Chapter 1087

"Whose?" Lang Wenxing opened the invitation with curiosity

"Dear Mr. Lang Wenxing

On October 31 this year, I will hold a solo concert in the Beijing Workers' Stadium.

Mr. Lang is a senior of Huaxia entertainment media. I respect you very much and would like to invite you to this concert.

I know that there are many well-known movie stars in your company, and your reputation must be... "

Then there are some compliments. Anyway, it's how to listen well.

Among people, there is no shortage of such flattering, flattering and farting words. Whether they are sincere or fake, those who hear them will be happy.

After reading the whole invitation to the concert, Liu Zixia looked at the signature below and said, "Meng Xukun?"

At this time, Liu Zixia suddenly remembered.

When he went to Jinling some time ago, he ran into Meng Xukun at the VIP entrance of the airport?

At that time, those fans who rushed to Beijing said, isn't this Meng Xukun going to hold a concert in Beijing?

From then to now, it will take nearly two weeks. Why hasn't it been opened yet?

With this in mind, Liu Zixia said, "this guy has already held a concert, hasn't he?"

"Why, do you know him?" Seeing the expression on Liu Zixia's face, Lang Wenxing asked strangely.

Without waiting for Liu Zixia to speak, he said to himself, "yes, you're almost young, and you started your career at the same time, and you're so popular in China. It's normal for you to know each other."

"No, brother Xing, can you listen to me?"

Liu Zixia scratched his hair and said, "I don't know this guy. I met him at the capital airport when I went to Yuhang some time ago, and I almost got his fans to call him!"

"Poof!" Lang Wenxing was sleeping over tea. When he heard this, all of them came out.

Cough!

While coughing, Lang Wenxing said: "what did you just say? You were almost beaten by Meng Xukun's fans. Are you sure you didn't beat other people's fans? "

With Liu Zixia's profound martial arts in his family and the fact that he hasn't given up training for so many years, it's good that he doesn't beat others. Do others want to beat him?

Are you kidding?

"I said, brother Xing, you are not so good, are you?" Fortunately, Liu Zixia just hid fast, otherwise all the tea would have to be sprayed on him.

"What's not?" Lang Wenxing wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue and said, "do you really beat people?"

"Can I do it?" Liu Zixia rolled his eyes and said, "at that time, I just arrived at the airport..."

Liu Zixia told Lang Wenxing about what happened at the VIP entrance of capital airport that day.

At the end of the day, Liu Zixia said: "in fact, I don't like this guy. If you say you want to come to Beijing, you have to tell the fans in advance.

The fans all made a special trip to the airport to meet him. As a result, let alone group photo and interaction, he didn't even give his signature to others. How could he do such a job? Isn't that playing with the fans? "

"Well, you can't say that!"

Lang Wenxing said: "this is also a means of star speculation. You think that everyone is like you, going everywhere is silent, and you wrap yourself tightly, as if for fear that others will recognize you. "

"Then I'm much better than this guy who doesn't hide his appearance, but doesn't interact with fans at all!" Liu Zixia rolled his eyes and said.

"Well, you're good!" Lang Wenxing said, "it seems that my idea has failed."

"What do you think?" Liu Zixia asked curiously.

"I wanted you to go instead of me."

Lang Wenxing sighed and said: "but listen to your tone, I don't like this guy very much. Don't you think it's also a barrier for yourself to let you go? I'll change it. "

"It's very nice of you to be invited, and you want me to go!" Liu Zixia said angrily: "if I were Meng Xukun, the person I saw was not you, I would definitely scold you to death!"

Lang Wenxing wiped the table and said, "why do you scold me? Who can't do something? Oh, with your invitation, I have to be present? "

"You can't say that." Liu Zixia said, "you can either go or push it away. What is it to ask others to go?"

"Hey, I have to let someone else go!" Lang Wenxing glared and said, "OK, go home."

……

Back home, Li Mengyi and Yueyue have already come back.

Now the mother and daughter are teasing Xiao Yang in the living room.

"Dad's back."

Hearing the sound of the car coming from the direction of the garage, Yueyue immediately ran to the door excitedly.

At this time, Liu Zixia had just entered the door. Seeing the moon at the door, he picked up the little girl.

After kissing Yueyue's little face, Liu Zixia said, "Yueyue, tell Dad, did you listen to the teacher today? Are you naughty?"

"No!" Yue Yue twisted her little body in Liu Zixia's arms and said, "I'm obedient today."

"Really Liu Zixia blinked and said, "Dad rewards you... Kiss Dad!"

"Hee hee Yueyue kisses Liu Zixia's face, frowns and says, "Dad's beard is so hard. It's like a small brush. It's itchy on his face."

