you are my scenery

Chapter 1218
"How can it be, you have to eat something, or it will be bad for your stomach!" Mo Liusha pushed him away and walked into the room.

The house is a bit messy, it can be seen that no one has come to clean it for several days, Li Qianze in my memory is very clean, what's going on?

She turned around and looked at Li Qianze: "You have a cold, you should eat something light, do you have rice at home? I'll make you some porridge."

Li Qianze threw the bracelet she returned casually on the coffee table, lying on the sofa completely weak, then pointed to the kitchen, indicating that there was one in the kitchen.

Mo Liusha didn't say anything, and looked back at Li Qianze who was on the sofa with his eyes closed, ready to go back to sleep, threw his bag on the sofa, and then walked to the kitchen.

After cooking the rice in the rice cooker, she wanted to cook two light dishes for him. Mo Liusha opened the refrigerator. Although she was mentally prepared in advance, facing the empty cabinet, she couldn't help but touch her forehead, and then ruthlessly fell hard.

Did Li Qianze buy Bingshuang for decoration?It's so empty!
It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice. She had no food, so she could only go back to the living room. She thought that Li Qianze should go to bed, but who knew that Li Qianze was sitting on the sofa, looking at him silently, with deep and dark eyes.

When Mo Liusha walked out of the kitchen, she found that Li Qianze was looking at herself with weird eyes. She was stunned, then came back to her senses, and said lightly: "I'll make the porridge for you. You can sleep for a while, and you can eat it when you wake up." ,I go first!"

All of a sudden, Mo Liusha was a little annoyed, why was she meddling in other things, and came to help her cook porridge, Li Qianze's eyes made her flustered suddenly.

"I didn't know before that you can cook porridge. You are a young lady of the Mo family. It seems that you don't need to cook in the kitchen yourself." Li Qianze said with a joke: "Oh, I remember, you seemed to go to the kitchen for my elder brother. Thank you for learning how to cook.”

The tone came later, a little sour.

Mo Liusha: "..."

She clearly noticed that there was some irony in Li Qianze's words, she really regretted it, she would have left him alone if she knew it earlier, and it has nothing to do with her if he died, what cares are being taken care of, she really asked for it.

"I still have more, let's go first." Hurrying past him, Mo Liusha grabbed the bag that he put on the sofa, and then prepared to leave.

But before she could take a step, Li Qianze grabbed her arm: "I'll see you off!"

Mo Liusha said coolly: "No need, you have a fever, I dare to trouble you!"

She was still thinking that the marriage was dissolved, and she forgave Li Qianze for everything she had done to herself.

After all, he will marry Mo Liushuang in the future, and he will become her brother-in-law. As a relative, she should get along well with him, but it's impossible now.

She and Li Qianze couldn't calm down and talk at all.

She refused, but Li Qianze didn't let go, still holding her hand firmly, Mo Liusha frowned: "Li Qianze, I'm going back."

Li Qianze's complexion was a bit complicated, he lowered his eyes, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I just said too much, don't worry about it."

Hearing this, Mo Liusha was shocked all over, and looked at him slightly in astonishment, with deep thought hidden in his eyes.

She pursed her lips, opened them, but said in a flat tone: "No...no, I don't care!"

This style of painting changed so fast that she couldn't accept it for a while.

(End of this chapter)