MTL - The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered-Chapter 1124 Raising a son-in-law in a male video (2)

  Chapter 1124 Raising a son-in-law in a male video (2)

  Sang Jian's expression looked normal, which made Qin Lang, who was a little vigilant, relax a lot.

  She might simply want to go out for a meal?

  In the past, she didn't take herself out to show off. She basically left him somewhere and went out to play by herself.

   Otherwise, I just listened to a group of people mocking him and mocking her for finding a waste.

  After returning home, she would lose her temper again, and after that, she would not take him with her for a long time, thinking he was ashamed.

   When the outside world doesn't see him often and suspects that they are divorced, she will take him out to show his face again.

   During the year of the flash marriage, he was almost used to it.

   After careful calculation, the two of them really haven't shown their faces together for too long.

   After hesitating for a moment, Qin Lang nodded.

   "Do you want me to change clothes?" He is now wearing home clothes, looking not very serious.

   "No, it's just a casual meal. If you really don't want to go out, we can also order takeaway." Sang Jian didn't ask for anything, and took out his mobile phone after speaking.

   "Let's go out to eat, takeaway is not healthy." Qin Lang gave up the idea of ​​changing clothes.

  To be honest, he doesn't really want to change, this kind of clothes are comfortable to wear.

  Sang Jian put down his phone, looked at Qin Lang and blinked, "We went out to eat, and we ate at restaurants, and the takeout was also packed by restaurants, so why would it be unhealthy for others to deliver it?"

  Qin Lang: "...You are right."

   I forgot, as a rich lady, I would naturally not order the unhealthy things that are found in small restaurants.

  When he was still in the Qin family, he never bothered to eat that kind of small shop. Later, he came out and entered the society for a year, but he has grown a lot. Most of the time, it is good to have a stutter.

  Missy hasn’t experienced that kind of life yet.

  But as long as the Gong family does not commit suicide, she should never experience it.

  Qin Lang felt that he was thinking too far, so he withdrew his thoughts and asked again, "Then shall we go out?"

   "Well, let's go, my sister has an appointment to do nails in the afternoon, you come with me."

  Sang didn't even look at him, turned around and walked out the door.

  Qin Lang put his hands in his pockets and followed Sang Jian slowly.

  Sang Jian was wearing a brand-name skirt, walked to the hanger at the door, took a coat and put it on her body, and put on a pair of high heels about five centimeters.

  The aura of the whole person has increased by a degree.

  High-heeled shoes are one of the nirvana of women, and it is true.

  Qin Lang had observed his wife a lot in the past. Before, he only thought that she had a bad temper and ignored other things. He didn't even seem to care about her other aspects.

  I couldn't help but take a few more glances today, and found that she looks good, and her figure is also one in a million.

  This kind of girl who is regarded as the top goddess level, what kind of man do you want?

  How did you find him?

  The thoughts of rich people are really unpredictable.

   "Can you drive?"

  At the entrance of the villa, Sang Jian stopped in front of a very flamboyant Lamborghini.

  Qin Lang glanced at the red luxury car, showing the high profile and arrogance of the owner everywhere.

  He nodded, before he could speak, Sang Jian threw the car keys to him.

  Qin Lang quickly reached out to catch it.

   "Be my driver in the future." Sang Jian said, and got into the co-pilot by himself.

  Qin Lang looked at the key and raised his eyebrows. He opened the door and got into the driver's seat without saying anything.

  Qin Lang has driven a lot of luxury cars, and Sang Jian considered this car a cheap one in his eyes, so it was no problem to drive it.

  However, in the eyes of others, he is now a bumpkin.

   "Honey, why don't you just let me drive the car like this, so you won't be afraid that I'll break it for you?" Qin Lang said "wife", very fluently.

   This woman had bullied him a lot before, and the way he hit her back was by calling her wife.

  Because this marriage is an agreement in her eyes, as long as the time is up, they will be fine.

  He called her that, in her place it was the poor who took advantage of her.

   Every time I have to scold him angrily.

  It's not that he has any masochism, he likes to hear people scolding him, but he just thinks that he can make her angry and add trouble to her, and he is very happy.

  Unexpectedly, Sangjian just glanced at him this time, and then put on his seat belt on his own, "If you like it, I can give it to you."

   "...huh?" Qin Lang was surprised, he didn't expect her to answer him like that.

