The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 502 Strange Touch

It's rare that Zeng Li didn't suffer from insomnia anymore. One night, she had a good dream. In her sleep, she lay on Mo Zhiqian's lap. While Mo Zhiqian was reading the newspaper, Ling placed his hand on her face and rubbed it unconsciously.

It was a very warm feeling, Zeng Li sighed, raised the corners of his lips, and took the initiative to grab the man's hand and rubbed his small face against the man's palm.

Unfamiliar sense of touch, the man's palm is smooth and delicate, not as callous as before, but hotter than Mo Zhiqian's...

Suddenly, Zeng Li opened his eyes, his moist eyes were full of vigilance.

"Are you awake?" A voice with a smile sounded above his head, a little familiar but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

Instinctively, Zeng Li turned his gaze to see that a man dressed in simple and capable clothes was sitting on her bed, and a big palm was falling on her face.

"Why are you here!" Zeng Li suddenly propped up his body, leaned against the sheet tightly and moved his body inside.

The touch of the palm was lost, Li Muhao lowered his eyes and took a look, put his hands on the bed naturally, looked at Zeng Li with a smile and said, "Uncle and aunt asked me to come up and ask you to have breakfast. Seeing that you slept soundly, I couldn't bear it."

Zeng Li frowned, with no rouge on her face, her defenses were undisguised, "When did you come to the capital?"

"Last night," Li Muhao always had a warm smile on his lips, and he was more serious when he was not frivolous, "You went to bed early, so you didn't let your uncles and aunts disturb you."

In fact, these are not what Zeng Li cares about. What she cares about is, "How did you get into my room?" If I remember correctly, she remembered that she locked the door after returning to her room.

"Auntie gave me the key to your room." Li Muhao smiled helplessly, raised his hand, and scratched Zeng Li's nose with his slender fingers, which was very doting. Pry the door of other people's house to lock it?"

Instinctively, Zeng Li raised his hand to caress her nose, but she didn't feel anything when Mo Zhiqian pinched her frequently. Li Muhao just scraped it lightly, and all the nerves in her body began to feel uncomfortable.

"What are you doing in Kyoto? Tourism or starting a business?"

Hearing Zeng Li's question, Li Muhao curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, "I came here for fun, but... your proposal seems to be good. It's easier to do business if you want to start a company under the emperor's feet."

Zeng Li...

There is a feeling of digging a hole by myself and then jumping in by myself, and I blame myself for my mouth.

Throwing off the quilt, she got out of the bed from Ling's side, walked to the bathroom with bare feet, took off her shoes, and said coldly, "Go out, I have to wash up."

Looking at the woman's arrogant and cold back, the corners of Li Muhao's lips curved upwards, this woman is really pretty, even her plain makeup is so seductive.

Thinking of what I have experienced, once, finding a beautiful woman to spend the night, waking up the next day, looking at the monster on his arm, he almost kicked her out of bed...

This woman is still attractive, if... married, don't worry about waking up in the morning and being frightened.

Getting up and walking out of the room, Grandpa Li and Uncle Li had already nodded in agreement, and they were just about to settle the matter.

Zeng Li didn't know why Li Muhao came to the capital and lived in his grandfather's house, but from the attitude of his grandfather and uncle towards him, it was not difficult to see that they seemed to like him very much.

After breakfast, before he got up from the table, Li Zhengguo spoke.

"Xiao Li, it's Xiaohao's first visit to Beijing, and he is not very familiar with this place. You can take him out for a walk later."

(End of this chapter)