Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 318
She went downstairs briskly, and unexpectedly met Li Zhan in the lobby. Mo Yan was quite happy to meet someone who was familiar with Mr. Li at such an embarrassing banquet.

After she said hello, she realized that he might have come with Mr. Li.

Before she asked, Li Zhan asked her first, "Ma'am, no one makes things difficult for you."

Mo Yan was startled, then realized that Li Jingyu asked him to come.

She thought about it, and decided not to say in detail. Although Li Zhan said that Mr. Li was in front of him, he was also a member of the Li family. What's the matter, he just smiled and said, "It's good, you can let him rest assured."

Li Zhan saw that her expression was natural, she didn't seem to be lying, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"You come down and this is..."

"The old man asked me to come down to get medicine from Dr. Qiao. When you came, was Dr. Qiao still outside?"

Li Zhan's eyes flashed, the old man always insisted on staying with him when he went out, it was obvious that this was to push Mo Yan away.

He smiled, took out a small bottle written in Korean from his pocket, handed it to Mo Yan, and said softly, "I happened to meet Dr. Qiao, he gave it to me."

Mo Yan took it, smiled and said thank you, then said goodbye to him and went upstairs.

Li Zhan squinted his eyes and stood there thinking for a while, then lowered his head and laughed. He seemed to understand why Mr. Li promised Mo Yan to come, but let him stare at him. He guessed that it was definitely not because he was worried that the old man would bully his wife, but because Worried about someone who is not dead, thinking about his wife, showing off and worrying at the same time, there is really no one who can do this.

The hearty affair almost drained all of Mo Yan's strength. After Mr. Li stopped, she didn't even have the strength to question, and she fell asleep with her head tilted. When she woke up again, it was already the next morning .

Before Mo Yan opened his eyes, his first feeling was that his whole body was falling apart, as if his bones had been disassembled and reassembled.

She gritted her teeth in hatred, she was already 40 years old, and she was still so energetic, it was a pervert!
She opened her eyes angrily, and she met someone's bottomless eyes, her heart trembled, and at that moment, she seemed to have regained the feeling of her youth, suddenly a little deer bumped around.

"woke up?"

Mr. Li's voice has the hoarseness that is unique to the early morning, and it is so sexy that it makes one's bones crisp.

She cursed secretly, adjusted her expression, and said with a straight face, "You haven't answered my question, what happened last night! Where's Xiaojing?"

Mr. Li originally planned to be affectionate. After all, he was a little too much last night. As a result, the dead woman asked other men as soon as she opened her mouth. Now he has to open her head to see what is inside!
"You came out to meet a man in the hotel at night, and you lied to me about the class reunion. You have nothing to explain about this?"

"I'm not afraid that you'll misunderstand me! I managed to convince him to be the endorser of this product. He came here to sign the contract tonight. He's going abroad tomorrow. If I don't come now, I'll have to wait a month. I can't wait." up?"

Mr. Li's anger dissipated in an instant, but he still said firmly, "I still doubt it when you explain it clearly? You are just guilty of guilt."

Mo Yan was so convinced, she jumped out of bed and went to look for clothes, "Tell me quickly what you did to him, and I'll go and apologize."

Mr. Li put his hands on his head and narrowed his eyes lazily, "I told him that you have something to do at night and you can't make the appointment. Now, he may have gone abroad."

Mo Yan widened her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Asshole!"

Mr. Li's lips curled slightly, and he swept across her body viciously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Take care of the bastard, and the bastard will help you find Jay as an endorsement."

Mo Yan lost her clothes, climbed onto the bed, lay down next to Mr. Li's ear and softly called "husband".

Mr. Li turned into a wolf and ate up his wife from head to toe. If he had known that finding a spokesperson would have such benefits, how could he have waited until today!
(The end of the seven-year itch...)
He smiled, took out a small bottle written in Korean from his pocket, handed it to Mo Yan, and said softly, "I happened to meet Dr. Qiao, he gave it to me."

Mo Yan took it, smiled and said thank you, then said goodbye to him and went upstairs.

Li Zhan squinted his eyes and stood there thinking for a while, then lowered his head and laughed. He seemed to understand why Mr. Li promised Mo Yan to come, but let him stare at him. He guessed that it was definitely not because he was worried that the old man would bully his wife, but because Worried about someone who is not dead, thinking about his wife, showing off and worrying at the same time, there is really no one who can do this.

Of course Mo Yan didn't know what Li Zhan was thinking, let alone what Mr. Li wanted to do today. She took the medicine bottle and got on the elevator.

She didn't understand Korean, so she stared at it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out why. As soon as the elevator stopped, she got down from inside. She didn't walk very far, and bumped into Gu Yichen who had just come out of the bathroom.

He was wearing a smoky gray coat with a white polo shirt inside. He was well-proportioned and tall, and looked very seductive. He was already very good-looking, and Mo Yan felt that there were no clothes he couldn't hold in the past.

But now, she only glanced at him, without a pause in her movements, or even the slightest change in her expression or eyes. She was like a stranger, wanting to pass him by.

At the moment when they rubbed shoulders, Gu Yichen suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch her wrist, Mo Yan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Let go!"

Gu Yichen looked at this frosty face, the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Mo Yan's outfit today is very similar to when they first met, just as young, full of vitality, and glamorous.

At that time, Mo Yan was tenacious and persistent, with all his heart on him, and the eyes that looked at him would shine.

He recklessly enjoys the vanity brought by being admired, because in his life, there are too many such gazes. Even though Mo Yan is beautiful, she is just one of the mortal beings. It can't arouse his possessiveness, but it's a pity to give up, so he is willing to maintain a close relationship with her. She takes a step forward, and he takes a step back. Every time Mo Yan wants to pierce the layer of paper, he will Leave her in the cold for a few days and let her worry about gains and losses.

Men are all cheap bones, too easy to get, without a sense of conquest, they feel dull, he left that pearl aside, reluctant to throw it away, and disliked her for being dusty and not bright enough.

After a thousand sails, he flourished in the love field, and when he gradually got tired, he began to think of the pearl that he had abandoned by himself. When he looked back to find it, he found that the pearl had been When he didn't care, he was picked up by others.

Life is like making a joke with him, and he can only be played and applauded passively, like a beggar, watching the pearl that once belonged to him become radiant in the palm of others.

(End of this chapter)