He walks against the light with her

Chapter 155 The Little Fair Man Seeks Love, The Little Demon Girl Shows Her Love With Positive Infinity
Jiang Li didn't answer.

She handed over the photo that the secretary had handed over.

A two-inch photo.

Above is a frontal photo of a woman with a very noble appearance.

Shen Yan felt familiar, had seen it somewhere before, it should be a photo, not the person herself: "She is..."

Jiang Li's tone was emotionless: "My mother, Ji Nuanyin, the secretary said that my father fell down to pick up her photo."

He loves her very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made himself unconscious just for a photo.

But since he loves her so much, why did he lock her up, make her cry, and force her to death in the end?

Shen Yan didn't speak.

Jiang Li was silent for a while, then said, "Go home."

The car drove to Tianxi Famous City.

As soon as he got home, Jiang Li called Su Yunsheng.

After listening to her, Mr. Su said, "Huh? I know the director of the First Hospital."

Not only do we know each other, but we have a good relationship.

Jiang Li stood on the balcony, high in the air on the sixteenth floor, with the wind whistling: "Can you do me a favor?"

President Xiao Su pushed the keyboard, and stopped working: "Say it."

In the evening, the sky is full of rays of light, layers of blue and layers of orange, like an abstract art painting.

Jiang Li stroked his messy long hair with his hand: "Let Zhu Min and Jiang Qi leave the hospital."

Xiao Su always didn't understand: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Li said: "I guess they want to spend the night with them tonight."

Xiao Su was always shocked: "Accompany the night? Why?"

Unreasonable.

No matter how you say it, Zhu Min is also Jiang Huan's woman, spending the night with Jiang Xu, this...doesn't make sense at all.

Jiang Li's tone was very serious: "I won't give them the chance to be good people."

Not at all.

Boss Xiao Su still didn't quite understand: "But Zhu Min...are you tearing yourself apart with her?"

Jiang Li was very calm: "Almost."

President Xiao Su entered the shopping mall at the age of 16. Over the years, he has seen many intrigues.

Zhu Min's thoughts, not to mention everything, she can still guess [-]% or [-]%.

"But you said before that the Jiang family's things are not of interest."

Jiang Li said: "If you're not interested, you can't just let outsiders grab it."

Even if she doesn't want her things, she will throw them where others can't pick them up.

President Xiao Su whistled coolly: "Our Li'er has failed at school."

It's pretty good, but it needs to be a little bit bad so that it won't be pinched as a soft persimmon.

"It's not bad," Jiang Li corrected, "This is what Shen Yan told me."

President Xiao Su: ...

It's very annoying to talk and go around your scumbag again!
After making the phone call, Jiang Li returned to the living room, while Shen Yan was cooking in the kitchen.

She walked to the kitchen door, leaned against the door frame, and said nothing.

Shen Yan heard footsteps: "The dishes will be ready soon, wait for the rice, the rice cooker has just been turned on."

Jiang Li tilted her head and stared at his back.

She heard from Su Yunsheng that, apart from paying the bill, men are the most handsome when they are cooking.

Well, not right.

Shen Yan is always handsome, the more he looks the better.

"Shen Yan," she said seriously, "Can you teach me how to cook?"

He is cooking: "Why?"

Jiang Li said: "It seems that other people's homes are cooked by girlfriends."

Ever since she was a child, she has never held a spatula. At most, she boiled water when she lived with Chen Yuexiang, but she has never tried anything else. She has never even cooked instant noodles.

"You said it was someone else's house." Shen Yan put the mushrooms and vegetables on a plate, and the stove next to him was stewing braised pork. When he lifted the lid of the pot, a fragrant smell filled the air. "In our house, it's just me. You don’t need to learn how to cook, and I won’t teach you if you want to.”

He spoke very gentle words in a domineering tone.

"Then what can I do for you?" Not only cooking, but also cleaning the house.

Shen Yan brought out the fried vegetables with mushrooms, and when he passed by her, he turned slightly and approached her: "You, be my girlfriend now, my wife in the future, and the mother of my child in the future, just do these things .”

She stood there in a daze.

There is a strange emotion surging in my heart.

"Shen Yan."

"Ok?"

Jiang Li covered his heart: "It's a little sour here."

Shen Yan put the dishes on the table, and immediately turned back: "What's uncomfortable?"

She shook her head: "It's not uncomfortable, it's..."

With her palm pressed against her heart, she could feel the rhythm of her heartbeat through the fabric of the thin sweater.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

She was looking for the right words to express that feeling: "It's a little sore here, and it hurts a little."

Shen Yan frowned, very nervous: "How could this happen?"

Jiang Li used his fingers to trace the position from the throat to the heart: "And here, it's also sour. They seem to be connected, and even my throat feels sore."

Shen Yan went to the kitchen and poured her a glass of warm water: "Did it happen all of a sudden, or did similar situations happen in the past?"

Jiang Li couldn't tell.

I have had a sour feeling, when I was jealous.

But with a sore throat, it's over.

She thought for a while: "I just heard you say that I don't need to learn how to cook."

Shen Yan reconfirmed: "Is there any other discomfort?"

Jiang Li shook his head.

"A Li, you could be..." Shen Yan guessed, "You can't be moved by my words, right?"

Moved?
Jiang Li patted his chest lightly.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being moved.

"It should be." She felt that what Shen Yan said was right, "It seems that I have experienced a new emotion."

Shen Yan held her hand, not sure if it was an illusion, her coldness seemed to be warmed up: "I don't want you to be moved, as long as you like me a little more."

Jiang Li nodded: "Well, I like you, but I don't know how to cry yet."

My father said that if you cry, you can go to him, and he will agree to her marrying Shen Yan.

"Fool," Shen Yan patted her head like a bunny, "I told you, it's not a big deal to be able to cry, although there will be occasions when we cry from joy, but most of the cries are Sad, this is not a good mood, I don't want you to cry, I want to see you smile, you smile beautifully."

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth curved up a little.

Her mood doesn't fluctuate much, so she can laugh, but she doesn't like to laugh.

But if he likes it, she will try to do it as much as possible.

Shen Yan suddenly thought that he seemed to have never asked a question.

I used to think it was vulgar, but now I feel that it doesn't matter if it's a human being, and he doesn't want to cultivate immortality.

"Ali, how much do you like me?"

"do not know."

I just like it very much, and I can't do without that kind of like.

Forget, she's a math brain.

"How about expressing it in numbers?"

The lights in the room are imprinted in her eyes, and his face is in her eyes: "Does it have to be a number?"

Not numbers, but text.

Shen Yan said, "You can express it however you want."

There is a very suitable expression that Jiang Li is good at: "Positive and infinite."

Shen Yan didn't speak.

She thought he didn't understand, so she explained: "Positive infinity doesn't have a specific number, but it represents a value that is greater than any number. I think my love for you is positive infinity, more and more every day, a little more each time."

　Xiao Shunan: "Tonight we come to Zhengwu."

　　Little Demon Girl: "..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)