BOSS strikes: sweet wife with twin treasures

Chapter 800 There is something important to announce
When Qu Li went out, Song Zhimeng and Su Momo were sitting on the balcony on the second floor drinking tea.

After hearing the sound of a car engine starting from downstairs, Song Zhimeng stood up almost reflexively.

She took a few steps slowly to the edge of the balcony, dragged her cheeks with both hands, and looked downstairs with a dull gaze.

At the entrance of the parking lot on the first floor, Quli's car was parked there.

I don't know why, maybe it's because of the rare tacit understanding and telepathy between two people.

When Qu Li walked to the side of the car, he looked up almost subconsciously.

The moment he turned his head, Song Zhimeng also happened to meet his gaze.

The four eyes met, and the expressions of the two people seemed a little dignified at this moment.

After watching it for a while, Song Zhimeng was the first one to come to his senses.

She grinned at the corner of her mouth, smiled and waved at Qu Li and said loudly:
"Honey, come back early, we'll be waiting for you here!"

This was Song Zhimeng's first time calling Qu Li's husband. Even when the two of them started dating in school and the honey was the sweetest, Song Zhimeng never called Qu Li's husband.

I don't know why, but the "husband" that was called out naturally made the eyes of Qu Li who was standing beside the car feel hot.

He looked at Song Zhimeng who was waving at him excitedly, afraid that he would lose his composure.

So I almost ran away and got into the car.

On the other hand, Song Zhimeng stood there suspiciously, with her hands on her hips, looked at Qu Li's receding rear of the car very unhappily, and said angrily:
"What did this guy say that he wanted to marry me with all his heart, hmph! Look, now I just tentatively called him husband, and I've already scared the crap out of him!"

"In my opinion, men don't have a good thing, they always say one thing and do another, I'm pissed!"

Seeing Song Zhimeng's reaction, Su Momo sighed silently.

She turned her head to look at Song Zhimeng, and asked in a solemn tone:

"Sister Zhimeng, do you really plan to continue filming?"

Song Zhimeng was confused for a moment after hearing Su Momo's question.

Her originally stunned expression became clear in an instant.

She nodded of course:

"Of course, my role hasn't finished yet! And I still have a lot of notices on me. Since I've already signed a contract, I naturally have to finish it on time."

"You also know that many people in this circle are staring at you. If you make a slight mistake, it is easy for them to catch you and write articles."

After being silent for a moment, Su Momo said with some concern:
"Then sister Zhimeng, can you take a leave of absence from the crew first, and continue filming after you have fully recuperated your body?"

"I believe the crew is not so unreasonable. As long as you ask, they will definitely agree."

"Of course not. Everyone's filming has a plan and schedule, so I can't let my own temper mess around. If I ask for leave, although it only delays my role, the problem is that other people have to do it too. Waiting for my progress, then the crew will suffer a great loss... No way!"

After saying this, Song Zhimeng's expression suddenly became a little weird.

She just stared at Momo Su, frowning tightly:

"I said Momo, you are the person in charge of Sesame Film Studio, so you should know more about the filming process than me, right? If the heroine stops filming due to her health, the crew may indeed be considerate. But the damage done to it is immeasurable."

"Not only will the filming location of the crew have to be postponed, but even the follow-up publicity and promotion plans that have been formulated will have to be changed one after another... No, I always feel that the expressions of you guys are a little weird when I come out of the hospital. Is it possible? ..."

When Song Zhimeng said this, she suddenly paused, and then said with an exaggerated expression:
"Could it be that I have some terminal illness?"

Su Momo's face suddenly turned pale, and she almost subconsciously raised her volume:

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hahaha!"

After Song Zhimeng saw Su Momo's reaction, she couldn't help holding her stomach and laughing loudly:

"Look at you, I was just joking, your face is pale."

"You know what? Your reaction will make me really think that I have some kind of terminal illness?"

"...What nonsense are you talking about? You also know what my brother used to be like. I don't want to hear other people making jokes about this kind of thing."

Su Momo tried her best to keep a calm expression, and even showed a little anger on purpose.

The emotion on her face didn't fluctuate too much, she was afraid that even the slightest bit of emotion would leak out and be noticed by Song Zhimeng.

She just stared at Song Zhimeng, watching her laughing and cursing.

Her words were half-truth and half-false, which even gave Su Momo the illusion that she already knew about her illness.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't joke about this kind of thing, I promise there will be no next time!"

Song Zhimeng held back her smile and did not continue this topic.

So the two women chatted about other things.

Momo Su could tell during the whole chat that Song Zhimeng was very, very looking forward to her wedding with Quli next month.

From the very beginning, all the topics she talked about never left Qu Li's body.

