Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 255
"enough!"

Mr. Li looked at her with an ugly face, "If I say one sentence, you will reply to me ten sentences. It's endless, isn't it? Change clothes!"

He left a word, slammed the door and went out.

Mo Yan hugged the bed sheet, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable. She was sure that Mr. Li liked her, but Gu Yichen had always been a thorn in his heart. Even though she avoided meeting him every time, the rubbery communication Circle, this is unavoidable at all, she even wonders if she really did something wrong, she shouldn't save this child, even if life and death have nothing to do with her...

Mr. Li didn't go far. He lit a cigarette in the corridor outside the door, and smoked it one after another. His eyes were reddened by the fumigation of the smoke rings, making his already cold face even more ferocious.

The moment he saw Mo Yan on the shore just now, his heart shrank. Maybe it was because the impact of Mo Yan falling into the water for the first time was too heavy. When he cared more and more about her, basic common sense would Excluded from his mind, and after he jumped into the water, he found that the water in the pool was only above his waist, and his heart was only slightly back in place.

Then when he saw the child, his heart sank completely.

Mo Yan was right in saying that Gu Yichen was indeed a thorn in his heart. In his eyes, this thorn might not even be qualified as an opponent, but it was Mo Yan's love back then.

What Mo Yan didn't know was that almost everything he knew about Mo Yan was related to Gu Yichen.

If he doesn't know one thing, he will be damned jealous, the feeling of being possessed by others, every time he thinks about it, it will make him lose control of his emotions. The relationship between Mo Yan and her is the last thing he can share with others in his life. What he can't tolerate most is that she hides others in her heart.

When Mo Yan changed her clothes and came out, she saw Mr. Li standing in the corridor silently smoking. There were already four or five cigarette butts under her feet. She habitually wanted to scold him, but she swallowed the words again.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mr. Li turned his head. He still had half a cigarette between his fingers. In just ten minutes, his appearance became quite depressed. He looked at Mo Yan with dark emotions in his eyes. Seeing the thin white shirt on her body, he immediately wiped out the cigarette butt, walked over and put the coat on her.

Mo Yan didn't refuse, she stretched out her hand to gather her coat, and said calmly, "I'm going back first."

As she spoke, she wanted to pass him and leave. Mr. Li quickly grabbed her wrist and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back."

"The banquet is not over yet, you are here for your father. And you also drank, it is not appropriate to send me off."

Mr. Li was speechless with one sentence, his face was tense, and he held her hand stubbornly, refusing to let go.

The two stalemate for a few seconds, Mo Yan said softly, "Calm down, I don't want to quarrel."

Mr. Li held her hand tightly for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice, "I'll ask Li Zhan to take you back."

Mo Yan did not refuse this time.

The two went downstairs one after the other, Yan Shiqing saw them coming down, came over and asked, "Are the clothes okay?"

Mo Yan smiled, "Very good, thank you, I will send it to you after washing in two days."

Yan Shiqing said warmly, "I can deliver it at any time, there are always people at home."

Madam of a famous family, she always speaks in such a grand manner that it is comfortable to listen to.

Mo Yan chatted with the other party for a few more words, and then said that he was leaving.

The other party immediately asked with concern, "What, are you uncomfortable? Do you want the third one to come over and take a look for you?"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "It's just a little cold, I want to go home and rest early, don't bother."

Yan Shiqing didn't want to keep her any longer, and after telling the other party to be careful on the way, she personally sent her to the door.

For the rest of the way, Mr. Li accompanied her. They were one in front of the other, only a few steps away from each other, but suddenly they seemed to be very far apart.

At the gate, before Li Zhan's car arrived, Mo Yan stood by the side of the road waiting, and Mr. Li accompanied her. She didn't take the initiative to speak, and he became more and more silent. This situation continued until Li Zhan arrived with his car.

What Mr. Li and Mao Tuan have to say ([-])

When Mao Tuan was four years old, one day, Mrs. Li was curious about how Mr. Li fell in love with this little guy among thousands of cats, so she seldom pestered him to ask.

Mr. Li glanced at her lightly, and said expressionlessly, "Big face, cute."

Mrs. Li...

hairball...

However the fact...

When Mr. Li saw the hair ball for the first time, the little guy was a full-month-old kitten. He was fighting with a group of kittens in the cattery. He was chubby and crawled when he walked. The yellow hair was raised up in a daze, looking super silly.

Mr. Li just glanced at the other cats.

However, when he raised his legs, he felt that his feet were heavy. He looked down and saw that little silly cat was biting his trouser legs tightly with its newly erupted deciduous teeth. Its limbs were like a small blanket, following him. The footsteps, being dragged away.

Mr. Li...

The proprietress of the cattery is a Chinese woman. Seeing this, she was surprised and said, "This little guy has always been stubborn. He usually doesn't like to touch his fur. Today is really weird."

Mr. Li had no interest in this little silly cat at first, but when he heard what the proprietress said, he suddenly bent down and picked up the "little blanket" at his feet, carefully sizing up the little guy's appearance.

The kitten that hasn't been weaned yet has a faint milky fragrance all over its body, its nose is red, and it trembles from time to time, it's still... very cute.

Suddenly, Mr. Li froze, as if hot, humid liquid gushed out from the palm of his hand, his face darkened, and he lifted up the little kitten, and at a glance, he saw a piece of wet palm, dripping with water. Still dripping on the ground, the little guy raised his head, let out a "mi" full of air, and "made love" with his master.

Li Zhan must have rushed here from home, and he didn't change his clothes, which was quite different from his previous meticulous look.

He got out of the car, dressed in light gray cotton casual clothes and sneakers, smiled habitually, and nodded towards Mo Yan.

"Take her home."

(End of this chapter)