Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 41
"have you eaten?"

He finally opened his mouth, but unexpectedly said such a sentence, Mo Yan shook his head in a daze, not quite understanding what he meant.

"I didn't eat either."

After leaving a word, Mr. Li turned his head and walked towards the side of the road. Mo Yan looked at a certain one lying on his feet, gritted his teeth, bent down to pick it up, and trotted after it.

"Mr. Li."

Seeing him walking faster and faster, Mo Yan couldn't help but let out a cry.

Mr. Li paused, turned around, and waited for her to catch up.

Mo Yan stood firm, took a breath, and was about to speak when Mr. Li suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, moving forward gently, Mo Yan bumped into his chest with the hairball in his arms.

A child wearing roller skates passed close to them. Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, her cheeks flushed, and she came out of his arms in a panic, holding a ball of hair, a little at a loss. "thanks".

After speaking, he pointed to Baotuan and said, "Take it away."

The arc of Mr. Li's lips that had just been bent was straightened out in an instant. He glanced at the hairball in her arms, pursed his lips and said, "This kind of weak-willed thing, just give it something to eat, just rely on it." Come on, do you think I can do it?"

Mo Yan was a little taken aback, she seemed to remember that Mao Tuan listened to him quite well.

She looked down at the creature that was holding her tightly in her arms, and she was a little unsure, it was the first time that the hairball was so sticky to her, could it really be because of Xiaoyugan?
Mo Yan hesitated, "Why don't you feed it one?"

Mr. Li glanced at her disdainfully, and said coldly, "It already weighs more than an adult bulldog."

Mo Yan...

Mao Tuan heard that his figure was despised by his master, so he lowered his ears listlessly. In order to help someone pick up a girl, the cat lost all his face. In the end, he was deeply disgusted and unhappy. Eat small dried fish...

"uncle."

A little girl wearing a little yellow chicken children's suit stood in front of Li Jingyu holding a flower basket. She was wearing two braids. Her cute face was flushed red from the cold, but her smile was very bright.

"Buy a branch of flowers for this beautiful sister."

The man paused, looked down at the girl whose thighs were taller than his own, squatted down, looked at her with a serious expression, "What did you call me?"

"uncle."

The little girl's voice was crisp and sweet.

The man pointed to Mo Yan who was standing beside him holding the ball of hair, pursed his lips and said, "Why do you call her sister?"

The little girl is very clever, she rolled her eyes, and her eyes were bent into the moon, "Big brother, buy a flower for your pretty sister."

Mo Yan...

Mr. Li nodded in satisfaction, took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, and said flatly, "Give them all to me."

The little girl jumped happily, and handed the flower basket to the man, "Uncle, the basket is also for you."

After speaking, he jumped and ran away.

Mr. Li looked at the flowers in the basket and stood up holding them.

Mo Yan glanced at the flower basket and frowned slightly, why are they fake flowers?
Mr. Li was so close just now, he must have noticed it too, so why did he...

She was thinking wildly, when Mr. Li suddenly came over and held her hand, frowning, "Can I have some snacks when crossing the road?"

Mo Yan blushed and was dragged across the road by him.

The Aston Martin that Mr. Li just came to Yun'an City parked gracefully on the side of the road. Mo Yan suddenly thought of the scene when he bumped into this car for the first time, and suddenly wanted to laugh a little. How could he be so stupid at that time? To drive away.

Mr. Li opened the car door, turned to her and said, "Get in the car."

Just as Mo Yan was about to refuse, Mr. Li said calmly, "As it is now, you shouldn't help me send it home."

Mo Yan was startled, and looked down at Mao Tuan, who immediately tightened his paws.

Mo Yan...

I got into Mr. Li's car again.

Mo Yan hugged Mao Tuan and thought deeply in her heart. The reason for sending Mao Tuan home is really clumsy. She can actually refuse, but why did she agree? Could it be that she is also a restless woman at heart, enjoying this kind of The feeling of being surrounded by left and right?
In this case, why did she reject Xu Bei?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the man in the driver's seat frowning at some point, his cheeks were slightly pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and his fingers holding the steering wheel also tightened involuntarily.

Mo Yan hugged the hairball tightly and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Mr. Li didn't speak, he parked the car on the side of the road, took out a medicine bottle from the glove box, poured out two pills, put them in his mouth, swallowed them with water, then leaned on the driver's seat, and closed his eyes.

Mo Yan took the medicine bottle over and looked at it, frowning, "Do you have stomach problems?"

Mr. Li didn't speak, the cold sweat on his forehead hadn't subsided, obviously he was still enduring it.

Gu Yichen also has a stomach problem. When he was sick, a big man was so painful that he couldn't speak, so she could understand the man's feelings. She stopped talking and sat quietly by the side, watching his face from time to time. If there is an abnormality, she will make an emergency call.

It took about 20 minutes for the man's complexion to improve slightly. It was completely dark outside at this moment. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were slightly confused for a few seconds before they became clear.

"are you OK?"

Mo Yan asked worriedly, "Do I need to go to the hospital?"

"No need," Mr. Li said calmly while starting the car, "It's old/faulty."

Mo Yan curled her lips. Stomach problems are caused by bad habits and carelessness. The people involved don't care, so why is she so talkative?

After arriving at Mr. Li's apartment, Mo Yan put the hair ball on the climbing frame, and the little guy let go of his claws.

With her hands empty, Mo Yan felt that her words were also empty. She stood dryly and looked at the man, feeling nervous again.

"Then I'll go first, you..."

Mo Yan took two steps, turned around, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Always taking stomach medicine is not an option. Stomach problems have to be taken care of slowly, pay attention to diet."

A flash of light flashed in Mr. Li's eyes, and he shot at the creature on the climbing frame with a "swish".

As a nimble fat cat, Mao Tuan jumped down in twos and ran to the entrance, stretching his limbs to block the door.

Mo Yan held the doorknob for a moment, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he turned around and was about to call Mr. Li, but found him sitting on the sofa with a pale face, a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and a medicine box in his hand.

Mo Yan frowned, walked over quickly, and took the medicine from his hand.

"You can't take this medicine continuously for a short period of time. I'll send you to the hospital."

With his palms on his stomach, Mr. Li said four words coldly, "Don't go to the hospital!"

This situation is still dragging!

Mo Yan slandered, looked left and right, took a cup and went to the kitchen.

Mr. Li slightly raised his eyelids, looking at her back, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

After a while, Mo Yan came out with a cup of hot water. After searching around but not finding anything suitable, he took off the silk scarf around his neck, wrapped it around the cup, tested the temperature, and walked up to him. pass it on.

The man looked at her suspiciously, but didn't answer.

Mo Yan lowered her eyes, bent down and took his hand away, then put the hot water cup on his stomach, and turned it around slightly.

(End of this chapter)