Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 230
He had to admit that Mr. Li was quite likable in this regard.

He Caishan smiled awkwardly, rubbed her hands, and said reluctantly, "Yan'er is introverted, and may not like to talk about family matters with outsiders. Well, what do you drink, I'll get it for you."

Mr. Li said lightly, "Thank you, no need."

He Caishan frowned, thinking to herself, the heir of the Li family is really as unkind as rumored.

How could such a person fall in love with the divorced Mo Yan?
He Caishan wanted to say something else, but Mo Yan had already come down from the stairs. She was wearing a red overcoat with her hair tied behind her head. This color set off her complexion very well.

When she saw Mr. Li, her eyes bent into two crescent moons, she walked over lightly, and whispered, "Have you been here for a long time?"

"Not long."

Mr. Li reached out and pinched her cheek, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Mo Yan nodded, turned to Mono and said, "Brother, I may have to come back very late, don't wait for me to eat."

Mono shot Li Jingyu a sideways look, and said in an emphatic tone, "Just remember to come back."

Knowing what Mono meant, Mo Yan blushed, glared at him, turned her head and said to Li Jingyu, "Let's go."

The character He Caishan was ignored by her from beginning to end.

After Mo Yan left, Mono packed his things and went upstairs.

He Caishan cursed with a cold face. She has been back for almost a week. On the surface, it seems that Henry has accepted her, but in fact, only she knows that this family has long been unable to accommodate her. divorce?

But now that she's divorced, she won't get any benefits, so how can she be reconciled?She has to think again.

After getting in the car, Mo Yan looked left and right, but she didn't see the hairball, so she couldn't help asking, "Didn't you say you took the hairball to get vaccinated? Where's the cat?"

Mr. Li turned the steering wheel and said calmly, "It has been vaccinated."

"Where are we going then?"

"Buy some clothes for my son."

Mo Yan's eyes widened in an instant. Although she already knew that the child in her stomach belonged to Li Jingyu, this was the first time she had heard Li Jingyu admit this child in a real sense.

She was a little moved, but also a little nervous, with indescribable complex feelings, and it took a long time before she whispered, "Was it really you that night?"

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes, "It's not me, who else do you want?"

Mo Yan frowned, "What the hell are we..."

"you're drunk."

Mr. Li paused, then suddenly frowned and said, "You are drunk, do you call a man your husband when you catch him?"

Mo Yan...

"Who can remember the thing about getting drunk."

What she said was a little guilty.

She has a good capacity for alcohol, but her wine taste is really not good.

However, the number of times she got drunk is really rare, why was she hit by Mr. Li so many times?
"I won't be by your side in the future, don't drink indiscriminately."

Mr. Li took the opportunity to make a domineering request.

Mo Yan sighed, "Don't change the subject, how did you find me that night?"

"happen."

Mr. Li was concise and to the point, he instinctively didn't want Mo Yan to know that he messed up with her so early.

"Is there such a coincidence?"

Mo Yan was dubious.

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes, "Otherwise you think."

Mo Yan only vaguely remembered that he had made a phone call, and then he was drugged by that surnamed Wang, and he didn't remember anything after that.

I was a little curious and a little disappointed, what's the matter, it was the first time, and I didn't have any memory of the past.

"You look disappointed."

Mr. Li's voice suddenly rang in his ears faintly.

Mo Yan coughed, and blushed to cover up, "No way, drive hard."

Mr. Li hooked the corners of his lips, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

It was the first time I went shopping with Mr. Li, and Mo Yan was still in a good mood. When walking with him, he unconsciously held his hand.

Mr. Li was taken aback for a moment, then tightened his grip.

It has been three months since the baby was in her belly, and her waistline is longer than before. Mo Yan dare not wear tighter clothes now, and she really needs to buy some clothes.

Mo Yan has a good figure and can hold any clothes. She tried on several clothes at once, and when she came out of the fitting room, Mr. Li had already packed all the clothes she tried on.

Mo Yan stood aside and was speechless.

When she came out of the store, she couldn't help but whispered, "Their clothes are quite expensive. I just tried it and asked my friend to help me buy it. Why did you settle the bill?"

"How much cheaper can it be?"

"It's [-]% off."

Mr. Li glanced at her one by one, "If you have time to bargain, you might as well think about when to agree to my marriage proposal."

Mo Yan blushed, pulled his arm, and muttered softly, "Why are you talking about this again?"

Mr. Li glanced at her aggressively, and said in a low voice, "Or you can move in and live with me."

Mr. Li's meaning couldn't be more obvious, those hungry eyes wanted to swallow her up, Mo Yan felt dizzy, and changed the subject, "There seems to be a store selling children's clothes across the street, let's go and have a look."

Said that he went first.

As soon as Mo Yan and Li Jingyu came in, the shopping guide in the store came over and greeted them warmly, "Madam, what do you want?"

Before Mo Yan could speak, Mr. Li asked, "Do you have clothes for newborn babies?"

"Yes, we specialize in supplies for children under the age of five."

The shopping guide lady looked at Mo Yan's belly and asked, "Madam, are you giving it away?"

Mo Yan was a little embarrassed, coughed and said, "My own child will use it in the future."

The Seven Year Itch ([-])

The bed curtain shook slightly, and it took a long time before it stopped.

After Mr. Li's physical intercourse, there is such a faint warmth, even if he is exhausted, he is still happy in his heart.

After Mrs. Li woke up from the afterglow, she saw the flashing notification light of the text message on her mobile phone. She took it over and opened it, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she typed a line of words on it.

After the other party replied, there was another burst of laughter, and then continued typing.

She was in high spirits, totally unaware of the two dark gazes behind her.

In the dead of night, after Mrs. Li fell asleep, Mr. Li who was lying beside her opened his eyes.

He sat up, took the mobile phone from the bedside table, and opened the screen.

Private messages on Weibo were flashing, and Mrs. Li was chatting with an artist named Jing Rong. He didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, and he had never heard of this person.

(End of this chapter)