Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 147
Mo Yan's heart trembled, and the key almost fell on the ground. Did she hear correctly, he said "Dad"?I don't know how Henry would react when he knew he had such a big son.

Mo Yan switched hands, held the phone, and pushed open the door.

"Fortunately, my dad is quite optimistic."

Mr. Li hummed, and said slowly, "In a few days, I'll buy some presents, and Gen Yi will go see Dad together."

Mo Yan...

She blushed, what did this man say?
She coughed and said very seriously, "Didn't you say to give me time to think about it?"

"Isn't five days enough?"

Mo Yan...

She pinched the hem of the dress with her hands, rolled it up and put it down again and again, this is what she often does when she is thinking nervously.

Mr. Li's thinking will never be on the same channel as hers, and she thinks it is necessary to make it clearer.

"Well, my dad doesn't know about us yet, and I don't know how to tell him now."

I can always understand it this way, and I politely refused.

Mr. Li pondered for a few seconds, and said unhurriedly, "It's better for the man to speak up about this kind of thing, and I'll tell Dad when the time comes."

Mo Yan...

She really wanted to drop the phone/phone, she wondered if Mr. Li did it on purpose!

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Mr. Li said again, "Is there anything Dad likes in particular? I'll let Li Zhan pay attention to it."

Mo Yan opened her mouth, and finally said softly, "I haven't received my divorce certificate yet, don't you think it's too soon?"

"When will you get the divorce certificate?"

Mo Yan...

She rubbed her temples and blurted out, "Ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

After I finished speaking, I regretted it. Does this guy really want to go with him?
Fortunately, Mr. Li didn't mention this matter again, she was slightly relieved and softened her tone.

"Jing Yu, I'm a little confused right now. Let's talk about our affairs in a few days, okay?"

Mr. Li on the phone side narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "What did you call me?"

Mo Yan was startled, and said slowly, "Jing Yu..."

Can't it be called that?

The people over there didn't speak for a long time, Mo Yan was worried, wondering if he was too active, then he heard the man's hoarse voice sound again, "Call again."

Under Mr. Li's "coercion", Mo Yan was forced to call out again, and the other party agreed to hang up the phone.

She clutched her chest, her heart was beating like thunder, just listening to his voice, her mouth was a little dry.

And here, Mr. Li was also uncomfortable. He looked at the tent set up under him, and a gloomy flash flashed in his eyes, damned elf...

Pang Jiayi didn't come back at night. Before going to bed, she sent a text message to Mo Yan. When she called again, no one answered, and she didn't call again.

Since Pang Jiayi refused to tell her about Mu Zhengchi, she must have something to hide, just like she didn't want to talk about the origin of the child in her womb. Everyone has their own difficulties of not being able to see the light. The closer the person is, the more they want to hide it, so she doesn't blame Pang Jiayi, and likewise, she chooses to respect him.

The next morning, when Mo Yan woke up, it was almost nine o'clock.

I don't know if it's because the pressure has decreased after Mo's was acquired, or because the symptoms of early pregnancy have become more prominent. She has become very lethargic recently, and the alarm at [-] o'clock in the morning just didn't wake her up.

If it wasn't for Mr. Li's call/call, she might still be asleep.

After receiving Mr. Li's call/call, Mo Yan was still a little confused, her voice was hoarse, waxy and cute.

"Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

Mr. Li on the other end of the phone frowned slightly when he heard the address in her mouth, and his voice was a little low.

"You were called Jing Yu last night, but you woke up this morning and it was Mr. Li? Why are you so fickle?"

Mo Yan...

No matter how drowsy she was, she was awakened by this sudden and inexplicable complaint at this moment. She took the phone away and looked at it. The number displayed on it was indeed Mr. Li.

Unable to hear Mo Yan's voice, Mr. Li's tone became even more unhappy, "Why didn't you speak? Did you forget what you said last night?"

Mo Yan pursed her lips, and it took a long time before she said, "Jing Yu."

Mr. Li immediately lost his words, and the expression on his face softened a lot, reflected in Mo Yan's tone, which can be regarded as slightly gentle.

"Come out and open the door."

Mo Yan stared round her eyes stupidly. If Mr. Li saw it, he would probably be emotionally moved again. This appearance is exactly the same as Mao Tuan when he was stupid.

"What did you say?"

"Open the door, I'm outside."

With the sound of knocking on the door, Mo Yan was sure that she heard it right. Pulling on her slippers, she trotted to the door, held the doorknob, and gently opened it.

As soon as the door was opened, a faint smell of tobacco came, a familiar yet ambiguous smell.

Mr. Li is wearing a dark blue sportswear today, with Adidas new winter running shoes on his feet, his hair seems to have just been washed, and he can still smell the faint fragrance of shampoo. What surprised her even more was that he cut his hair. One hairstyle is the most popular mohawk style among young people. The beard should be freshly shaved and the chin is very smooth. If she didn't know his real age, Mo Yan would have thought that the man standing in front of her was her age. almost.

She was stunned for a long time, and for a moment she looked at Mr. Li's "weird" attire today, as if she wanted to see why.

At first, Mr. Li was quite calm, but soon, because of Mo Yan's staring eyes, he became a little ashamed, because the suspicion in this woman's eyes was too strong to be ignored!

"Have you seen enough?"

Gritting his teeth a bit when he said these four words, Mo Yan came back to his senses and opened his mouth.

"Just say what you want!"

Mo Yan pursed her lips, glanced at him quietly, and whispered, "Are you okay?"

She actually wanted to ask "Are you okay?", but thinking of Mr. Li's strong self-esteem, she decided to say it tactfully.

However, even this made Mr. Li blush.

He stuffed the things in his hands into Mo Yan's arms, strode in, and slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Mo Yan looked at the things in her arms, it was He Ji Zhai's breakfast, and it was still hot to hold in her hands, and a thin layer of water mist was formed on the bag by the heat, it looked like it had just come out of the pot.

"What are you doing in a daze, grab a bowl and eat!"

Mr. Li's displeased voice spread from the living room to the entrance, and Mo Yan suddenly couldn't hold it back, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

While eating, Mo Yan couldn't control her eyes, and glanced at Mr. Li from time to time. After a few times, even the calm Mr. Li couldn't sit still.

He frowned, put down his chopsticks, looked up at her deeply, and didn't speak.

Naturally, Mo Yan was not as thick-skinned as Mr. Li, and after being looked at by him for a few seconds, he was defeated. With a blushing face, he put the shrimp dumpling on the plate, pursed his lips and said, "Why are you here?"

"Aren't you going to apply for a divorce certificate today? Didn't I say, I'll send you off."

Mr. Li took it for granted, but Mo Yan had nothing to say.

(End of this chapter)