be at home. She cooked a sumptuous dinner for everyone.

Six dishes and one soup, all delicious and delicious.

Before eating, Song Yanran received a bottle of perfume from Tang Xueli. It smelled of jasmine and smelled particularly good.

She jumped for joy.

"When I go to meet the director from now on, I will wear this perfume. It will definitely wish me good luck and win the role I like!"

Tang Xueli asked her with a smile: "Do you like the taste?"

"extremely like!"

Song Yanran was so excited that she couldn't help but squirt a few more times. As a result, she received strong dissatisfaction from Tang Shuangshuang during the meal.

"How can you spray so much perfume before eating! My sweet and sour pork ribs now smell like jasmine! There are also shredded potatoes fried specially for you. Smell it yourself and you can smell the spicy and sour potatoes. Does it smell like silk?!”

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Yanran laughed, "The spicy and sour potato shreds are the most delicious when fried together!"

Ever since Tang Shuangshuang and Song Yanran got to know each other, they would quarrel every time they met, and they would enjoy arguing and complaining.

The two have many similarities in their personalities, making it easy for them to get close.

After dinner, Tang Xueli sent Song Yanran to the intersection.

"I'd better take you home, it's getting dark."

"No, no, no." Song Yanran pushed Tang Xueli, "I'm not worried if you can walk back by yourself! I often go out at night, and you sent me here. The rest of the road is bright and easy to walk on. Don't worry. Worry. Let’s go, bye.”

Tang Xueli watched her leave. She didn't turn around and walk home until Song Yanran was no longer visible.

He had just taken two steps when something flashed in the darkness.

Through his figure, Tang Xueli recognized him at a glance, "Chi Daben, come out."