Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 331
"Human nature is selfish. He just chooses a position that he thinks is good for everyone. Why should you waste your affection on this kind of person."

Mr. Li's voice was a little cold, and his words were very sharp. Mo Yan stopped in his tracks and looked at him in surprise.

Although Mr. Li has a bad temper, he is not a mean person. For the first time she met Gu Xu, she was surprised that he would say such sharp words.

Mr. Li walked a few steps ahead, and found that Mo Yan hadn't caught up, turned his head and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Mo Yan shook her head, chased after him, held Mr. Li's hand, looked at him hesitantly, and whispered, "Are you angry?"

Mr. Li said lightly, "Why do I get angry so easily?"

Mo Yan curled her lips and said to herself, you are not easy to get angry, but very easy to get angry.

Mo Yan attributed this situation to Mr. Li's jealousy, coquettishly coaxed him in a low voice, but didn't take it to heart
, so she didn't notice Mr. Li's dark and deep eyes.

This is Mo Yan's second visit to Li Garden. The last time she came, she still remembered that it was Mr. Li's [-]th birthday. She waited at the gate of Ziyuan for almost two hours, and finally Shi Yan brought her in.

At that time, she and Li Jingyu had just met, and she "self-righteously" positioned him as a cat thief. Thinking of so many past events, it was as if it had just happened. At that time, how could she have thought that her marriage with Gu Yichen would be It collapsed so quickly, let alone think that in just half a year, she became Li Jingyu's wife and was pregnant with his child.

The gravel road in Ziyuan is very long. Mo Yan wears shoes with thin soles, and if they are on top of them, it is like stepping on an acupressure board with bare feet. The feeling is really uncomfortable.

At first, she was walking side by side with Mr. Li. After walking for a while, her pace slowed down. By the time Mr. Li realized it, the distance between the two of them was several meters.

He stopped, frowned, turned his head, and looked at her with his lips pursed.

She was wearing a light blue denim shirt and white stretch pants. She lowered her head and looked at the road under her feet seriously. She took every step carefully, and the sweat on the tip of her nose flashed in the sun. A flash, a little glaring.

It wasn't until Mo Yan walked up to him that she realized that the other party was waiting for her. She raised her head, and just about to smile at him, Mr. Li suddenly bent down, supported her waist with one hand, and passed through the bend of her leg with the other. picked her up.

Mo Yan was startled, hammered his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Mr. Li ignored her words and strode towards the mansion in Ziyuan.

This time, Mo Yan is "an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws", which is enough to worry about. How pretentious is it to be carried away before entering the door? The gardener who trims flowers and plants in the yard steals from time to time. Curious The eyes made her feel ashamed and embarrassed, she struggled slightly, and protested in a low voice, "Put me down quickly."

"It's uncomfortable to walk, why don't you say it?"

Mr. Li didn't let her go, but he answered her abruptly.

Inexplicably, for a while, Mo Yan didn't realize what it meant.

"I'm not an outsider. You don't need to be strong in front of me."

Mo Yan had a sore nose and almost shed tears.

This was probably the most beautiful love story she had ever heard.

She buried her face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice after a long while, "Husband."

Mr. Li gave an "um" and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Mo Yan didn't speak, but still hugged his hand even tighter.

Coming down the gravel road, Mr. Li led her all the way towards the mansion.

There were already people waiting for them at home. As soon as they came in, Qiao Nan took the gift box in Mr. Li's hand, smiled at them, looked at Mr. Li seriously, and said, "It seems that you have recovered. very good."

Mr. Li pursed his lips, as if responding to his words.

Mo Yan stood beside him a little cautiously, she stretched out her hand towards Qiao Nan, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Qiao, hello."

Qiao Nan smiled, and just as he was about to shake hands with her, he saw Li Jingyu pull her outstretched hand without a trace, and said calmly, "You are not someone whose feet hurt, why don't you go in and rest."

"When did I say my feet hurt..."

The voice of Mo Yan's retort gradually became weaker, and Qiao Nan couldn't laugh or cry behind him. He shook his head, closed the door, and came in with the gift box.

In the living room, the old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit today, and he was sitting on the sofa, looking a little serious. Mo Yan's mood had already eased a little, but he became nervous again in an instant.

The old man raised his eyelids, glanced at the two of them, half closed his eyes, and said unhappily, "Why did you come here?"

Before Mo Yan opened his mouth, he heard Mr. Li next to him say, "I should have come a long time ago, but Mo Yanfei said that it was the first time I came to see you and wanted to buy a gift, so I made a detour."

At this time, Qiao Nan also came over with a gift box. The old man glanced at the box, then at Mo Yan, and hummed, "I don't have anything at home. What are you doing with this money?"

Mo Yan was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "I heard from Jing Yu that you haven't been sleeping very well, so I bought a sleep instrument, which was recommended by my friend. It is said that the effect is very good, and I want you to try it too. "

She paused, then whispered, "It didn't cost much."

The old man was a little surprised. His sleep quality was poor. It had been a long time. He didn't deliberately tell anyone about it. Apart from himself, probably only Qiao Nan knew about it. Even his own daughter, Li lived in Li's house and didn't even notice.

Originally he wanted to show off, but now he suddenly felt a little naive, he lacked nothing now, what he lacked most was the care of his children, who was sincere and who was false, he was like Ming Jinger in his heart.

He coughed and said coyly, "I'm not willing to spend money to buy something for the old man."

Mo Yan...

Mr. Li frowned, turned his head and said to Qiao Nan, "Uncle Qiao, you put this thing in my car, I will return it in the afternoon."

The old man snatched it up and hugged it in his hands. Then he felt that his actions were disrespectful, coughed, and put on airs, "I bought everything, just keep it."

Mr. Li shook his head, with a helpless expression, he pulled Mo Yan to sit on the sofa next to him, turned to Aunt Li and said, "Warm her a cup of yogurt."

Aunt Li responded and went to the kitchen.

Mo Yan was sitting on the sofa like a primary school student.

Seeing her like this, Mr. Li felt a little funny, reached out his hand from behind, and gently squeezed her waist.

Mo Yan blushed and turned to stare at him.

The most sensitive part of her body is her waist. Usually when she takes a bath, if she touches it by herself, it will take a long time to relax. He doesn't know how important today is to her, and he still teases her!

(End of this chapter)