The leader is my girlfriend

Chu Yueqi and Cai Yumin left happily, but...

That night, Lu Wanwan was sitting on the bed, while Wang Yiming was squatting beside the bed, holding his ears and pillow with a pitiful look on his face.

Looking at her lover's eyes full of stubbornness and refusal to accept, Lu Wanwan gave him a free brain slam, "Tell me what you were thinking, letting Chu Yueqi run to the top of a mountain to propose, and it was T Mountain at that. If something really happened, would it be considered a work injury or an accident?"

Wang Yiming defended himself with a vexed look, "Didn't I just come up with a romantic idea for him? Honey, you can't just abandon me. If it weren't for my idea, his proposal might not have been successful. And you're being so unreasonable! My legs are numb from squatting."

His brain was collapsing, and he felt so lonely. Lu Wanwan gave him another one without raising the price. "I can hear your excuses. They have been together for so long, and they were aiming to get married. Even without this, they can still succeed. That's called letting nature take its course.

I heard from Yumin that Chu Yueqi was carrying a large backpack filled with red wine, Maotai, and canned goods. Hearing this, I couldn't help but realize that this was another bad idea from you. How did you carry it up there? How did he carry it up there?

He doesn't look strong at ordinary times. If he gets hurt again, how can I explain it to Yumin? "Lu Wanwan was speechless. This guy of hers usually does whatever he wants, and now he has gone out to be someone else's military advisor. The point is... Chu Yueqi has also implemented it. She admires their friendship. Where did this inexplicable trust come from?

"Who made my proposal so bumpy? I was doing it for Old Chu's own good, so he could find a quiet place where he wouldn't be disturbed. And you still blame me? I feel wronged every time I think about it. I gave you a surprise so sincerely, and then you decisively threw me over your shoulder.

"We haven't even gotten married yet, and you're already domestically abusing me. Hit me if you want, go ahead. Anyway, you already have me, you don't have to cherish me anymore." Wang Yiming felt more and more aggrieved. Where there is oppression, there is resistance. Why should you sit on the bed while I have to squat facing you? I won't, I won't!

Then, Wang Yiming decisively turned 180 degrees and squatted with his back to Lu Wanwan. He could squat wherever he wanted, east, south, west, north or center, and he would not listen to anyone.

...This silent struggle!

Lu Wanwan found it funny, but she couldn't laugh. "Turn around and talk properly."

You know you’re wrong, right? Even if you’re wrong, I won’t forgive you. Wang Yiming said arrogantly, “I’m not. You’re partial. When we were having dinner today, you even picked up some food for Cai Yumin. You ignored me, and now you’re talking about me because of them. You’re so biased. You’re too partial.”

Lu Wanwan picked up the pillow and rubbed Wang Yiming's head, "How could I? I just said a few words, look at you."

"You have it, you have it. Explanation is covering up, covering up means it's true. You're biased, but you still refuse to admit it. You've even learned to quibble." After saying this, he raised his head and said, "Huh!"

I can’t dwell on this anymore, otherwise it won’t be over tonight. Lu Wanwan decisively changed the subject, “Your hair has grown longer, I’ll give it to you tomorrow, and push Xiaoxuan’s head as well.”

Wang Yiming turned around and pushed Lu Wanwan's hand away. "Comrade Lu, we are talking about business now. You are not serious at all."

As expected, I was indeed rushing in an endless direction...

"Oh, I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to come with me?" Lu Wanwan said as she put on her slippers and walked out.

Are you going? Are you going? This last-minute invitation is too...

What were they talking about just now? What reason should be discussed at home? Is home a place for reasoning? That's not important, okay! At this moment... Of course, there is no need to be entangled or hesitant. Xiao Ming stood up decisively.

"I'm going to rub your back, honey, wait for me, my legs are numb from squatting, they're so weak."

……

【the next day】

Art originates from life but is higher than life. Wang Yiming made an outline of the story of Chu Yueqi and Cai Yumin, and then discussed the creative content of this novel with his sister-in-law Liu Miaomiao.

The injured female hero Cai Keyun and the technical engineer Chu Xiaoqi rescued during her mission.

I have done my best to serve my country and my people, yet I remain alone. I thought this was how my life would end...

I used to be dismissive of relationships and set all kinds of rules and regulations for choosing a partner, but the moment I met her, I let go of all my requirements...

Why do you miss someone? Because he/she is not right for you. The person who is right for you is still on the way. Before that, please love yourself well - anyone standing under the cherry tree is beautiful, and my love is warm to everyone.

(From the perspective of numerology, everyone has a 70-year fortune, which usually changes every 10 years. When the fortune changes, the magnetic field of destiny will help you eliminate people who are not compatible with you.

So, it is possible that people who used to get along well with you suddenly go their separate ways. There is no special reason for this, it’s just that your magnetic fields are no longer suitable.

The fate in this world, the bonds between people, are always wonderful. To be a bit superstitious, perhaps it's karma that at some point makes it so that neither owes the other anything.)

After discussing work matters, it was time to start living life. Liu Miaomiao had been brooding over the fact that she had packed her bags but failed to catch the train, so at this moment... of course she wanted to take revenge secretly.

"Brother-in-law, do you dare to have evil thoughts about others?"

Whether they were enemies or friends was often just a matter of a thought. The moment the question was thrown, Wang Yiming instantly activated the highest level of defense system, "Sister-in-law, you dug a hole for me 10 years ago, and now you're still here?"

Liu Miaomiao didn't respond, still insisting on the previous question, "Then do you dare?"

This kind of question is really...

Wang Yiming didn't need to hesitate, and gave an answer instantly. "I didn't dare back then, so how could I be the one who has the guts now? You're being malicious, you know that?"

"Oh." Liu Miaomiao expressed great distrust.

Whether you believe it or not, my attitude must be in place at the first time, so Wang Yiming performed on the spot and composed a poem, which was passionate and full of lofty sentiments.

"Since ancient times, everyone is mortal. I give my loyalty to your sister.

I wanted to shine my heart on the bright moon, but your sister is rounder than the moon.

The moon is full in August, but people are not. Wherever your sister is, there I am.

The moon sets, the crows cry, and the sky is full of frost. Your sister is my sky.

There are many beautiful flowers in the world, but I just love one of them.

Thousands of flowers are blooming on the branches, and Wanwan is my sweetheart.

Comrade Liu Miaomiao, please put away your groundless speculations, nonsense, willful slander, and inexplicable questioning. My heart, my body, my hair to my heels, all belong to your sister. Three characters are engraved on them: Lu Wanwan. Every cell in my body firmly resists any invasion of the opposite sex. No matter how fierce the storm, my love for your sister will never fade.

...This language skill and expression level are really quite good.

Liu Miaomiao's applause rang out, "Brother-in-law! Come back!"

Knowing it was the plot of this idol drama, Wang Yiming turned his head handsomely, ready to make a loving eye contact and confession, "Wife, I love..."

Wang Yiming's eyes couldn't reach the parallel standard, so he adjusted his gaze downward 30 degrees speechlessly. "What are you four little beasts doing here? Why are you eavesdropping on adults' conversations when there's nothing to do? Each of you should write a 300-word self-criticism. Finish it before dinner, and go away."

It was a waste of all his effort. He spoke too quickly and forgot to write it down. What a loss! Sigh, what a mistake.]