Chapter 57
Mo Yan didn't know what kind of madness Gu Yichen was going into, she frowned and struggled, displeasure gradually appeared on her face.

The intimate interaction between husband and wife made Mr. Li's eyes darken little by little. The muscles of his jaw tensed up, his fingers slowly clenched into fists, and he took a deep look at the hands they held together. There was a hint of sarcasm.

As soon as the fingers were loosened, the small flower pot in the palm of the hand fell straight down, and hit the marble floor with a "pop", the flower pot fell to the ground, and the dark brown soil inside splashed everywhere. The little seedling inside lay pitifully on the ground, like an abandoned child, full of sadness.

Mo Yan's heart tightened suddenly, and he raised his eyes to look at him, but Mr. Li was already pulling the trolley case and turned his head to walk outside.

His slender back was reflected on the glass door, lonely and proud, she opened her mouth, wanting to call his name, but the various rules that bound her were weighing heavily on her heart, and she couldn't open it mouth.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Gu Yichen also relaxed slightly, buried his head in her ear and said softly, "No matter what you are afraid of, this time with me here, I will never let go of your hand again."

Mo Yan closed her eyes, full of exhaustion, for a long time, when Gu Yichen thought she had given in, she pushed him away suddenly, with such force that she almost pushed him to the ground.

He raised his head and looked at her in disbelief, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Mo Yan's mood had already stabilized, she gave him an indifferent look, and said expressionlessly, "You can't do it."

Her tone was firm, and she got on the elevator without even giving him a chance to speak.

Gu Yichen watched her indifferent face slowly disappear between the cracks in the door, and her sad expression immediately subsided. She looked at the plant on the ground, narrowed her eyes slightly, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, and said One side walks out.

"Mo Yan went to M University?" He paused for a moment, his eyes revealing some deep thought.

Lu Yan said, "M University called and said that the wife went to see the old man first, and then went to the water conservancy department to find Dong Yu. Does the wife already know something?"

Gu Yichen's heart tightened, and he quickly denied, "Impossible, Mo Nuo loves her so much, he wouldn't tell her such a dangerous thing." Moreover, if he knew, Mo Yan would never be so calm, he understands her.

Lu Yan was silent for a few seconds, then asked in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, have you ever thought about how you would face your wife if she knew the truth behind all this?"

Gu Yichen clenched his fists tightly, his heart felt as if it was being put in a pan of oil, it was extremely tormented, he gritted his teeth to cool down his heart, and said word by word, "When that day comes, she will no longer be Gu Yichen. Madam, why should I worry about her feelings?"

Lu Yan was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice, "There was a call/call from Mincheng just now, Miss Pei asked you to call/call her back."

Gu Yichen stood outside the building, looked up at the window, and said in a low voice, "I see."

Mo Yan came out of the elevator in a daze, his mind was full of Mr. Li's state before he left, he came to look for her as soon as he got off the plane, but she let him see such an unbearable scene, he must think she is a woman who is easygoing.

She put the bag at the door, squatted down and buried her head in her knees, maybe he never wanted to see her again.

Before today, she was still thinking about how to break up with him, but when this day really came, she found that she was so sad, and there was a trace of grievance because of his misunderstanding. It was obviously not her voluntary, so he just left up.

She took out her mobile phone, found his number, and dialed it after making a lot of determination, but there was a prompt to turn off the phone.

Mo Yan was like a hairball that had fallen out of favor, and suddenly lost all vitality, almost drooping his ears.

She spent a long time sorting out her emotions. When she was about to get up and open the door, her mobile phone rang suddenly. She felt a little excited, but it turned out that it wasn't him.

Concealing her disappointment, she pressed the answer button and put the phone to her ear.

"Is it the resident of No. XX, unit X, building X?"

Mo Yan was stunned, glanced at the address above the door, said "Yes", and said politely, "I am, please be."

"I'm the security guard on duty in the community. Did you just throw a pot of flowers downstairs?"

When Mo Yan thought of the flowerpot that Mr. Li had been holding in his hand and finally fell to the ground, Mo Yan suddenly felt a rippling in his heart. Was that a gift he brought her?
When this idea came out, she couldn't calm down anymore. She ignored what the person in her hand was saying, and strode towards the elevator.

Mo Yan took a watering can and sprayed water on the small green buds. In the beige flowerpot, stood a ten-centimeter-high branch, which was not as thick as chopsticks. Ya'er, cute and beautiful, Mo Yan looked at it with a hint of joy in his eyes, secretly glad that he didn't die.

"What the hell is this gift from your Mr. Li?" Pang Jiayi sat at the computer desk, chewing fried rice, looking at the information, and asked inarticulately, "People always give words when they give gifts. That's good, give potted plants, is this the difference between foreign education and our exam-oriented education?"

Mo Yan didn't speak. In fact, she also knew what kind of plant it was, mainly because it was too small and the leaves hadn't grown up yet, so she couldn't tell it at all.

"I don't know, maybe I bought it casually and brought it back when I liked it."

He didn't say that he was going to send her off, did he? It's just that she was willing to think about it, and when she thought about it, she felt relieved, and even concealed a hint of undetectable joy.

Pang Jia turned her head, looked her up and down, and then narrowed her eyes, "Mo Yan, I feel that as long as you mention Mr. Li now, you will be different, just like you mentioned Gu Yichen before. "

Pang Jia paused, laughed, stuffed another mouthful of fried rice, and winked at her, "I won't say anything, you know it in your heart."

Mo Yan put down the watering can, stared at the pot of sprouts for a long time without saying a word, until Mao Tuan surrounded her and howled, she realized that she hadn't changed the litter for it yet.

Thinking of the hairball, she suddenly realized that it was time to send the little thing back.

It's just that now, how should she see him?

Mo Yan hugged the hair ball and rolled around on the bed, with "annoyance" written all over her face!
The funds from the bank loan came in quickly, and with the finalization of the production plan, the factory officially entered/started production. Mo Yan's work was busier than before, and she hardly had any free time to think about Mr. Li.

But Mr. Li, who was neglected here, was obviously not as chic as her.

Originally, he planned to stay in Mexico for a week, but after getting the plant that day, he couldn't help calling her. Originally, he just wanted to comfort some of the pain of lovesickness, but he didn't want to hear her voice. He suddenly wanted to come back urgently, so the workload of the remaining three days was squeezed into one day by him.

In the afternoon when the business negotiation was completed, he asked someone to book a plane ticket. Without informing anyone, he went back to the country alone. After getting off the plane, he took a taxi and headed here.

He was like a kid, he didn't even investigate what she was doing recently, he rushed over with enthusiasm, all he knew was that he wanted to see her, hug her, especially...

(End of this chapter)

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