Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 408
Mr. Li...

He stared down at the combination lock, tapped a series of numbers, and with a click, the door opened.

"Small! Fortunately, before I came, I asked Xiaoxia for the password. Damn child, dare to close my door!"

Like a bandit, the old man went straight in. Behind Qiao Nan, two helpers came here with their luggage to set up camp...

"No."

Pang Jia frowned, and looked up at him, "Who did you see asking for leave, one for half a year? Do I still want this job?"

"Anyway, the third brother runs the hospital, and he won't fire you,"

He muttered in protest, "I retreated behind the scenes, just to spare time to accompany you, so as to save you from being alone and thinking about it all the time."

Pang Jia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why did I think so?"

"You leave such a handsome husband outside, are you at ease? You are not afraid of neglecting me too much, and I ran away with others?"

Pang Jia withdrew her smile, and looked at him with pursed lips, "If there is such a day, I will definitely let you go."

Mu Zheng was suffocated, hugged her in a panic, and shouted, "I have tried so hard to chase you back, how could I let you go, just loving you will cost me half my life, where am I? Dare to think about others."

He said a little aggrieved, "Xiaoxiao (Pang Jiayi's nickname), you are always like this, indifferent to me, sometimes, I don't know whether you still love me or not."

Pang Jiayi, who used to love him in the past, has become a sensible person now. Sometimes when he thinks of her back then, he becomes heartbroken.

Pang Jiayi leaned on his shoulder and sighed softly, "If I don't love you, how could I marry you? It's just that I haven't become what you expected, so you don't feel safe anymore, right?"

Mu Zhengchi pursed his lips and did not speak, it was true.

"The same way you used to make me feel insecure."

Mu Zhengchi's expression changed. He really hoped that one day he could forget all those embarrassing memories in the past.

"Don't do that,"

He held her waist with great strength, and Pang Jia frowned and pushed him gently, "I'm not telling you about the past, and I'm not so narrow-minded, it's just..."

She looked into his eyes and said softly, "I can no longer put down my self-esteem to love you like before. Adding dignity to love will make me look at feelings more rationally. The only thing I can give you is this."

The noise from downstairs made Mo Yan sleepless. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, only to find that Mr. Li was not in the room.

She got up, put on a coat, slipped on her slippers, opened the door sleepily and went out.

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Awakened from a dream early in the morning, and now his ears are being damaged again, the veins on Mr. Li's forehead twitched, and finally he couldn't bear his temper, and said calmly, "You're staying for two days, what are you doing with so many things?"

Clothes, daily necessities, forget it, chess, kung fu tea set, what do these mean?And the wicker chairs that take up space, the complete set of fishing tools, and those messy clubs...

This is really moving!
The old man smiled guiltyly, "I'm not afraid of being lonely here with you, so I should bring more things to play with, so that I can entertain myself when I have nothing to do."

Mr. Li looked at him expressionlessly, "I'm so lonely here, why are you here?"

The old man said confidently, "It's because you're lonely here, why don't I come to accompany you?"

Mr. Li...

With such a thick skin, there is really no one else.

"Master, where is the wicker chair?"

Although Mr. Li's place is big, it seems crowded when so many things are stuffed in at once. The place under the skylight is only that big, with a rockery, some plants, and a deck chair, there is still not much room left. up.

The old man knocked around, and found that the other side was ample by the north wall, so he commanded, "Put it there, sit north and face south, there are many authentic ways of keeping in good health."

As he spoke, Mr. Chong Li grinned.

Mr. Li didn't bother to look at him anymore, and several people worked together to move the wicker chair to the designated location, and arranged it according to the old man's request.

The noisy sound provoked the hairball that was sleeping during the day, let out an angry "meow", jumped off the climbing frame, landed firmly on the old man's wicker chair, stepped on it a few times with its little paws, and found Climb up in a comfortable position and close your eyes.

The old man was stunned, "Why did it jump on my chair!"

And that posture is the rhythm of planning to sleep for a long time.

Mr. Li snorted, "Who told you to occupy its chassis."

Mr. Li...

When Mo Yan came out, she happened to see Mr. Li arguing with the old man. The living room downstairs was packed to the brim. She looked at them with a dazed expression, not knowing what was going on for a while.

"Dad, you are here."

As she spoke, she walked down the stairs.

When the old man saw Mo Yan, it was like seeing a revolutionary friend. He immediately threw Mr. Li behind him, shook his cane, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xia, just got up?"

Mo Yan rubbed her eyes and said embarrassedly, "Dad, you came here so early."

"I'm getting older and I'm getting less sleep,"

The old man coughed and said, "I originally wanted to come here in the afternoon, but I have nothing to do in the morning, so I came here now, so I didn't disturb you."

Mo Yan was dizzy from hearing this, and turned to look at Mr. Li.

The latter came over and said indifferently, "He wants to come here to eat and live."

The old man blushed and scolded, "What are you eating and living, I just came to accompany you."

He stretched his neck and tried to reason, "Your Uncle Joe has already said that you must beware of prenatal depression in pregnant women. You have left for work, and Xiao Xia must be so lonely. I will come and chat with her, play chess, and go fishing... ..."

Mo Yan...

None of the things you said are my favorite...

Seeing that his words were not credible, the old man immediately threw the question to Mo Yan, "Xiao Xia, tell me, are you alone at home?"

I am really not alone. I practice yoga when I have nothing to do, go out to eat and go shopping with my friends, and then I am taken for a walk by Mr. Li in the evening. After a day, I am actually quite fulfilled.

only……

Seeing the way the old man winked at her as a hint, she had no choice but to say against her will, "A little bit..."

The old man looked at Mr. Li with a look on his face, I didn't lie.

Mo Yan was a little dumbfounded, although he might not be used to it at once, but the apartment is so big, and the old man is here, it does seem more lively.

On the other hand, Mr. Li was unhappy, and frowned, "The chairs have been moved, why not the bed, there is no bed in the guest room."

old man...

"There are so many guest rooms without a single bed?"

Mr. Li took it for granted, "One room is enough for the two of us, why put so many beds in the guest room?"

Of course he would not admit that the other beds in the second bedroom were specially carried away when he was pursuing Mo Yan. One bed is more important to bring the relationship closer. If you want so many beds, the wife got angry that day and separated the room with him. Sleep, isn't it a tragedy?
The old man was depressed, so he had to find someone to pull another bed.

(End of this chapter)