Andy went to the kitchen just now, and Fan Shengmei felt guilty and had to avoid it.
Now she returned to the living room. Fan Shengmei, who was in an awkward mood, knew that running back to the kitchen at this time might not be appropriate in her eyes, and might even annoy Li Yong, but she still went in again.
Seeing that Li Yong's expression was as usual, she felt itchy and asked one more question: "Li Yong, Andy..."
"Don't ask any questions about things that are not your business." Li Yong smiled lightly and said, "Unless you have some solution."
Fan Shengmei suddenly wanted to roll her eyes. Could you please stop using your handsome face and that upright expression to say such shameless things?
It was so full of contradiction that Fan Shengmei had a lump stuck in her throat and didn't know how to spit it out.
If she hadn't been used to being weak and passive in front of Li Yong, she would have really wanted to torture this man severely.
Well, torture in the heart counts as torture.
"If you want to be in a daze, just go out. If you want to help, stop thinking so much and just do your thing."
Fan Shengmei came back to her senses, curled her lips, and gently stroked her slightly protruding belly, thinking that the baby would seek "justice" for her mother in the future.
Thinking about it this way, I felt a lot better.
Although this is undoubtedly a kind of Ah Q's spirit and cannot bring any help to her own situation, she is like this and has completely resigned herself to her fate in front of Li Yong and no longer thinks about anything else.
Now I just want to be able to give birth to my child peacefully and raise him up well. Then I can't get angry casually and affect my mood and mental state. What can I do if I don't comfort myself?
It was impossible to expect Li Yong to take care of her anyway, and she was even used to it now.
Of course, Li Yong knew this, and he helped her pass the desensitization test. Otherwise, he would not be so ruthless in front of a woman with her own child in her belly.
Fan Shengmei is so disappointing. If she was given three points of color, she would probably open a dyeing shop and start dyeing her face.
It would be fine if it was just her, but there was still her family. Li Yong couldn't let them disappear from the world. He could only cut off contact with them, which was not guaranteed to work, so he couldn't give Fan Shengmei any hope. It would be fine if she stayed in her current state.
After a lot of busy work, just a few simple home-cooked dishes were served, and everyone was ready to start eating.
Andy seemed to have been chatting with Qiu Yingying for a while, and seemed to have forgotten what happened just now. He smiled and thanked Fan Shengmei as usual.
It was only through her stiffness when facing Li Yong that she could tell that her mood at this time was not as calm as it seemed.
"Wow, it's delicious." Qiu Yingying's eyes lit up after just one taste. Although it's just a simple shredded green pepper pork, anyone can make it, but it takes a bit of effort to make it.
Li Yong obviously has excellent knife skills and good control of the heat, so the shredded pork is not only chewy but even has a delicate texture. Qiu Yingying, who has been doing mukbang for so long, has finally completed the transformation from quantity to quality, and is delicious. Anchors from all walks of life were full of praise.
"Cousin, whoever marries you will be really blessed." When she said this, Qiu Yingying suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, and her words seemed insincere.
Fan Shengmei smiled and said: "Why do you only praise him and not me? I also have a share of the credit, okay?"
"ah"
"I wash the peppers, I wash the meat, and I cook it and put it on the plate."
Qiu Yingying curled her lips and said, "That's just a handyman."
"you"
Even though it's true, you can't say it.
Li Yong shook his head at this time and said: "You are overthinking it. It's okay to do this once in a while, but you really want to treat me as a housewife."
Qiu Yingying stuck out her tongue and said: "I just think it's a pity that cousin, your craftsmanship is still closed. She works overtime and has no chance to taste your cousin's craftsmanship. Tsk tsk"
"You have really perfected your mouth. It would be a pity to be an anchor. How about I find a way for you to give a speech at the United Nations?"
"ah"
"Pfft" Fan Shengmei patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "I'm teasing you, you really take it seriously."
Qiu Yingying smiled. The reason why she took it seriously was because she felt that Li Yong might really have that ability.
But seeing Li Yong shaking his head and laughing, he knew that he was overthinking.
Even if Li Yong can really do it, why should he let her go instead of going by himself?
Fan Shengmei smiled again and said: "Li Yong has always said that Guan Guan should come over to Feifei to work with us, but she insisted on it. Now she is asking for it."
The words were rough, but Qiu Yingying nodded, sighed and said: "I'm afraid she will lose her hair if she continues like this."
"So, you're starting to lose your hair."
"Ah, of course not."
"Haha, I feel guilty."
Andy was watching this scene from the side. She didn't know why the care in her heart suddenly dissipated a lot, because although this feeling of bickering at the dinner table was different from her ideal life, she didn't know why, but it made her You can feel the smoke of fireworks and the warmth of family that you have never experienced before.
Just like a fairy descending to earth, everything about mortals is strange and new to her. Because she has never had the opportunity to come into contact with it before, she feels as if she has seen a new world.
Maybe this is not necessarily a life suitable for her, but this experience doesn't seem bad to her.
Looking at Li Yong who was facing Fan Shengmei and Qiu Yingying with a smile, she sighed silently in her heart. She had many questions hidden in her heart that she wanted to ask at once.
But in the end, when the dinner was over and the three of them left, she still didn't ask, nor did she keep Li Yong.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt reluctant and a little afraid that the answer she got was not what she wanted, or even what she was afraid of.
Just like she never dared to face her life experience calmly before, thinking about escaping until it was inevitable.
"Xiao Ming, tell me, what should I do?"
Xiao Ming looked up at his sister and didn't understand what was wrong with her.
In his mind, it seems that he is still unable to understand the too complicated feelings and emotions. Of course, he is learning again.
But he could at least feel that his sister's mood seemed a little low at this time, so after thinking about it, he suddenly turned around and took out the painting he had just completed, and said with a smile: "Sister, this is for you."
Andy was stunned for a moment, then took the words handed over by his brother, and was startled again when he saw on the screen a woman holding her big belly and leaning on a man's arms.
"You" she wanted to ask Xiao Ming where he saw this, because she knew that although Xiao Ming sometimes drew some intentional paintings, after enrolling in a painting class to learn sketching, he now draws more for himself. to something. Wenwang
This may be another reason why he is now more and more willing to communicate with others. After all, he used to be alone and would only become more and more autistic.
Now I have to keep in contact with the world and communicate with people, and my mental state is gradually getting better and better.
"Thank you, Xiao Ming."
For some reason, Xiao Ming always felt that the way his sister looked at him contained a deep meaning that he couldn't understand.
But he knows that he doesn't need to know that much, because brother Li Yong said that he just needs to believe that they are all for his own good.
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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