Chapter 77
As soon as the elevator door opened, Mr. Li walked out first.

Mo Yan didn't know how to drive him away at the moment, and reluctantly followed him out.

Like a stone statue, Mr. Li stood at the door waiting for her to open it.
Mo Yan carried the bag to him again, took out the key and opened the door.

Mr. Li walked in unpretentiously as if he had entered his own home. First, he went to the shoe cabinet to check, and after confirming that there were no men's shoes, he said calmly, "No men's slippers?"

"You go in directly, I will mop the floor later."

Mr. Li was not polite, he walked in directly, put the bag on the tea table, glanced around, and sat on the sofa calmly.

Mao Tuan poked his head out of the cat nest lazily, and seeing Mr. Li, he suddenly regained his energy, ran to the sofa, walked around Mr. Li twice, and then rubbed against his trouser legs.

Mr. Li lightly kicked its ass, and the little guy gave a coquettish "meow", then ran back to the cat's nest obediently, took the small dried fish that he had hidden, and put it in his hands like offering a treasure.

The corners of Mr. Li's mouth twitched, his eyes narrowed slightly, the little guy's whole cat froze, he opened his mouth to swallow the small dried fish, licked the fur around his mouth with his pink tongue, and retreated to his nest step by step , putting his paws in front of his body, resting his head on them, a pair of round agate eyes, staring at Mr. Li, flattering and wronged.

Mr. Li ignored its coquetry and cuteness, and placed the food indifferently.

The hairball kid licked the fur on his paw sadly, his young heart suffered ten thousand points of damage.

Mo Yan threw the medicine bag in his hand into the shoe cabinet, changed his shoes, and then came in.

Mr. Li glanced at her empty hands, his eyes flickered slightly, then he lowered his head and put two cups of soy milk on the table.

Mo Yan glanced at the bag, and then realized that he bought food from He Ji Zhai. After a few seconds of delay, she asked, "Do you like his breakfast?"

Mr. Li raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said very honestly, "I can't say I like it, but I don't hate it either."

"then you"

Mo Yan paused, and suddenly understood everything.

She curled her fingers, her heart was very complicated, but Mr. Li didn't care so much. After he arranged the things, he glanced at Mo Yan and frowned.

"What are you doing there, wash your hands."

Mo Yan responded with a grin, and went to the bathroom slowly. In front of him, she would always be reprimanded like a child. Annoyed, she flicked some water in front of the mirror and wiped her fingers. just go out.

When he came out, Mr. Li had already turned on the TV and watched the news. Mo Yan glanced at it, and found that they were all financial channels, which were boring.

"Come and sit."

Mr. Li's eyes were still fixed on the TV, but his tone could not refuse.

Mo Yan was no longer restrained, sat down, took a box of shrimp dumplings and opened it, just about to take a bite, suddenly remembered what happened last night, frowned, and put it down obediently.

He rummaged through the bag, took a vegetarian bun, stared at the shrimp dumpling, and took a bite to vent his anger.

When Mr. Li caught a glimpse of her movements, his eyes instantly filled with a smile.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp dumpling, and held it to her lips.Looking at her calmly.

Mo Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly blushed, stepped back a little uncomfortably, and wiped the corners of her lips with her hand.

"I lose weight and don't eat meat."

Mr. Li didn't say anything, and instead put the shrimp dumpling into his mouth, the movement was natural, and Mo Yan blushed again.

The shrimp dumpling just now had clearly touched her lips, yet he didn't dislike it either.

It wasn't the first time I had dinner with Mr. Li, but I was still as nervous as ever, although they didn't speak more than three sentences from the beginning to the end.

After eating, Mo Yan was about to clear the table when Mao Tuan suddenly jumped onto the sofa with a bag in his mouth, put it on Mr. Li's lap, and proudly called "meow meow".

When Mo Yan saw it, her heart was about to jump out of her throat. The little thing, the hairball, actually took out what she had thrown in the shoe cabinet.

She stood up with a "huh", and suddenly snatched the bag from Mr. Li's arms. Mr. Li paused and slowly raised his head.

Mo Yan put the bag behind her in a panic, her words were a little awkward.

"This, you, is not suitable for you to see, it's something for women."

Mr. Li glanced at her, but didn't linger for a long time. He stretched out his hand and pinched the hairball's neck. The little guy immediately lay down, exposing his white belly, squinting his eyes, and licked the back of Mr. Li's hand, with a look of She acts like a spoiled child.

Mr. Li flicked its chubby belly, and scratched the little guy very skillfully, and the hairball was scratched so comfortably that it "meowed".

Seeing that his eyes were diverted, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, took the bag and retreated to his room little by little, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Only then did Mr. Li raise his eyes, his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

Dissatisfied with being ignored, the hairball turned around for a long time, got up and nestled on Mr. Li's leg, stretched out its claws and kept pawing at his arm.

Mr. Li lifted one of its paws, put it on the ground, stretched out his index finger against the tip of its nose, narrowed his eyes and said, "In less than half a month, your weight is already close to that of a pig's cub, isn't it?" Have you forgotten what species you are?"

Mao Tuan didn't understand what he said, and looked at him eagerly with his round face upturned.

Mr. Li stood up and said coolly, "I think it is necessary to enroll you in a pet training class. When will the weight reach the standard and when will it end?"

The word "weight" has always been the favorite of children with fur balls. When they heard these two words, the little guy immediately drooped his ears and licked his paws pitifully.

Meow~ It’s all the fault of that woman, who has been feeding meow meat, meow~
When Mo Yan came out of the room, Mr. Li was standing in front of the desk by the balcony, looking at the bouquet of fake roses.

Mo Yan was startled, and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes.

How blind!Why did she put this thing in such a conspicuous place? He must have thought that he had some special idea. It's terrible!

Mr. Li was really in a good mood, not only because of the bouquet of roses, but also because of the inconspicuous potted plant on the countertop below the roses.

Hearing her footsteps, but seeing no one approaching for a long time, Mr. Li turned around and said with pursed lips, "Did you pick it up?"

Mo Yan turned her eyes away in embarrassment, and said dryly, "The security guard saw me in the surveillance, saying that I was destroying public health, so I picked it up as a last resort." She paused, "I always forgot to tell you, since you are here , when you leave in a while, remember to take it with you."

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes, and said in a bad tone, "If you don't want it, just throw it away."

Mo Yan...

With a cold face, Mr. Li passed her and walked towards her with his back.

Mo Yan clenched her fists tightly, because he was angry, and she felt a little blocked.

Picking up the watering can and spraying some water on the buds, after a long time, she lowered her voice, "It's a pity to throw it away, and it's not troublesome to keep it."

He paused, then turned to look at him, "What kind of plant is this?"

(End of this chapter)

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