Model couple in the 70s

Chapter 41-50

Chapter 41

She folded her arms around her chest, and her straight eyebrows were pressed down, forming a small crease that was neither deep nor shallow.

Qiao Jingming was a little at a loss, and explained: "My mother heard Gao Hongmei speak ill of you, so...she was too impulsive, and I have already explained it to her."

"Well, I know, you go back first." Su Yue restrained the irritability in her heart, and tried to talk to him calmly.

But if Qiao Jingming didn't leave, she couldn't guarantee that she would get angry.

"That......"

"I got it, you go back, and coax your mother first, so that you don't come here to scold me again."

Qiao Jingming's eyes changed suddenly, and he tried his best to suppress the impatience in his heart, and apologized: "I'm sorry for my mother, she won't come to find fault again in the future."

"Well, go back quickly." She still said so.

Qiao Jingming looked at her worriedly, "Then you have lunch..."

"I have no appetite."

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Jingming saw that Su Yue's expression was really bad, so he couldn't make fun of himself any longer.

"Okay, then I'll go first." He murmured his lips twice, wanting to ask her if she would take his car to work later.

When the words came to his lips, seeing her indifferent eyebrows, he swallowed a sentence again.

Qiao Jingming turned and went downstairs, Su Yue closed the door, went into the kitchen, and took out a pack of quick-frozen pork and cabbage stuffed dumplings from the space.

Put the frozen dumplings into a large bowl, then throw the packaging bag into the stove and cremate.

After finishing everything, Su Yue felt indescribably exhausted.

After a hasty meal with the old lady, Su Yue went back to bed to rest.

Halfway through the nap, there was a knock on the door.

The old lady went to open the door, but she didn't expect Yang Xiuling to be standing at the door.

She smiled and asked: "Old lady, I'm looking for Su Yue, is she at home?"

"Yes, yes, sleeping, shhh-"

"Oh, she's sleeping." Yang Xiuling lowered her voice, "Then when does she usually wake up?"

The old lady was about to reply when she heard footsteps coming from the bedroom. Su Yue, who was in a light sleep, was awakened by the rustling noise and came out.

"Sister Yang, what's the matter?"

Seeing Su Yue coming out while putting on her coat, Yang Xiuling blamed herself: "Are you awake? Did I wake you up?"

"No, I didn't fall asleep much." Su Yue covered her mouth and yawned. When she woke up, her bad mood improved slightly.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Yang Xiuling laughed and walked in.

The old lady closed the door, and the three of them sat at the round table in the living room. Yang Xiuling was obviously looking for Su Yue for something.

"What's the matter, Miss Yang?"

"It's nothing, it's just that when Jingming came down just now, he told me that you seemed to be in a bad mood, and asked me to enlighten you."