Ever since she fell in love with Qu Li, she has been dreaming about one day being able to wear a pure white and sacred wedding dress for him.

At that moment, she will definitely be the happiest woman in the world.

Now that so many years have passed, she finally waited for this day.

No matter how many misunderstandings and ups and downs there were between the two of them, she finally waited for this day.

Seeing Song Zhimeng's happy and satisfied expression, Su Momo felt that the big rock in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, making him almost out of breath.

Seeing the time passing by like this, it is almost time to eat.

Song Zhimeng suddenly stopped talking and stood up.

She walked towards the balcony, lowered her head and glanced at the gate, and said suspiciously:

"It's really strange. Didn't Qu Li go on and cook for us? Why isn't it all right? I'm already hungry."

"what?"

Su Momo froze for a moment, but didn't seem to react.

Song Zhimeng stretched out her hand angrily and poked her hard on the forehead:
"Stupid, Momo, have you been pregnant for three years? Look at your memory now. Didn't Quli say that he wanted to show us something when he was in the hospital?"

"It's a pity that Yifan is not here now. If he were here, he would definitely be able to taste the dishes made by his father himself. I think he would be very, very happy!"

The moment Song Zhimeng's voice fell, Su Momo finally came to his senses.

When she looked at Song Zhimeng again, her expression changed slightly.

Because in the hospital just now, Qu Li didn't say that he would show them off.

From the beginning to the end, it is said that this dinner was prepared by Baoma herself.

And when he was leaving the house just now, he had told Song Zhimeng that he was going to school to bring Yifan over for dinner.

But Song Zhimeng seemed to have forgotten all of this, and it even seemed that her memory had begun to become disordered.

According to Dr. Bai, this is a manifestation of the increasingly serious condition.

Thinking of this, Su Momo felt a throbbing pain in his chest.

She bit her lips tightly, forcibly suppressing her emotions, for fear that she would accidentally reveal something.

"Momo, let's go, what are you still doing here?"

Song Zhimeng smiled and dragged Su Momo downstairs quickly.

The first thing she did when she went downstairs was to find Qu Li in the kitchen.

But when she walked to the kitchen door, she didn't see Qu Li's shadow.

I just saw Bao Ma who was busy working there, and Li Siye who was playing with his sleeves to help.

After seeing this scene, Song Zhimeng couldn't help frowning.

She turned her head and looked around subconsciously, with a bit of complaint in her tone:
"Hey, what's going on? Where did that guy Quli go? Didn't he say he was going to cook for us? Why did he disappear when it came to a critical moment? Did he hide somewhere to be lazy?"

Song Zhimeng's sudden words stunned Li Siye who was busy.

He turned his head and looked towards Su Momo almost subconsciously.

Su Momo, on the other hand, looked anxious and shook her head quickly at him.

The two of them have been together for so long, and they have developed a lot of tacit understanding.

Just one look from Su Momo was enough for Li Siye to react.

The movement of his hands didn't stop, but his expression was indifferent, and he said casually:

"Well, he was here to help just now, but then he answered the phone and went to the school to pick up Qu Yifan."

"You, on the other hand, hid upstairs under the excuse that you were not feeling well, and didn't know to come down to help. I think you are the one who is lazy! Do you want to wait to eat ready-made ones?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhimeng grinned.

She quickly got into the kitchen, walked carelessly to Li Siye's side, stretched out her hand and patted him heavily on the shoulder a few times:

"My good brother, it's not like you don't know that when I grow up, I can only eat, not cook."

"However, after you show your talents and finish cooking, I can help you out and try the dishes for you first, how about it?"

Li Siye glanced at her with contempt, and snorted coldly:
"It's the first time I've seen someone talk about thick-skinned in such a high-sounding way!"

Song Zhimeng curled her mouth, and returned her hands to her chest very unwillingly:

"What are you talking about? Our Li family is a famous family, please understand a little bit about respecting the old and loving the young! I am your elder, please correct your own attitude a little bit!"

Li Siye snorted again:
"I don't have such a shameless elder!"

When Song Zhimeng heard this, she felt that a nameless anger was ignited.

She turned her head and complained to Su Momo:
"Momo, listen to you, listen to how he talks to his elders! You should take care of him, he is lawless!"

Su Momo shrugged helplessly, saying that she had no choice.

Seeing Song Zhimeng who had quickly regained her vitality and was just like before, Su Momo was completely overwhelmed by Li Siye's acting skills.

She suddenly had a thought that if her husband didn't go to the entertainment industry, it would be a waste of money!
Otherwise, with his proficient acting skills, winning the title of movie king would be easy and effortless.

If Li Siye retires in the future, or doesn't want to do business anymore, I can think about whether I can pry him into my studio to become a contracted actor.

