Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 97
Mo Yan seemed to be very uncomfortable. When Mr. Li went up, she had already kicked the quilt aside, her breathing sounded heavy, and her feet were dishonest, and she directly kicked the hairball kid to the ground.

When Maotuan saw the owner coming, he immediately "meowed" and complained.

Mr. Li glanced at it, passed it directly, walked over to Mo Yan and sat down, bit the bottle cap and took off the white wine, poured his brains on the towel, and in an instant, the room smelled of alcohol...

After soaking the towel, Mr. Li squeezed the towel, looked at the woman lying on the bed, frowned, and suddenly felt helpless.

He looked at Mo Yan from top to bottom, hesitated for a few seconds, and stretched out his hand to untie her clothes...

Half an hour later, Mr. Li threw down the towel, and the paper towels went into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom. It was a cold shower exclusively for men.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Li came out in a bathrobe, took the phone, and said, "It's already been wiped."

"Have you wiped your hands and feet?"

Mr. Li survived for a few seconds, "Didn't you wipe your whole body?"

doctor……

When Mo Yan woke up, she stared at the slightly familiar furnishings in the room before her and frowned.

She reached out and rubbed her forehead, her head seemed to be filled with lead, it was heavy, a little stuffy, and very uncomfortable.

My whole body was also sore and swollen, and there was a strong smell of alcohol, which was very uncomfortable.

She raised her body and stabilized herself, and found that the smell was emanating from her body. She frowned, trying to think about what happened yesterday.

But in a daze, I only remember that I was in a daze on the bench, and finally seemed to be carried away by someone. The smell of that person was very good, like a father, like a brother...

She was startled, and suddenly remembered where this place was. She stayed here more than a month ago.

So... Mr. Li was really the one who brought her back!

Mo Yan froze, her expression became a little complicated, and it took a long time before she lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

As a result, he suddenly stepped on a group of furry things, and before Mo Yan realized what it was, he heard a sharp meowing sound from under his feet.

The fur on Mao Tuan's body was about to explode, staring at a pair of round eyes, jumping a few meters away at once, screaming at her, while trying to catch her own tail and lick the injured place, the result was He couldn't catch the tail no matter what, so he screamed "meow meow" anxiously.

Although she was in a sad mood, Mo Yan's mood suddenly became brighter at this moment. She walked over, bent down and said "Sorry" in a low voice, then hugged the hairball into her arms, and stretched out her hand to gently rub its injured tail.

Mao Tuan shrank into her arms in enjoyment, and yelped twice coquettishly.

Mo Yan was still a little uncomfortable, hugged and rubbed the ball for a while, then put the little guy on the ground, got up and went to the bathroom.

After she took care of it, she went downstairs, only to find that it was very quiet downstairs, no sound could be heard, and Mr. Li didn't seem to be here.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She has nothing now, and she can't afford to owe or repay any favours.

Mr. Li was really not seen in the living room, Mo Yan hesitated, went to the study and knocked on the door, but there was no sound, she walked out hesitantly, and suddenly smelled a strange smell.

It looks like something is burnt.

She frowned, followed the smell, and suddenly found that the smell was emanating from the kitchen. She walked to the kitchen and saw that the things cooked on the gas stove were boiling and dripping onto the flame of the gas stove. , the original light blue flame became scorched yellow, giving off a strange smell, and the fire had spread to the cutting board next to it, with small puffs of smoke.

Mo Yan didn't have time to think about it, so she just grabbed a wet towel and went to put out the fire, but she didn't know that Mr. Li had wiped the oil that leaked on the stove with the towel, so when she slapped it, the towel caught fire all of a sudden.

Seeing that it was about to burn her hands, Mo Yan threw the towel away in panic.

Things that were stained with oil suddenly became more prosperous, and Mo Yan still wanted to pounce on them.

Someone behind her suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled her behind her, turned off the gas nimbly, then picked up a wet towel, and extinguished the remaining fire on it.

Mo Yan stared at all this in a daze, before he could recover, he was dragged out of the smoking kitchen.

"What are you doing? Suicide?"

Mr. Li's voice was full of anger, sharp and piercing.

Mo Yan was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. Frowning, he broke away from his hand and said in a deep voice, "Why did I commit suicide? It's not my fault!"

"Then what are you doing in the kitchen?"

Mr. Li's voice was a little calmer, but there was still a sense of intimidation that could not be ignored.

Mo Yan turned her head and didn't want to answer.

Mr. Li pinched her chin, his voice was a bit cold, "Tell me, what exactly did you want to do just now!"

Mo Yan couldn't bear it anymore, she pushed him away and raised her voice.

"Mr. Li, I should ask you this question! The fire in the kitchen is on, where did you go? Do you want to burn me to death in your house?"

Mr. Li was taken aback, his face became a little weird, then he looked away, coughed lightly, and stopped talking.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, glanced at the man who didn't intend to explain, and walked delicately towards the kitchen.

Mr. Li frowned and stopped her.

"What are you doing in there again?"

Mo Yan glanced at him coldly, her lips moved boldly, "Drink water."

Mr. Li...

The smoke in the kitchen hadn't dissipated yet, and the smell inside was a bit pungent. Mo Yan frowned, walked over to get a glass of water, and was about to leave. She couldn't help being curious, and looked into the pot.

It turned out that the black layer inside was almost burnt dry, and nothing could be seen at all, but there were some scattered yellow millets on the stove, she vaguely guessed something, her heart was full, complicated And heavy.

When Mo Yan came out, he found two boxes of He Ji Zhai's shrimp dumplings and a bag of pan-fried buns on the table, and Mr. Li was sitting beside him watching the news.

Mo Yan paused, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask something, but in the end he just said, "Thank you".

Mr. Li hooked the corners of his lips, and waited until Mo Yan had almost finished eating, then ate the rest.

Looking at his natural movements, Mo Yan felt a little uncomfortable on his face.

She sat quietly and waited, she knew that he had something to say to him, and she also had something to say to him.

After finishing his meal, Mr. Li wiped his fingers with a paper towel, looked up at her, and said slowly, "The acquisition I mentioned will take effect forever."

Mo Yan was startled, his pupils shrank slightly, and he slowly clenched his fists. After a long time, he finally made a sound, "There is no free lunch in the world, Mr. Li, what do you want?"

Mr. Li bent his lips and did not speak, but he looked at Mo Yan with deeper eyes. The naked/naked/naked, undisguised, men's eyes looking at women made her very uncomfortable. .

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Mo Yan's eyes changed from panic to complicated, and finally fell into dead silence. Mr. Li looked at her like this, and he couldn't guess what she was thinking at all.

It took a long time before Mo Yan moved, stood up, and walked in front of him.

(End of this chapter)