Boss, Your Wife's Asking for A Divorce, Again!

Fang Lang echoed, "well, what did you learn?"

"I learned Java, but I didn't learn too refined." Li Yang smiled, and he still understood the truth of taking a step back.

You can't pretend to be too big. Like this rich second generation who doesn't lack money, the family has money and power, not to mention sending them to any advanced business school, which you can't get in your life.

But he is good at trickery.

Fang Lang simply asked a few questions, and Li Yang's answers seemed hesitant.

He didn't think of it himself. When he thought so, he was still asked by Fang Lang.

"I've been sleepy recently. All my knowledge has turned into sleepy insects."

Li Yang smiled foolishly, embarrassed for a moment.

Fang Lang pursed his lips, didn't say much, and raised the water cup in his hand.

Without speculating, I'm probably talking about this situation.

"Since your sister is so worried about you, you should take your new job seriously and tell us if you have anything. Don't be embarrassed."

After a simple meal, Fang Lang and Li Yang added wechat to each other.

Li Yang was satisfied and directly suggested to Huai Ningzhi, "cousin, why don't I drive your car away? You and my brother-in-law can't go out for a walk or something?"

What does huainingzhi usually like with this car? Now I have to have a chance to use it well?

Sure enough, after saying this, huainingzhi's beautiful eyebrow immediately frowned and glanced at Li Yang.

"Your sister's car is still a new car. There must be a lot of worries about letting you drive now. Well, I still have an idle car in my hand. If you don't mind it, I'll give it to you for this period of time."

"How can that work!"

"Yes, yes! Thank you, brother-in-law."

With one voice and tacit understanding.

Huaining's anger stared at Li Yang.

It's obvious that others are just polite. He still climbs up the pole. How can people listen.

"Li Yang, that's someone else's car. He said he really dared to give it to you? Can you save me snacks?"

"I want to drive your car. If you don't drive it for me, don't you know that people don't drive often after learning their driver's license, and their skills are rusty?" Li Yang is not polite either. He goes back to Huaining directly.

Huai Ningzhi widened his eyes and stared at Li Yang in amazement.

"Li Yang, you're going to make trouble with me again, aren't you?" Huaining's anger surged, and his eyes gradually became cold and fierce.

Seeing that his sister and brother were going to quarrel, Fang Lang gently hugged Huaining.

"What's the matter? As long as our little life is good, you can enjoy the life in front of you. Leave the rest to me. He doesn't want to drive very much? Where do I have a Buick? Just drive it for him."

With that, Fang Lang did not forget to pat huainingzhi on the back with relief.

Li Yang stood there for a long time, looking at the muttering between the two people. He hung his eyes and played with his mobile phone for a while.

"Sister, just give me the car. It's not good for me to be here alone when you two light bulbs?" Li Yang smiled and looked at huainingzhi, urging him.

Huainingzhi shriveled his mouth and took out his mobile phone to order.

"Well, I'll transfer you 200 yuan. Take a taxi and order takeout at will. Go home by yourself."

Li Yang received the red envelope. Can he still take no action?

"OK!" Huainingzhi glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and the other party had shown reception.

Li Yang also walked away wisely and obediently, and did not continue to stay here to disturb them.

Before leaving, he had the cheek to remind Fang Lang, "brother-in-law, remember you promised me!"

Fang Lang smiled and nodded, "OK, don't worry."

……

Zhao Qiqing's month is getting bigger and bigger. Fu xishen is basically gradually reducing the workload and leaving most of the work to Qin Fang.

That day, when Fu xishen came home, Zhao Qiqing was sitting in the living room with her grandmother to discuss what the child's nickname should be.

"Ah Shen, I came back just in time. Qingqing and I have made it difficult to name our child at the moment. Do you have any good recommendations?"

Fu xishen glanced at them and looked at Zhao Qiqing's pregnant belly as big as a ball of leather, full of love.

"I'll wash my hands and detoxify them first." With that, he walked towards the bathroom on the first floor.

Recently, there are a lot of people with colds in Hong Kong and city. Fu xishen has to wash his hands and disinfect every time he comes back from outside, and then touch Zhao Qiqing.

"The baby misses his father today." Zhao Qiqing stroked her stomach, her eyes full of the brilliance of maternal love.

"Next week is the last inspection, isn't it? Don't be nervous. I'm going to take a vacation then." Fu xishen approached her and looked at the gentleman. "What names have you just given?"

Fu xishen glanced at a small book with several strings of words written on it on the edge of the tea table.

The grandmother was still busy making clothes for the newborn baby. Without raising her head, she said lazily, "Qingqing said she couldn't think of it. She tossed about it for my old woman. Just wait for her husband to come back and give me a move."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Qiqing smiled, "where is there, grandma is the best."

"By the way, husband, my grandmother and I thought about each other. Can you see?" Zhao Qiqing is very difficult to bend slightly.

Fu xishen picked up his notebook, looked at it carefully, and didn't forget to think about it carefully.

"What little grapes and raisins?" Looking at him, he gradually frowned, "this Ge Ge still said in the past. What's the ghost of little meat?"

The strange names on the paper in front of him were enough to make people dazzling. Fu xishen looked at the corners of his mouth and raised it higher and higher.

Fu xishen's eyes finally fell on the word "Fubao". He stretched out his hand and pointed to the name.

"Yes, I think this word is very good." He ordered the name and looked at it with a smile, "but I just don't know the boy and daughter. I'm afraid we're going to have a daughter. It's called Fubao. It's too shabby, and the girl will be a girl."

"How do I find you've been obsessed with having a daughter lately?" Zhao Qiqing spoke out her doubts all the time.

Fu xishen has always mentioned grapes he ate during pregnancy from time to time recently, so his eyes will look big.

She also said a lot about having a daughter. Zhao Qiqing always felt that Fu xishen always had nothing to do and brought the topic to her daughter.

"What?" Fu xishen put down his notebook and looked at Zhao Qiqing. "I think I'd rather be a daughter."

Zhao Qiqing couldn't cry or laugh. "Well, well, then control your daughter."

The Fu family has no obsession with boys and girls, and Fu xishen only wants Zhao Qiqing to get along safely and healthily.

Finally, the baby's nickname chose 'Berry' and 'Fubao'.

"Ah Shen, you said, after all the dust has returned to calm, will there be any waves?"

Zhao Qiqing leaned against the kitchen door frame and played with her newly cut hair.