Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 426
Mo Yan shook her head, "I can't tell. It's just that the feeling of listening to you is different from before. Also, you've been asking me about what girls like recently. You haven't done this before."

"Okay, don't guess, it's a female friend of mine's birthday, I'll give you a reference for what to give, and the association ability is a little richer."

"Isn't it?"

Mo Yan was a little disappointed, "By the way, what happened to that Miss Lu last time after she sobered up?"

"How about what? What can I do? Of course I will go back when I wake up, you child, why are there so many problems now, hang up!"

Mo Yan...

She didn't say anything, why was she so excited...

She pouted, and when she looked up, Mr. Li had already come out of the kitchen with a fruit plate.

Since Mo Yan became pregnant, Mr. Li has also started to learn to cook. Although his cooking skills have not improved much, his knife skills have improved a lot.

She patted the seat next to her, and Mr. Li sat down politely and held her in his arms.

Mo Yan stuck a piece of fruit to Mr. Li's lips, and the other party bit it off, and seriously commented, "It tastes good."

Mo Yan smiled, gave another one, and put it in his mouth.

The hairball kid sat on the other side of the sofa, looked at the two feeding each other, sucked his little nose, walked over with ecstatic catwalks, and let out a "meow".

Mo Yan pierced a piece of watermelon and handed it over, the little thing grabbed it and ran away. He jumped onto the climbing frame with agility, and swallowed the watermelon in two or three strokes. Like a blush, cute.

Mo Yan couldn't be happier, she just couldn't figure out how such an aloof person like Mr. Li would raise such a funny creature, it doesn't fit at all.

It was almost time to eat before Mo Yan mentioned what happened just now.

"When it's Dad's birthday, let's book a few tables outside, don't invite anyone, but if someone comes, we'll treat it like a guest, keep it simple, and wait until the [-]th birthday, can we be older? "

"If your brother agrees, I'm fine."

He thought the same thing as Mo Yan. The matter of his marriage to Mo Yan had never been announced to the public. At this time, he could see the faces of those people clearly.

"That's it. You can call my brother back later."

Mr. Li frowned, "Why didn't you come back?"

Mo Yan blinked, "You two have a good relationship now."

Mr. Li...

The two were arguing, when the phone rang at home, Mo Yan was close, so she picked it up, "Hello, who is it?"

"...Is it Xiaoxia?"

"mom?"

Mo Yan called out instinctively, then turned his gaze to Mr. Li, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Mom, it's me, Mo Yan."

"I baked some biscuits today, I'll send them to you later, are you home?"

"Forehead……"

Mo Yan glanced at Mr. Li, who had a sullen face, obviously not happy, she was in a dilemma, unable to speak for a long time.

"Not available?"

"That one...not really, isn't my dad's birthday coming up, Jing Yu and I are going to pick out gifts for him in a while, and we may not be back until very late."

Mo Yan felt a sense of guilt, how could she stop a mother from caring for her child...

"Is that so..."

Zhang Xuerong's voice was low, she seemed a little disappointed, and the expression was not obvious, "When is your father's birthday?"

"This Saturday, there are only a few days left."

Mo Yan paused, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise, when Jing Yu and I come back later, how about going to your place to get it?"

"Okay."

Her voice became cheerful again, "I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you."

"Convenient, very convenient, drop by."

"Is Jing Yu beside you?"

Mo Yan covered the microphone and handed it to Li Jingyu. The other party frowned, but finally took it.

"Ah."

"pretty good."

"Okay, um."

"It's okay, I'm hanging up."

When the other party hung up, Mo Yan could hear a word clearly, she curled her lips and whispered, "You are too perfunctory, you still don't turn on the hands-free, what are you talking about, so mysterious..."

Mr. Li said with a clear face, "Didn't you turn off the speakerphone yourself?"

Mo Yan...

"Let's go."

He stood up and tugged at the skirt of his shirt.

"where to?"

"...Didn't you say you were going to pick up the biscuits?"

Mo Yan was startled, then smiled and said, "Actually, you also want to go, right, right?"

Mr. Li left her with a cold back.

Mo Yan sighed, why was he so awkward, he obviously cared so much, but he just pretended to be indifferent.

Zhang Xuerong is really a very virtuous woman, at least to Mo Yan, as a woman, standing next to her feels inferior.

You can write well, play the piano well, draw well, know how to cook, eat both Chinese and Western food, and have good self-cultivation. If you just stand there, you can easily attract everyone's attention. , quite similar to Jian Xuanning, but in comparison, Zhang Xuerong is more human.

Mo Yan looked at the packaged biscuits and praised them again and again, "It looks just like the ones on sale, and tastes good, mom, teach me sometime."

It is always a joy to be praised, and Zhang Xuerong is no exception. She said with a smile, "It's actually very simple, the main thing is to master the proportions. These shapes and so on have molds. If you do it a few times, you will become proficient." gone."

Mo Yan turned her head and stuffed the biscuit in Mr. Li's mouth, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Mr. Li frowned, and was forced to swallow it, his face was wrinkled like something, reluctantly, "It's okay."

Mo Yan secretly pinched his waist, staring at him: You can die with a compliment?
Mr. Li ignored the look directly.

This kind of praise is already very face-saving to Zhang Xuerong, she smiled gently, and packed the remaining box to Mo Yan, "This is for your father..."

She paused, "It's his birthday, can I go?"

"Go, why not,"

Mo Yan looked into those eyes, and really couldn't bear her disappointment, "Jing Yu and I planned to discuss it with you, I'm afraid you don't have time."

Zhang Xuerong was very happy, "I have time."

She paused, turned to look at Jiang Chen, and asked, "Do I have time this Saturday?"

Jiang Chen glanced at Mr. Li, hesitated, and said, "It should be... yes..."

Jian Xuanning is even happier.

Only Mr. Li kept pulling his face, as if someone owed him 500 million.

Coming out of Zhang Xuerong's residence, Mo Yan couldn't help nagging, "The old lady is looking forward to it so much, what's the matter with you cooperating?"

Mr. Li walked to the front with the bag, heard her talking, turned his head to look at her, and said lightly, "Did I not behave well today?"

"No house"

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, and had to admit that Mr. Li was indeed much better than before this time, she couldn't force too much, right?

(End of this chapter)