  He moved his lips, thought for a long time, and choked out a sentence, "I want a new one, okay?"

  He started to push his feet, no one can stand it.

   Sang Jian nodded again, and said seriously: "After lunch, I will take you to pick up the car and go to the International Hotel in City A."

  Qin Lang: "..."

   This time he didn't say anything more, and drove to the restaurant in silence.

  The so-called international restaurants have cuisines from all countries.

  There are usually a lot of people in it, most of them are businessmen who have decided to discuss cooperation with foreign friends here.

   There are not many people like Sang Jian who come here to eat casually. After all, the consumption here is not usually high.

  The front desk of the hotel knew Sang Jian, and immediately asked someone to take her to the box upstairs, and served her with all her heart.

  Everyone in City A knows the identity of this young lady.

  Just the property left by her grandfather is enough to make people enviable, not to mention that the Miyashi Group, which has always been ranked among the top in City A, belongs to her family.

  Although her behavior is very arrogant and high-profile, it is unpleasant, but she also has the capital of arrogance.

   "Miss Gong, is today the same as usual?"

  The waiter put a thick menu in front of Sang Mi.

  She is a regular customer here, and she usually orders what she likes.

  As for Qin Lang beside Sang Jian, they completely ignored him.

   They also know this man, Gong Sang's good-for-nothing husband.

  A man who eats soft rice has no family status at all, and Gong Sang doesn't like him, so it's useless to ask him.

  But this time they were surprised.

  Sang Jian actively pushed the menu in front of Qin Lang, "Order what you want."

  At the end, I added another sentence, "Can you understand the foreign language above? If you don't understand, ask them to find you a Chinese menu."

waiter:"…"

  Qin Lang: "..." Is this a little too sweet?

  Although at his age, a normal person should still be in college, but he had already learned by himself in the Qin family.

   It is no problem for these foreign languages, I can understand them, but...

  She asked herself so intimately...

  Qin Lang flipped through the menu casually, and finally shook his head, "I don't understand."

  He wanted to see what this Sang Jian was going to do.

  Sang Jian beckoned to the waiter behind him, "Come here for another Chinese menu."

  Qin Lang: "..." It's actually for real, and it doesn't look like he's disgusted that he can't understand.

  When the waiter heard what Sang Jian said, he was a little confused: "Sorry, Miss Gong...we don't have a Chinese menu."

   Isn't it embarrassing to bring a bumpkin here?

  Sang Jian glanced back at him, dissatisfied: "Isn't this an international hotel? What's the matter? Isn't Chinese an international language? Why not? I need a reasonable explanation!"

  The wayward young lady got angry.

waiter:"…"

   With such a big hat on, who can bear it!

   "That's not what it means...We are here to take care of foreign friends."

   "Oh, don't take care of your own people, take care of others?" Sang Jian's face was not very good-looking.

  “…” How does he refute this?

   Fortunately, Sangjian didn't "difficult" him too much, and gave him a step down, "Go, translate for my husband one by one. If my husband can't eat well today, be careful and I will complain to you!"

"Yes Yes Yes…"

  The waiter hurriedly nodded and stood beside Qin Lang.

  Qin Lang: "..." There is no need to be like this, what is she up to?

   "Mr. Qin, this is..." The waiter really translated for Qin Lang.

   While translating, he didn't forget to look at Qin Lang from the corner of his eye.

   It looks like Miss Gong dotes on him very much, but why is he dressed so plainly?

  Those who didn’t know thought it was a servant.

   But Qin Lang seemed to be in good condition and didn't look wronged.

  The wind may have really changed.

   This Miss Gong may find that Qin Lang is handsome and has a good figure, so maybe she decides to treat him sincerely?

   I really hate it!

  Hate Ruanfan, and hate myself for not being a Ruanfan!

   "Cough..." Qin Lang coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed, and it was enough to just order a few waiters to translate.

  He really didn't expect Sang Jian to do this. What is he doing?

  After he finished ordering, Sang Jian waved his hand and told the waiter to go down.

  Qin Lang moved his lips, "You haven't ordered yet..."

   "Eat the same food as your husband, can't you?" Sang Jian tilted his head and looked at him.

   "Cough! Okay, why not?" Qin Lang turned his head and looked back at Sang Jian without showing any weakness, "It's just that my husband is rather rustic and has never eaten in such a high-end restaurant. My wife won't dislike me, right?"

