After breaking off the engagement, she was raised as a sweet baby by Mr. Li

Jiang Shi shook his hand and whispered with pink lips: "President Li, please don't develop any more land."

Li Moqian was puzzled, frowned, and said, "Development land? What to plant?"

"Grow lemons."

"Jiang Shi, are you laughing at me? I, Li Moqian, am not jealous of anyone."

Seeing the angry and sour look on the man next to him, Jiang Shi couldn't help but smile. He had never seen such a cute side of him before.

She pushed him to stay away from the stove, and then said, "President Li doesn't need to be jealous of me."

"Jiang Shi, don't provoke me." At this time, Li Moqian was like an angry lion, staring fiercely at the prey in front of him.

Jiang Shi disagreed, turned sideways and looked into his eyes, blinking provocatively: "I'm going to provoke you, what can President Li do to me?"

"Don't scream like a stern CEO, it sounds awkward." He remembered that three years ago, she called him Mo Qian in a soft voice, as gentle as water.

"Then what should I call you? Mr. Li? Mr. Li? Or boss? Hmm~" Jiang Shi asked playfully.

Who can resist this!

At this time, Jiang Shi's face became particularly rosy under the influence of the porridge gas. His cherry little mouth licked his lips from time to time, which was particularly seductive. Coupled with his playful movements, Li Moqian couldn't help but swallow it. He drooled and stared at her with hot eyes. He suddenly took hold of her waist and got closer and closer.

Jiang Shi was so frightened that she dropped the spoon in her hand. She stared at the man in front of her warily, leaned her upper body back quickly, and asked hurriedly: "You...what do you want to do?"

Li Moqian didn't respond. He held the back of her head with his other hand, leaving her no room to hide. He got closer and closer. The tips of their noses touched each other with a slight movement. He could feel Jiang Shi's tightness. The body, the thumping heartbeat, and the little face turned red. He tried to break away but couldn't. Every time he took a breath, the warm breath sprayed on the other person's face.

Li Moqian lowered his head and touched her forehead, breathing rapidly, and murmured softly: "From time to time, I...I really..."

"Ah... get out of the way quickly, Man is coming out." Jiang Shi took advantage of his unpreparedness, pushed Li Moqian away, pointed at the pot on the stove and shouted.

When Li Moqian saw this, he quickly pulled her behind him and quickly turned off the fire. Half of the pot of porridge dripped out, leaving a mess all over the stove.

He held his forehead, feeling as if he had punched cotton.

The good atmosphere was ruined by a pot of porridge, which made me curse.

The chef waiting outside heard the commotion and ran in quickly, asking: "Master Li, are you okay?"

"It's okay, clean it up quickly." He shook off the soup stains on his hands.

The chef stared at the half pot of porridge, a little at a loss.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Shi whispered, "Keep the rest. Why does President Li still want to drink it?"

"Yes, keep it."

This was the first time the chef had seen this situation. Compared to three years ago, Mr. Li really doted on this woman to his core.

About an hour later, Li Moqian drank porridge, while Jiang Shi was thinking about which room he would stay in tonight, as he should still be sleeping on his side three years ago.

After a lot of tossing, it was almost early in the morning. Jiang Shi turned off the TV with blurred eyes and said sideways: "It's getting late, I... I'll go to bed first."

"Then you go." A few simple words made Jiang Shi confused. He didn't tell him where he lived?

She coughed and asked, "President Li, which room should I stay in?"

"Master bedroom." The two looked at each other.

"No."

"Why not? Haven't you lived here before?" Li Moqian raised his eyebrows at her.

Jiang Shi hurried away from him, blinking his smart eyes, clasping his hands on his chest, and said: "The past was before, and now is now. Besides..." She hesitated to speak.

Li Moqian put down the newspaper in his hand and asked jokingly: "Besides what? Designer Jiang will tell you what he has to say without interviewing me."

Jiang Shi coughed in embarrassment, his face turned red instantly, and he replied hesitantly: "Besides, it is... impossible for us to have that kind of relationship."

"What kind of relationship?" There was playfulness in his eyes. This woman was still so careless about flirting, her face would turn red when she teased her. Who would believe that their children are almost three years old, but they can't sleep in the same bed.

"It's the kind of relationship you want."

"Oh, designer Jiang, tell me, what kind of relationship is it?"

This man knew how to act rogue. Jiang Shi was so angry that he itched his teeth and said, "If you stay like this, I will go home."

Seeing that she was about to leave angrily, Li Moqian quickly grabbed her and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll sleep on my side."

Jiang Shi rolled his eyes at him, pursed his lips and said, "You should have told me earlier."

"That's what I meant originally, but Jiang Moji thought wrongly. Could it be..." He pulled her hard and brought her into his arms.

Who could resist such a domineering boss's advances? Jiang Shi quickly pushed him away and said, "That's not good, that's your room."

Besides, there were so many vacant rooms in the entire villa, why would he let her sleep in his room?I really don't understand.

"Okay, let's go upstairs and have a rest." This woman smelled so good that Li Moqian couldn't hold it anymore and hurriedly urged her to go upstairs.

Jiang Shi ignored him, turned around and went upstairs, locking the door as soon as she arrived in the room. She was not being affectionate, but was afraid that Li Moqian would accidentally go to the wrong room and cause unnecessary trouble.

……

On winter nights, the wind is biting and the north wind is howling.

The cold wind pierced my face and was bone-chilling. After a night of light snow, the weather suddenly changed and the temperature dropped sharply.

Jiang Shi shrank under the quilt and had a good night's sleep. When he woke up again, he was woken up not by the alarm clock, but by a knock on the door.

She rubbed her eyes. She felt her cold was better today and her nose was no longer sore. She lifted the quilt and rushed to the door and said, "Who is it?"

"Ms. Jiang, go downstairs for breakfast."

It was Sister-in-law Qi's voice.

Jiang Shi quickly got out of bed, opened the door, scratched his messy hair, and greeted, "Good morning, Sister-in-law Qi."

Sister-in-law Qi smiled slightly and said politely: "Miss Jiang, wash up quickly and go downstairs for breakfast."

Seeing that Sister-in-law Qi was about to leave, Jiang Shi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sister-in-law Qi, is it Ruirui's habit of staying in the old house? How about I pick him up after get off work today?"

Jiang Shi was very worried about the little guy, fearing that he would not sleep well if he moved to another place.

Sister-in-law Qi turned around and responded: "Don't worry, Miss Jiang. Ruirui is very used to kissing the old lady. No, the old lady personally sent her to the kindergarten in the morning."

"A gift from the old lady?"

"Yes, she enjoyed it a lot and even looked better."

Sister-in-law Qi laughed while talking. She also liked Ruirui's tightness, as if she was taking care of Li Moqian again when he was a child.

"That's good. This little guy is really easy to feed wherever you throw him."

Jiang Shi also knew that although the old lady lived in an old house, she was always picked up and dropped off by luxury cars when she went out, not to mention how elegant she was.