Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 390
The dream just now had lingering fears, Mo Yan instinctively backed away for a while, and then felt that her avoidance was too obvious, so she coughed to cover up her embarrassment.

Later, she found out that Jian Xuanning had already sent her to the community.

Grabbing a handful of hair, she said unnaturally, "Sister-in-law, thank you for taking me back, let's go up and have a cup of tea."

"Need not."

Jian Xuanning withdrew her fingers, her expression was as cold as usual, and she said lightly, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, unfastened her seat belt, got out of the car, and waved to her, "Sister-in-law, be careful on the road."

Jian Xuanning nodded, turned the car around, and drove away quickly.

It wasn't until the headlights were out of sight that Mo Yan took the bag into the apartment building.

After getting on the elevator, she took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call/call to ask if Mr. Li was back when she realized that the phone/phone was out of power. She sighed, put the phone back in her bag, waited for the elevator to stop, Come out.

When I arrived at the door and was about to enter the password, the door opened from the inside.

Mr. Li hasn't changed his clothes yet, he is still wearing the white shirt he wore during the day, and his lower body is still suit pants. The difference is that the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose are a little more refined.

She was startled, pushed his chest, and said angrily, "You scared me!"

Mr. Li took her hand, brought her in, closed the door behind him, and asked, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

While changing his shoes, Mo Yan raised his head and said, "I just fell asleep in the car, and my phone ran out of battery at some point, did you call me?"

Mr. Li said "hmm", "I didn't get through to your number, so I called Dr. Pang."

So it wasn't a coincidence that the door just opened, he already knew from Pang Jiayi that she was sent home by Jian Xuanning.

"Have you eaten? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"No need, I've already heated up the food that the old man entrusted someone to deliver from Ziyuan."

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows, "The old man still cares about you."

Mr. Li reached out to touch her stomach, narrowed his eyes, "He doesn't care about me. In the future, no accidents, he will send someone to deliver food. Next time I go to the supermarket, I don't need to buy food."

"The old man is too exaggerated. I'm only six months old, and it's still early."

"If you find it troublesome, you can call/call him and tell him not to send it away in the future."

After speaking, Mr. Li walked towards the living room.

Mo Yan followed closely, "Why didn't you call?"

Mr. Li smiled faintly, "He didn't give it to me specially."

As he spoke, he had reached the dining table and started eating.

Mo Yan walked over to have a look, there are quite a lot of dishes, four dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables, more than enough for two people.

"Accompany me to eat some more?"

Mr. Li raised his eyebrows as a signal.

Mo Yan sternly refused, "The doctor said, you must control your weight during pregnancy, too fat is not conducive to childbirth."

Mr. Li looked her up and down, narrowed his eyes and said, "Except for your stomach and chest, where are you getting fat?"

Mo Yan threw the back of his head to him, and went upstairs in a cool way.

She weighed more than 20 catties more than before she was not pregnant, and her limbs are thicker than before. This guy actually only sees the belly and... the chest!

When Mr. Li came up after dinner, Mo Yan was still taking a shower in the bathroom. He unbuttoned his shirt, leaned idly on the bed, hugged the computer, and continued to finish the work.

When Mo Yan came out of the shower, he saw someone lying on the bed.

She paused with her fingers, and continued to wipe her hair with a towel as if nothing had happened. She was furious in her heart, she had bad intentions to take off like this!
Mr. Li is provocative without knowing it. After typing the last word, he turned off the computer, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom. The 10-minute battle bath was almost over.

When she came out, Mo Yan was shopping online with a tablet, with a towel on her head, her hair was obviously not dry yet.

He came over, sat by the bed, took the towel off her head, and wiped her hair skillfully. Mo Yan naturally leaned on his lap, frowning, and continued to browse the web.

Mo Yan's chestnut hair has always been Mr. Li's favorite, because he likes it, so she has never been willing to cut it. When it grows longer, she will go back and trim it. It basically maintains the previous appearance. A small brown waterfall, very beautiful.

She once asked Mr. Li if he had a long hair complex.

Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I didn't have it before, but later, I found that long hair is actually quite good, especially at certain times, it can add a lot of interest/interest."

Mo Yan...

That's right, one of his favorite things to do every time when making love is to insert/insert his fingers into her hair when he is in love, and stroke from the root to the tip of her hair, the silky touch flows through his palm, It's like a feather brushing over the tip of the heart to stimulate a man's senses, over and over again, never tired of it.

In the middle of wiping, Mr. Li stopped his fingers suddenly, staring at the hair in his hand, his eyes suddenly darkened.

A strand of hair at the fingertips was cut off at the waist, and the incision was neat. It looked like it had just been cut not long ago.

He pursed the corners of his lips, pinched the towel, lowered his head and continued to wipe, and asked in a faint voice, "Sister-in-law...didn't take you somewhere else?"

"No,"

Mo Yan flicked the screen and muttered, "She doesn't like to talk, I chatted with her casually for a while, then fell asleep, and when I woke up, I was downstairs."

She paused, put the tablet on her chest, looked up at him and said, "Actually, she doesn't seem to be special to me. At best, she just doesn't help me as an enemy like my eldest sister."

Mr. Li patted her forehead, "Fool."

Mo Yan covered her forehead and yelled, sat up, put the tablet in front of Mr. Li, and said in a low voice, "Which one do you think I should buy?"

Because he wanted to practice yoga, Mo Yan looked online for a few sets of clothes he usually wears for training, as well as things like yoga mats.

Mr. Li has never been keen on things like shopping. Looking at the two items Mo Yan gave him, he felt...they were pretty much the same.

"Whatever, buy whichever one you like."

Mo Yan struggled, "I think both are good, but I only practice for one hour a day. Is it too wasteful to buy so many?"

When she has a baby and loses weight, she can no longer wear it. It only lasts for half a year. It is a waste to buy so much.

Mo Yan waited for a long time, saw that the other party did not speak, turned his head and found that this guy was in a daze.

The corner of her mouth twitched, she turned off the tablet, pulled the quilt towards her, and said in a muffled voice, "Sleep, sleep!"

(End of this chapter)