Chapter 47
She took a deep breath, calmed down and got out of the car.

She took two steps, stopped suddenly, turned her head to look at the car, and asked worriedly, "What about the hairball?"

Mr. Li stopped in his tracks, turned around and opened the car door, lifted the sleeping ball on the back seat, and threw it into her arms.

Mo Yan...

Can the restaurant be allowed in?

In fact, Mo Yan underestimated how cute and flirtatious Mao Tuan was. The handsome appearance of the little guy became the focus of attention as soon as he entered the restaurant, snuggling in Mo Yan's arms and bowing to everyone.

After ordering, Mr. Li spread a layer of plastic wrap on the dining table, put the hairball kid on it, and asked the waiter to buy a set of disposable tableware.

Looking at his orderly arrangements, Mo Yan gradually felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Silently added a point after the bad temper: people are very careful, occasionally, and gentle.

The Maotuan children enjoyed their blessings today. Mr. Li made an exception and ordered a plate of dried fish. Because it is a Sichuan restaurant, the dried fish is served with chili peppers. Mr. Li carefully picked out the chili flakes and dried the fish with clear water. After a while, I put it into the Maotuan's plate, and poured half a bowl of yogurt into the small bowl next to it to prevent the little things from being spicy.

After doing this, seeing Mo Yan staring at him in a daze, she frowned slightly.

"Why, don't you like to eat?"

"No."

Mo Yan blushed and lowered her head, took a big mouthful of rice.

She remembered that she saw a sentence somewhere: A man who knows how to live also knows how to love someone.

Is Mr. Li such a person?
Mo Yan is more spicy, and the dishes on this table are very enjoyable, but she also found that Mr. Li should not be able to eat spicy food, because he would drink his saliva every time he took a bite of spicy food, and then he put down his chopsticks to watch her eat. He looked uncomfortable, put down his chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "You can't eat spicy food, why don't you say it, Sichuan restaurants also have non-spicy dishes."

Mr. Li stared at her reddened lips, a smile flashed in his eyes, even the corners of his lips curled up slightly, the gentleness in his voice, just listening to it, makes people extremely intoxicated...

"Actually, it's not too spicy to eat."

His hand stretched towards her face, Mo Yan stared at him blankly, neither stopped nor dodged.

His fingers brushed the corners of her lips, and his thumb lightly pressed on her lips, then retracted to his lips, and put a chili grain from his fingertips into his mouth.

Mo Yan blushed suddenly, her whole body seemed to be on fire, and she lost both eyes.

Why is this person so thick-skinned.

Mao Tuan was lying on the table, chewing the small dried fish slowly, flicking a big fluffy tail from side to side, feeling very comfortable.

The snowflakes floating outside the house should whiten this beautiful scenery, the season of love...

"Smoke?"

Suddenly a voice broke the scenery, Mo Yan was startled, and turned his head.

Xu Bei was wearing a dark blue suit, and sat at the dining table diagonally opposite her. Opposite him was a beautiful girl.

The girl has long dark brown hair draped over her shoulders, her beautiful figure is painted with elegant light makeup, she is wearing a white mink coat, a pair of slender white legs protruding from the hem of the dress, overlapping each other gracefully, under her feet are A pair of black boots.

Following Xu Bei's voice, she also turned her head to look this way, with contemptuous scrutiny in her eyes, which made people uncomfortable.

Mo Yan raised a smile and said lightly, "What a coincidence."

Xu Bei glanced at Li Jingyu, with a subtle flash in his eyes, he got up and walked towards them.

"Dining out with friends? Do you mind sharing a table?"

"This……"

Mo Yan looked at Li Jingyu, this man who was not easy to get along with would definitely not agree, and she herself didn't want to talk too much with Xu Bei, she didn't notice the unfriendly gaze of the girl on the table arrive.

"Okay, Xiao Xia, what do you think?"

Mr. Li curled his lips, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Xu Bei's eyes also sank.

The girl who came with Xu Bei was Mu Xiaoran, Mu Zhengchi's cousin, the only heir of his uncle, who grew up in Mu's parents, very favored, arrogant and domineering, with a perverse personality, not inferior to Mu Zhengchi at all.

Mo Yan had heard of it a little bit, but had never seen it before. She didn't expect that she would know Xu Bei.

"So you are Mo Yan?"

Her tone was very proud, but also a little disdainful, "I have admired your name for a long time!"

Mo Yan frowned, and said with a smile, "I don't have any name, Miss Mu is famous."

Mu Xiaoran didn't hear the sarcasm hidden in her words, so she hummed and didn't speak.

But Xu Bei kept looking at Li Jingyu. His eyes were sharp and calm, full of scrutiny and hostility, but Mr. Li kept his expression calm. He picked up a glass full of water and put it next to Mo Yan's hand, and said lightly, "It's not too hot. .”

Mo Yan took it over and thanked them. The two of them acted naturally, without any disobedience at all.

Xu Bei lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, he was full of smiles.

"Mr. Li, we have met. At the lecture meeting of XX University in M ​​country, I spoke on stage as a Chinese student. I was sitting next to you at that time. You told me that if you want to go far, you must first have a long-term vision. , what you want to get, you must take it with your own hands, and, by any means.”

"is it?"

Mr. Li slightly raised his eyelids, thought for a while, and then smiled slightly, "Sorry, I have said this to many people, so I don't remember much."

Mo Yan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, Mr. Li's words came naturally, but she heard a bit of contempt and hostility.

She stared at Mr. Li uncertainly for a few more times, his expression was indifferent, as if he just said something casually just now and didn't take it easy, could it be that she was thinking too much?
The expression on Xu Bei's face froze for a second, his eyes darkened a bit, and the corners of his lips were still hooked into a smile, showing no signs of dew.

"But I remember very clearly that Mr. Li's words are better than how many good teachers and helpful friends."

He was holding the wine bottle, and Gu Qiao was pouring wine into his glass. Mr. Li blocked it with his hand, and said flatly, "Sorry, I have to drive later."

Mo Yan hurriedly put the cup away, smiled at him with the corners of her lips bent, and said softly, "Give me some."

After all, Xu Bei was her acquaintance, and she couldn't let him lose face on this occasion.

Xu Bei's expression was a little gentle, and he poured some meaning into her cup, thought for a while, and suddenly laughed.

Mo Yan didn't know, so, was she that ridiculous just now?
Mu Xiaoran pushed his arm, pouted coquettishly, "What are you laughing at?" This action was a bit like being coquettish to her boyfriend, and Xu Bei didn't refuse.

Mo Yan's observation skills have always been keen, she lowered her eyes and took a sip of her wine calmly.

Xu Bei suppressed his smile a little, looked at Mo Yan with a faint smile, and said softly, "I remember when I was at the graduation party, you went to send me out of school, drank a bottle of foreign wine by myself, and ended up as drunk as cat."

Mo Yan looked embarrassed, obviously remembering that time.

Xu Bei was the first person she fell in love with when she was a teenager, but it's a pity that Xu Bei always treated her indifferently for two years, and the two years of fruitless crush had exhausted her.

(End of this chapter)

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