The aqige hot pot restaurant was very ethnic, and there was even a folk song and dance performance in the hall ...
At that moment, Zhao Yu had just paid the bill, but he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he pulled his girlfriend, Miao Ying, to sit on the sofa in the living room, watching the performance while whispering to each other.
"I'm really ... Too embarrassed!" Zhao Yu said guiltily,"you come to me, and I have to go back. I have to let you help me wipe every time ..."
"Shh ..." Miao Ying quickly stopped Zhao Yu."We just had dinner, can you not say such disgusting things?"
"I mean, you have to clean up the mess for me every time ..." Zhao Yu quickly corrected her."I'm really sorry! You're really my Good Wife! Hehe ..."
"It's good that you know." Miss Miao smiled."So, go back and do a good job. The sooner we solve the case, the better we can arrange the press conference in advance and stabilize the situation."