Liu Zixia has been busy all day. He usually gets up in the morning to shave. He must grow up in the evening.

"Then Dad will make you itch twice more!" Liu Zixia laughed, stretched out his chin and poked Yueyue's cheek with the stubble on his chin.

"Cluck..." Yue Yue chuckled, "it's itchy!"

"Well, don't make trouble with your father and daughter!" Li Mengyi appeared at the door of the living room and said, "my parents have gone to sister Siqi's house. They call us to have dinner there."

"Ah?" Liu Zixia was stunned for a moment and said, "go there again?"

"Why don't you want to go?" Li Mengyi said, "if you don't want to go, let's eat here."

During this period, Liu Zixia's family went to Lang Wenxing's house for dinner almost every day.

Make Lang Wenxing and Liu Zixia joke: if this is long in their home rhythm.

Therefore, Liu Zixia doesn't want to trouble Lao Lang any more.

A good relationship is a good one. After all, it's two families. If it's not good, they always go to other people to eat.

"Forget it, take Yueyue and everything with you. I won't go. There's something wrong today." Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "there are dumplings at home. I'll cook them myself."

"If you don't go, I'll take two little guys with me. What's the matter?" Li Meng gently stroked his forehead and said, "let's call Mom and dad to eat there. Let's have dumplings at home."

"It's OK. I'll make do with it myself. I'm not hungry."

Liu Zixia thought that Li Meng misunderstood his own meaning, and quickly said: "recently, I often go to Xingge's house to eat. I think it's too troublesome for him. Let's eat at home."

"Er..." hearing Liu Zixia's words, Li Meng was stunned.

Maybe it's the reason why I always go to Lang Wenxing's house for dinner. Li Mengyi is a little used to it.

Now when Liu Zixia said this, she finally responded.

No matter how good their relationship is, they are two families. Sometimes, some things are inconvenient after all.

"Well, you're right." After thinking for a while, Li Mengyi finally understood. She said, "let's eat at home. I'll cook dumplings. I have something to tell you later."

"Good!" Liu Zixia nodded and said, "give me yang. I'll take him for a while."

……

Dumplings were made by Li Yunfu and Yun Meina at noon yesterday. Li Mengyi's favorite dumplings are pickled cabbage, pig meat and Spring Festival stuffing.

Knowing that Li Mengyi liked to eat, the old couple packed more and froze in the refrigerator.

After cooking five plates of dumplings, when Li Meng came to the table, Yueyue's eyes began to shine.

The little girl is like a miniature version of Li Meng. She likes to eat whatever she likes.

It is estimated that one of the five plates of dumplings on the table will enter her stomach.

"Oh, Dad, I love this. Don't rob me!" Yueyue is eating a dumpling in her mouth. She still has one in her chopsticks. Her stuffed mouth is still mumbling.

"No one's robbing you." Liu Zixia shook her head with a smile, put the dumplings into the little girl's bowl, and said, "you, eat slowly, don't choke later..."

When Liu Zixia said that, he saw Yueyue's eyes suddenly staring round, and his left hand began to beat his small chest.

Li Mengyi and Liu Zixia were startled. One rushed to carry the water, the other stood up and stretched out his right hand to pat Yueyue's back.

"Hee hee

Who knows, the little girl suddenly laughed.

"Why?" Liu Zixia is a little confused.

Didn't you choke?

"Dad, do I look like that?" Yueyue looks forward to Liu Zixia with her big eyes.

"Ah?" Liu Zixia just reflected that she just pretended to be a little girl?

This little girl dares to play any kind of joke.

Li Meng came back anxiously with a glass of water on one side, and saw that the father and daughter were looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes. He couldn't help saying strangely: "Zixia, is this going to pass away?"

"Shun what gas, this wench doesn't choke at all!" Liu Zixia took a funny picture of Yueyue's cerebellar pouch melon and said, "even I cheated."

Li Mengyi was stunned for a moment, then Daimei frowned slightly and said, "Yueyue, you little girl, are you even joking about your father and mother? Is it itchy? "

As he said this, Li Meng put the water cup beside Yueyue and held out his jade hand to pinch the little girl's ruddy face.

"No!" Yueyue still kept the smiling face and said, "my father always says that I don't pay attention when recording programs. I just want to show my father that I really pay attention."

"I mean you're not serious, but you're not." Liu Zixia just don't carry this pot, directly said: "Yue Yue, you can't make such a joke in the future, or dad will beat your little fart."

"No, don't hit my little fart. Share!" Yueyue shook her head reflexively and said, "Dad, I promise it won't be like this in the future, OK?"

"You girl!" Liu Zixia shook his head helplessly and said, "OK, go on eating."

"Yes, yes." Yueyue nodded and ate it cleverly.