Maybe he would become a cash cow if he made such a move a little bit!

Just as Su Momo was thinking wildly, the food was almost on the table.

Song Zhimeng sat on the edge of the table and complained why Qu Li hadn't come back yet, while reaching for the phone to urge him.

It was at this moment that a light flashed outside the room.

Then they heard the sound of a car engine starting.

Song Zhimeng's eyes lit up, and she ran out quickly.

She had just walked to the door when she saw the black nanny car parked firmly at the door of the garage.

Qu Li led Qu Yifan, opened the car door and walked down slowly.

Upon seeing Qu Li for the first time, Song Zhimeng immediately complained:

"Qu Li, what's the matter with you? When you were in the hospital just now, didn't you say that you would show us a good hand? Why did Momo and I just chat upstairs for a while when I came back, and you just ran away? Missing? Honestly, are you just waiting to eat what's ready?"

Facing Song Zhimeng's sudden questioning, Qu Li was stunned for a moment, but he soon came to his senses.

In the next second, he only felt that his chest was suddenly pressed down by a huge stone, which was extremely uncomfortable.

However, his emotions did not show on his face.

He lowered his voice, with a faint doting smile on his face:

"Well, it's my fault, I didn't think carefully in advance, I will definitely make it up next time, huh?"

Seeing Qu Li smiling and fawning, Song Zhimeng nodded in satisfaction:
"It's almost the same, I'll let you go this time, and don't break my promise next time!"

When Qu Li and Song Zhimeng were talking, Qu Yifan, who was standing aside, heard what the two of them said, and his expression became very ugly in an instant.

He didn't even say hello to Song Zhimeng, he grabbed his schoolbag and walked straight to the inner room.

"Fanfan?"

There is an old saying that knowing a son is like a father.

Qu Li, who was standing aside, saw Qu Yifan's reaction, and knew that he must be upset.

He frowned tightly, but unfortunately all he could do was stand still.

Because he has no way to explain to his son now.

He stretched out his hand to hold Song Zhimeng, turned around and strode into the living room, looking at his son with a gloomy face.

Just as she was about to say something, Song Zhimeng grabbed her suddenly.

He looked sideways and found Song Zhimeng secretly shaking his head at him, meaning don't be fussy like a child.

However, although Qu Li accepted her gaze, he did not do so.

He walked up to his son in a few steps, and his voice became low and low:
"Fanfan, why are you so rude? I saw Aunt Song just now, why didn't you say hello?"

Qu Yifan has been afraid of his father since he was a child.

Although it is said that Daddy has always been by his side and brought him to such a great age.

But as long as Daddy is sullen and about to lose his temper, Qu Yifan will feel very, very scared.

Seeing that Qu Li's face is getting uglier now, he was forced by his father's majesty, so he could only reluctantly say to Song Zhimeng:
"Aunt Song, I'm sorry."

Although Qu Yifan said he had apologized, his attitude was very perfunctory.

The expression on his face did not show the slightest hint of real awareness of his mistake.

This scene made Qu Li even more angry.

He frowned and was about to speak to his son when he was suddenly grabbed by the arm by Song Zhimeng.

Qu Li turned his head and found that Song Zhimeng was staring at him with burning eyes, shaking his head secretly.

He knew very well that Song Zhimeng was afraid that her father-son relationship would deteriorate because of her.

After sighing in his heart, Qu Li could only give up.

Originally, the three children of the Li family stayed with Mr. Li.

But today, when he heard that Song Zhimeng was coming, Li Siye asked the driver to bring their grandparents and grandchildren here, planning to join in the fun here.

Although there was a little episode before the meal, but fortunately, Baoma's craftsmanship is very good, and this meal was very happy.

A few little guys were making noise at the dinner table, Mr. Li looked at them with a smile on his face, and felt that life was full of happiness.

When the meal was almost finished, Qu Li suddenly put down his chopsticks, and said with a very solemn expression:
"Everyone has almost eaten now, right? I have a very important thing to announce to you now."

After hearing Qu Li's mouth, everyone turned their attention to him.

Song Zhimeng put down her chopsticks immediately.

She looked at Quli in confusion, not knowing what he was going to announce.

And judging by his serious expression, this matter should be very important.

Facing everyone's uniform gazes, even Song Zhimeng's eyes showed a trace of expectation and curiosity.

It seems that everyone is waiting for the distorted speech.

At this moment, Qu Li cleared his throat.

He was very solemn and firm, and said word by word:
"I will hold a wedding with Zhimeng next month, I hope everyone can come to attend!"

"My goodness!"

Su Momo, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but exclaim with joy.

(End of this chapter)