  The two looked at each other, Qin Lang wanted to see something in her eyes, but saw a little smile in her eyes.

   "Of course I won't dislike you, you are my husband." Sang Jian smiled slightly.

  Qin Lang: "..."

   Dazed by this smile, his heart beat a little faster.

  Qin Lang quickly looked away, avoiding her sight.

  His hands in his lap clenched into fists nervously.

How could this be?

  Is she fighting back against herself? One bite for one husband.

  Qin Lang pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of the reason why Sang Jian was so abnormal.

  He frowned and asked in a low voice: "Are you... wanting a divorce?"

  Because when the agreement was signed before, it was written that whoever breaks the contract first needs to compensate the other party for sky-high liquidated damages.

  This sky-high price is not a small amount for Sang Jian.

  For him who is a "poor guy", it is even more so that he can't afford to sell him.

  Now that she is so kind to herself abnormally, does she want to break the contract early and not pay liquidated damages?

   "What are you talking about? We have to pick up the car after dinner, divorce? What kind of divorce!"

  Sang Jian leaned on the chair, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, "I just found out that my husband, you are a good-looking talent, and you also have your own business acumen, so I suddenly like you very much."

  Qin Lang: "..." Believe me, you idiot!

  He has always been very talented, she didn't notice it for a year, and it's too late to find out now!

"Don't believe me." Sang Jian supported his head with one hand, facing Qin Lang's direction, and said with a half-smile: "I decided to inspect you for a while, do you want to inspect me for a while? If we both agree If so, shall we do the fake show for real?"

  Qin Lang: "..."

  What was she talking about? He knew all the words, why couldn't they understand them together?

  She wants to make a fake show with herself?

   Didn’t make a mistake!

   "Don't try to take advantage of me, I'm a male college student." Do you understand the gold content of a male college student!

   "Hey." Sang Jian sighed, leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, and said quietly: "Male college students also have a time to graduate, don't you be young and not know the fragrance of a rich woman."

  Qin Lang: "..." Unable to refute.

  But if his family hadn't been secretly supported by him, she might not have become a rich woman long ago.

   Tut.

  Qin Lang looked a little stiff and shy on his face, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

   Before he could give another answer, the waiter who served food outside the door came in, finally diverting the topic between the two of them.

  Thinking about it carefully, in fact, there is nothing wrong with doing a fake show.

   It's just that he doesn't like her character very much.

   Her previous style of doing things is really unlikable, and a person who has always disliked him suddenly said such things to herself, no matter how I think about it, I feel that there is a conspiracy.

   It is indeed time to investigate her and see what she wants to do.

  …

  The waiters serving the dishes came in one by one.

   After working for a long time, Qin Lang ordered some cold dishes, and the table was full.

  The thing in the storybook that the local girl went to a high-end restaurant and looked at the English menu and ordered a bunch of soup, it happened to me!

   And the dishes he ordered are not as good as soup!

   Still, when someone helped him translate, he pointed out these things. It’s hard not to wonder if he did it on purpose!

   Sang Jian turned to look at the embarrassed Qin Lang.

  The waiters next to them wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh.

  Miss Gong's husband is really a bitch.

   When the dishes were all served, Qin Lang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "I'm sorry...I didn't know it would happen."

   Did you embarrass her this time? Should you be angry?

   "Tsk." Sang Jian stood up from his seat, and Qin Lang shrank back subconsciously, as if afraid that Sang Jian would beat him up.

  Sang Jian squinted at the showman, finally turned around and left the room, said something to the waiter at the door, and then came back and sat down again.

  Beside Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and asked cautiously: "Why don't you ask the waiter to come in again, so you can order again?"

"No need." Sang Jian refused sternly, "It's not that you can't eat these. Since it's what my husband wants to eat, it must be delicious. Don't worry, I've already asked someone to bring over two bowls of porridge It will definitely fill you up."

  Qin Lang: "My wife, you are so caring!"

   "I will be more caring in the future, think about me." Sang Jian smiled.

  Qin Lang: "..."

   Sure enough, after a while, the waiter brought in two bowls of porridge.

   Lunch, which was supposed to be a big meal, turned into porridge and cold dishes.

  International high-end restaurants are also the first to eat this kind of food.

  …

  (end of this chapter)