Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 351
Mo Yan recognized it, this is the boy who just watched a movie with Li Ningyu, the boy is very handsome, apart from being a little thin, he is still very beautiful, but his personality doesn't look very good, his eyes are a little bit Gloomy, when looking at Li Ningyu, he was a little impatient, he didn't seem to like Li Ningyu.

"Ozawa, come here."

Li Ningyu beckoned to her, but the other party kicked her feet on the spot, came over reluctantly, and said in a rough voice, "When are you leaving, I have to go to school tomorrow."

Li Ningyu seemed to have become accustomed to the boy's attitude, and comforted her softly, "Leave soon, I'm waiting for a while."

The boy pursed his lips and stood beside him without saying a word, not even thinking of saying hello to Mo Yan.

Li Ningyu sighed, and smiled apologetically, "Don't mind, that's just how he is, and he isn't targeting anyone."

She looked very natural, as if she didn't mind that Mo Yan knew about the existence of this child. It was because of this that Mo Yan found it strange that Li Ningyu obviously wanted to hide something that Li's family didn't know, so it was a bit strange to be so frank.

She said calmly, "He is..."

Li Ningyu smiled, "The child of my adoptive parents is also my younger brother, named Ozawa."

Mo Yan is not ignorant of Li Ningyu's past, but he overheard Li Jingyu saying that he grew up in an orphanage and was adopted when he was seven or eight years old. Jin, was split up by adoptive parents and relatives. He dropped out of high school before finishing high school. Later, after entering the entertainment industry, the company paid for an art school for more than a year, and got a diploma. After that... there was no future ...

Mo Yan had never heard that her adoptive parents had a child, and the age of the child was estimated to be only one or two years old when the adoptive parents died. Li Ningyu could take care of a person who had no blood relationship with him for so long. From a point of view, it is very suspicious. Of course, if you think about the kindness of your adoptive parents and help them take care of their children, this is also possible.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan smiled naturally, and asked tentatively, "I haven't heard Jing Yu mention it, does he live with you now?"

"That's not true. He used to be in the country and was taken care of by my uncles and aunts. However, the quality of education in the country is not good enough. I am not capable now, and he has also gone to junior high school, so he was taken to the city. After all, the quality of education here is not good enough. More educational resources are good for his development."

What Li Ningyu said was reasonable and she couldn't fault it.

Mo Yan glanced at the child again, and thought it was quite strange. It is really rare for a country child to look so juicy. This idea flashed in her mind, and before she had time to think about it, Pang Jiayi came out of the bathroom .

"Who are you chatting with?"

She didn't recognize Li Ningyu, she said something from a distance, walked over with a smile, got closer, and saw the woman opposite, somewhat surprised.

Pang Jiayi was better than Mo Yan. Seeing this situation, he smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a big star, and he looks better in real life than on TV."

Li Ningyu smiled, and said gently, "It's getting late, I'm going to send Ozawa back to school, we'll talk next time we have a chance."

Mo Yan waved his hand lightly, it was just a polite remark, if he answered, he lost.

When Li Ningyu led the child away, Pang Jia said, "This woman is like a smiling tiger, with eyes so deep that you can't see through them, you, stay away from her from now on."

She thought for a while and then said, "Fortunately, she is the niece of your family's Lao Li. If she moves her mind on your family's Lao Li, I don't think you are her opponent at all."

Mo Yan looked at her speechlessly, and wondered to herself, could his combat power be so scumbag?
"I didn't have much contact with her at first, and today's encounter was purely accidental. Now there is no conflict of interest. There shouldn't be a day of hostility."

Mo Yan frowned, and said again, "I'm just a little surprised, how could she have such a young brother, and the parents who adopt and adopt the child, generally speaking, aren't they infertile?"

"You also said it's normal, and you may have brought one back and found that you can give birth again, so you gave birth. There are actually many such cases, so it doesn't seem strange."

Pang Jiayi didn't feel anything.

Mo Yan sighed, "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

"but……"

Pang Jia paused, "It's quite suspicious that the adopted child looks so much like his own biological child."

Mo Yan was startled, and suddenly became enlightened.

No wonder she always felt that the child looked familiar just now. Although he didn't look alike, Li Ningyu's shadow could still be seen between his eyebrows and eyes, which was really strange.

When Mo Yan arrived home with the takeaway, Mr. Li was sitting in the living room combing the hairball.

A soft halo hit his cheeks, and his delicate facial features were like a person walking out of a picture scroll. The beauty was unreal. He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. Mo Yan stood in the porch and looked out. For a long time, he didn't find out.

Until she put the packaged meals on the coffee table, Mr. Li raised his head as if awakened from a start, the vigilance in his eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by a look of tenderness.

"came back."

Mo Yan let out a "hmm", lowered her head and placed the bowls and chopsticks, "Wash your hands."

Mr. Li drove the hair ball off his body, got up and went to the bathroom, after Mo Yan put the dishes and chopsticks, got up and went upstairs, took off the clothes that Mr. Li had changed, and carried them to the bathroom.

When Mr. Li heard the door opening, he paused washing his hands, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Let's do it after dinner."

"I've eaten with one by one, you can eat by yourself."

Mo Yan threw the dark clothes into the washing machine, looked up at him, and asked, "Is there anything else to wash?"

Mr. Li was silent for a while, then shook his head.

Mo Yan picked up the laundry detergent, dripped a few drops into the drum, set the time, pressed the switch, and then turned around to put the white shirt in the basin, but just as he moved, he stretched out a hand and pulled her into his arms .

The scorching body temperature penetrated through the thin clothes, Mo Yan shivered slightly, and stood still.

He just wrapped her in his arms like this, lowered his head and sniffed the faint fragrance of shampoo on her hair, and said after a long time, "I have something to tell you."

His voice was very low, beating on his heart, a little distressing.

She turned her head and was about to speak when Mr. Li put his index finger against her lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't say anything, just listen to me."

The white shirt was thrown on the ground, and Mr. Li led Mo Yan all the way from the bathroom to the rooftop. The two of them sat side by side on the recliner under the skylight as they had during this time.

Today's weather is very clear, and the night has not yet fully fallen. In the distant sky, the clouds are dyed orange, but the sun has disappeared from the horizon, and the remaining halo still shrouds the entire Yun'an City in a light.

(End of this chapter)