The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 445 This Is Not My Home
When sitting in the car of his mother Ou Yalan, Zeng Li took a deep breath.

The silver Honda started slowly, and Zeng Li unconsciously turned his head to look at the dimly lit villa, and quickly retracted it with just one glance.

Because, if she took another look, she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions.

There was a heavy weight on the back of the hand, and it was Ou Yalan's hand covering it, which was still as warm as when she was a child.

"Xiao Li, don't be sad, if you misunderstand, just misunderstand, anyway, there were many misunderstandings in the past."

Zeng Li smiled, but the corners of his lips were curved, but he couldn't hide his self-mockery.

"Mom, I'm not sad. This is not my home."

Her home is in Paris, the hut that once carried her struggle and joy.

"It's good to know." Ou Yalan glanced over meaningfully, and the silver car drove slowly to the outside of the villa area.

Originally, Zeng Li planned to stay in a hotel, and had already booked a flight to Kyoto three days later to visit Jon there, and then went back to Paris to wait for news.

Because in China, there is no one she cares about anymore.

In the end, he was forcibly taken home by Ou Yalan. Seeing the same dimly lit building, Zeng Li hesitated before following Ou Yalan in.

Seeing Zeng Li come back, Zeng Guoliang rarely showed his face like before, and even took the initiative to say hello.

"Xiao Li is back."

Although there was no warmth, it moved Zeng Li.

Standing inside the villa door, Zeng Li did not continue to go inside, but asked Zeng Guoliang for advice.

"Dad, I'll stay for one night and then leave."

Zeng Guoliang twitched his lips, before he said anything, Ou Yalan had already spoken before him.

"This child is still so outrageous when he returns to his own home. Come in quickly. It's cold outside. Close the door."

Seeing that his father Zeng Guoliang did not object, Zeng Li came in with the suitcase and walked towards the stairs.

"Let Mrs. Zhang cook some supper, Xiao Li hasn't had dinner yet." Ou Yalan said while putting down the medicine box, Zeng Guoliang got up from the sofa, "Don't call Mrs. Zhang, I'll go." After speaking, he walked to the kitchen.

Looking at her husband's back, Ou Yalan couldn't help but let out a cold sneer.

Sitting at the dining table, Zeng Li felt flattered when he looked at the clear water in front of him with a poached egg on it.

For the first time in 31 years, her father actually cooked noodles for her.

"Let's eat, go back to the room to rest early after eating." Zeng Guoliang opened his mouth seeing his daughter just looking at the chopsticks.

"Thank you, Dad." Zeng Li forced the corners of his lips to bend. I don't know if it was because his father was too indifferent to her before, and he was not used to suddenly caring about her.

"En," Zeng Guoliang responded lightly, then left the restaurant and walked upstairs slowly while leaning on the railing.

Zeng Li didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that in just two days, her father suddenly aged a lot and looked a little listless.

"Xiao Li, eat quickly, or the noodles will get mushy." Ou Yalan had already changed into her home clothes, was rubbing hand cream on the back of her hands, and sat down opposite Zeng Li, still as kind as before.

"Mom, have you ever eaten the food cooked by your father?" Zeng Li asked curiously, Ou Yalan lowered his eyes, as if recalling.

"When I was young, your dad often cooked for me."

At that time, she had just been expelled from the hospital and had a miscarriage. She stayed in the rented house all day and did nothing. She hugged her knees and looked out at the blue sky through the window. Zeng Guoliang used to cook three meals a day for her.

"Mom, Dad must have loved you very much when he was young, right?" Zeng Li swallowed the noodles in his mouth and asked tentatively.

Ou Yalan came back to her senses, smiled and said, "I'm already old, why don't I talk about love or not."

After finishing speaking, she also got up, "Xiao Li, mom has an important operation tomorrow, so she needs to go to bed early, so you should go to bed early too."

(End of this chapter)