Chapter 131
Mo Yan followed behind him, and did not rush to open the door, but reminded in a low voice, "Today is New Year's Eve, aren't you going back to Li's house?"

Mr. Li paused, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "What do you want to say?"

Mo Yan closed her mouth, lowered her eyes, and slowly took out the key to open the door.

She also felt that she was a bit hypocritical, she obviously didn't want him to leave, but every time she spoke, she made him angry.

Seeing that she didn't mention that matter anymore, Mr. Li's brows and eyes relaxed a little, and after Mo Yan opened the door, he went in first, with a skillful look, as if this was his house.

Mo Yan watched silently as the other party rummaged through to find out the shoes, and after putting them on, she carried the things and put them on the coffee table, and went to the bathroom by herself.

Mo Yan remembered that the washed underwear/clothes were still hanging in the bathroom this morning, her face changed, and she said loudly, "Don't go in!"

However, it was still a step too late, Mr. Li had already pushed open the door, and turned his head, frowning, looking at her puzzled.

Mo Yan blushed, bit her lip, passed him, rushed in, quickly took off the underwear on the towel rack, and hid behind her.

Her movements were so fast that when Mr. Li reacted, he didn't see anything clearly, he only saw his blushing face, hands behind his back, like a child doing bad things, ashamed to face his elders.

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes, leaned forward, and directly blocked the narrow bathroom door.

Mo Yan looked at the wall in front of him, and after a few seconds, he finally realized, blushing, and whispered, "Let me pass."

Mr. Li remained motionless, glanced sharply behind her, narrowed his eyes, and said in a steady voice, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Mo Yan wouldn't say it even if she was killed, her jaw was tightened, the corners of her lips were pursed, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at him with a little begging, but also a lot of anger and anxiety.

It's rare to see so many emotions on her face. A narrow smile flashed in Mr. Li's eyes. He folded his arms and leaned against the door frame without saying a word, just like a hunter with enough patience to tease his own. prey.

Seeing the other party's posture, Mo Yan guessed that she would not give way unless she said something about it. She suddenly discovered that besides having a bad temper, this man also likes to bully others.

Her nose was red, her eyes were red, and she looked a little pitiful. She looked at him with accusations, but she was very stubborn, and she couldn't say a soft word.

Mr. Li sighed. He realized that he had no way to deal with Mo Yan like this. The so-called decisiveness in killing was all floating clouds, and all he had in his heart was distressing. He is also extremely bad at it.

He lowered his arms, stood up straight, frowned, and it took him a long time to say, "I didn't care about you, why are you crying so easily?"

Mo Yan bit her lip and retorted softly, "I didn't cry!"

Mr. Li wanted to laugh a little. He stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of her eyes lightly, squeezed the wetness of his fingertips, and asked, "What is this?"

Mo Yan pursed her mouth, glared at him angrily, and wanted to slip away from him.

Mr. Li didn't stop him, he didn't want to make it like he bullied her every time, and the two of them would be unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan's hair suddenly hung on the opening of his coat, hooking him back all of a sudden, Mo Yan's expression was distorted in pain, his body was pulled back, and he was about to fall backwards, she In a panic, he reached out and hugged his arm.

Mr. Li hooked her waist and held her firmly. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly found the underwear in her hand, his eyes changed slightly, he narrowed his eyes, and pressed against her ear, whispering, "So anxious, what are you hiding?"

His deep magnetic voice line, with a hint of teasing, made Mo Yan blush all of a sudden, she forgot her current situation, and was about to push him away, when suddenly her head hurt, and she yelled again.

Mr. Li quickly pressed her shoulder, and said angrily, "Don't move!"

Mo Yan curled her lips, if it weren't for your nonsense, how could I move.

Her expression was projected on the opposite mirror, and Mr. Li had a panoramic view, but she didn't know it.

Mr. Li was angry and funny, pinched her cheek lightly with his fingers, and began to untie her hair.

Such an intimate gesture instantly made Mo Yan's heart beat like thunder. The temperature of his fingertips still remained on his cheeks, which was very warm and comfortable. Mo Yan felt that the places touched by him became hot in an instant.

She lowered her head, hiding her little thoughts, pretending to be an ostrich.

When Mr. Li untied her hair, she ran away before saying a word.

Mr. Li squeezed the residual temperature in his palm, feeling unexpectedly good, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Mo Yan put the vegetarian stuffing and meat stuffing in two pots respectively, moved the things to the living room, and was about to start wrapping when the doorbell rang.

She was startled, who would come here at this time?
As soon as the door opened, I saw Li Zhan standing at the door with a smile, holding a big bag of New Year's goods in one hand, and a cage of hairballs in the other.

As if smelling his master, the little guy sat up energetically and let out a "meow meow".

Mo Yan was still a little dazed, and said stupidly, "Are you looking for Mr. Li?"

Li Zhan was a little amused, and said in a low voice, "President Li asked me to give something, and there are hair balls."

As he spoke, he went straight into the apartment, put the things on the table, glanced around, saw Mr. Li's clothes on the hanger, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Before Mo Yan opened his mouth, he pretended to be anxious, glanced at his watch, and said apologetically, "Since Boss Li is taking a bath, I won't bother you. I brought the things to him. Sister Mo Yan, please tell him. Happy New Years."

Mo Yan was stunned for a second about the happy new year that the other party said, wondering why it was not a happy new year, Li Zhan was about to leave.

Mo Yan hurriedly said, "I want to make dumplings, or stay and eat before leaving."

Before Li Zhan could speak, there was a "bang" when he came out of the bathroom, as if something had been kicked over.

Li Zhante wanted to roll his eyes, but his good qualities still made him smile like a gentleman, "No, thank you Miss Mo, happy new year."

After sending Li Zhan away, Mo Yan looked at the things he sent, fireworks and firecrackers, candies, peanuts and melon seeds, dried fruits, and a lot of vegetables and fresh meat. With these things, there is no problem in celebrating the New Year simply.

Mo Yan looked towards the bathroom, and the emotion in his heart was about to overflow in an instant.

She quickly collected her emotions and bent down to release the hairball.

As soon as the little guy was free, he immediately ran around in the small living room. Mo Yan looked at it, his eyes softened.

Mr. Li simply rinsed in the bathroom, changed into fresh home clothes and came out of the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)

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