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Chapter 437 Daughter Controls Ren Ming
Chapter 437 Daughter Controls Ren Ming
the next night.
Looking at all the plates on the dining table, even the rice in front of him was served on a plate of a cartoon cat, Li Han looked up at Ren Ming opposite him with a strange expression.
She finally understood why he agreed so happily last night.
What dish you come, bowl I come.
It turns out that all of this is a routine!
"Are you sure?" She couldn't help crying.
Ren Ming pretended to be stupid and said, "What? Why can't I understand?"
Li Han didn't know what to say.
In theory, she should be angry now, after all, he deceived himself in a disguised form.
She thought so, and planned to do so.
but.
She had been brewing for a long time, but she couldn't get angry.
Not only that, but there was always an annoying, warm, sweet feeling in my heart.
hateful.
hateful!
But w... hey?
Doesn't the anger come here?
She was a little happy to find that she had succeeded in getting angry.
Coupled with the annoying feeling before, the smile on her face became even sweeter.
"What's the matter, so happy?" Ren Ming asked.
Li Han said, "I'm obviously angry."
Ren Ming suddenly said, "It turns out that laughter means anger, I understand."
The face he said was a little uncomfortable, she said "angry": "Yes, I'm just angry, eat quickly, I will wash the dishes after eating!"
"I wash the dishes" was obviously a warm sentence, but she abruptly expressed the feeling of punishing him.
"No." Ren Ming didn't give in at all, and said, "Besides, what about the bowl? How can there be a bowl on this table?"
"Then I'll wash the dishes." She changed her words in time.
Ren Ming said: "The plate is mine, you promised it yesterday."
"Is there? Why don't I remember."
She looked at him, blinking her big eyes, her face was pure and flawless.
It was her turn to play dumb.
……
The verbal dispute between the young couple is not limited to the matter of washing dishes.
Slowly, she began to "intensify", and she also had to compete for other housework.
Ren Ming naturally disagreed.
He was worried about her pregnancy, and she felt sorry for his physical and mental exhaustion, and both of them had reasons to persist.
Seeing that things were at an impasse, the "savior" came.
Like a superhero, Ren Ma came from Nanjiang and took the initiative to do all the housework, ending the war that lasted for nearly a week.
In this regard, Ren Ming just wants to say: Mom, you are my God!
New Year is coming.
In November, the weather is getting colder.
six in the morning.
"Ding dong."
Ren Ming on the bed opened his eyes instantly and covered the phone receiver.
Looking sideways, he found that Li Han hadn't been woken up, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
[Today's Lidong, wearing long johns is the most basic respect for this festival. 】
Seeing the reminder on the mobile phone calendar, Ren Ming sighed in his heart, winter is coming.
Immediately, he reacted.
I always remind others to wear long johns, and I will be reminded one day.
Turning off the phone, he smiled and shook his head.
get up!
Today he has to get to the station early, because tomorrow is the annual reporter's day. As a popular member of the reporter team, he wants to make a video to celebrate the festival with his colleagues.
"Why do you get up so early?"
He was sitting by the bed, and just as he put on his long johns, Sister Li's voice came from behind him.
Because she hadn't woken up yet, her voice was soft and downright cute.
Ren Ming smiled and said: "I woke you up, it's okay, you continue to sleep, there is something on the stage, you have to go early today."
"Ah."
With a snort, she fell asleep again in a daze.
After covering her with a quilt, Ren Ming walked out the door lightly.
Probably because the theme of the video is to review my journalistic career in the past year, the shooting speed is quite fast, and it only took one morning to complete.
All that's left is to edit his interview footage from last year, and that's not his job.
Today, he is no longer required to do this kind of highly replaceable work.
in the afternoon.
When he came to the news broadcasting department, he found that the place had also been decorated.
There is no shortage of balloons and ribbons, and the five characters "Happy Journalist's Day" are spelled out with colorful balloons on the wall.
He grabbed Zhang Ziyue who was passing by, and asked, "Sister Ziyue, why do we hang banners here on the reporter's day?"
Zhang Ziyue rolled his eyes at him, "Are you stupid? Besides you, everyone else in our broadcasting department has also been a reporter."
Ren Ming smiled embarrassedly.
While the two were talking, she seemed to think of something suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Hey, are you going to be a father soon?"
Hearing her mention this, Ren Ming smiled and said: "Yes, the due date is half a month away."
"Hey!" Zhang Ziyue said: "That's not too soon, congratulations! When your son is born, remember to take a photo for us guys to see."
Ren Ming said with a smile: "Definitely. However, if possible, I hope TA is a girl."
He himself has been a son for more than 20 years, so he has rich experience, and he clearly knows how much he caused his parents to suffer when he was naughty.
To describe it in four words, people hate dogs.
He didn't want another bastard to come out and make himself angry.
It's better to be a daughter, she is quiet, beautiful, and cute.
The two were talking when Yang Minghui came over.
"What are you two talking about?"
Zhang Ziyue turned her head and said, "Talking about his child, he is going to be a father soon, and the due date is only half a month away."
Yang Minghui's eyes lit up, he looked at Ren Ming and smiled, "Congratulations."
Ren Ming said, "Thank you."
Yang Minghui suddenly pointed his finger at Zhang Ziyue, and said earnestly, "Ziyue, you should be more careful, Ren Ming will soon be a father, and you are still single."
Zhang Ziyue raised her head, "I'm single and proud."
Ren Ming said: "Mr. Yang, you can't force this kind of thing. Besides, Sister Ziyue is working hard every day to repay the loan owed to Taili. How can she have time to think about her life..."
With a whoosh, Ren Ming appeared directly at the door.
He could even dodge the sign language teacher's tricks, let alone Zhang Ziyue.
Zhang Ziyue said angrily: "You have the guts not to come back."
Behind him, seeing the two of them fighting, Yang Minghui laughed until crow's feet appeared.
When Zhang Ziyue turned his head, he suppressed his smile for an instant, and then heard her complaining to him, "Look at him."
Yang Minghui said: "Don't worry, I will definitely let him stay with that guy Tang Heming less in the future."
"Ah!"
Tang Heming, who did not want to be named, lay down again.
……
"Happy Journalist's Day!"
November [-]th, Xia Guo Reporter's Day.
CCTV.
A group of presenters who are or have been journalists come together to celebrate their holiday.
Similar to the previous "Yang Young Summer", this time everyone also prepared their own programs. The difference is that today is an internal party and will not be made public.
Ren Ming sat under the stage, eating snacks, and watching the performance on stage.
So comfortable.
"Om~Om~"
The phone vibrated in my pocket.
I took it out and saw that the caller was my mother.
His heart tightened. If there was no urgent matter, his mother would usually not call during her working hours.
He quickly got up and walked out of the studio.
"Hey……"
Before he had time to speak, he only listened to the other end of the phone:
"Xiao Han is about to give birth!"
(End of this chapter)