The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 504 You Hate Me So Much?

After Li Muhao finished speaking, he felt that he had slipped his tongue, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that, actually..."

"No need to explain, I'm not interested in knowing." Before Li Muhao finished speaking, Zeng Li coldly interrupted him. She was really not interested in knowing about Li Muhao's hobbies.

Turning his eyes to look at Zeng Li, Li Muhao pursed his lips, and the smile on his face also disappeared. He turned back to look at the man in front of him who was used to frowning, and once he became serious, his taut handsome face It also looks really scary.

After parking the car a thousand meters away from the city tower, Li Muhao got out of the driver's cab, and before he could go around to the co-driver to pull the door, Zeng Li had already got off by himself.

Tightening the scarf, putting his hands in the pockets of his casual coat, his face with light makeup still remained expressionless.

Li Muhao frowned imperceptibly, the gloom swept across Jun's face, Zeng Li kept staring ahead, so he didn't see it.

"Come on, let's walk there."

When he came to Zeng Li's side, Li Muhao had already recovered. He wanted to hold her together, but he raised his arm and hesitated for a while, but finally he didn't put it on.

It was early winter, and the weather in Kyoto was very gloomy and cold. Zeng Li's milk-colored cashmere coat was open, but the two big buttons were not fastened.

Li Muhao's hand, which was about to wrap around Zeng Li's shoulder, turned in front of her, and helped fasten the two buttons without her being on guard. His behavior was very natural, without any affectation.

"It's cold, girls should be careful not to catch a cold."

Looking at her indifferently, Zeng Li still said "thank you". Although he had no feelings for him, his act of caring really made people warm.

The two walked side by side towards the tower, keeping a safe distance between them.

I was speechless all the way, and compared to other couples, I was much more awkward.

Originally, he didn't want to come out with Li Muhao, so Zeng Li didn't know how to talk about it, but Li Muhao couldn't help but open his mouth first, looking forward, his thin lips curled up a little.

"You hate me that much?"

It was a very sudden sentence, Zeng Li was a little caught off guard, stopped and turned his head, just in time Li Muhao also turned his handsome face, when the eyes met, Li Muhao's eyes were full of emotions that Zeng Li could not understand.

Seeing her silent, Li Muhao asked again, "Am I really annoying you so much that you don't even want to say a word to me?"

Li Muhao put his hands in the pockets of his coat, a man in formal attire, standing against the wind, coupled with his expression at this time, he felt very depressed.

Zeng Li was a little embarrassed to be brought up so bluntly. She was not the kind of person who was uncultivated. Although she didn't feel it, she still had to be polite at the very least.

Whispering his lips, he was about to say something, but his arms tightened, and Li Muhao held him back, "Let's go, walk with me if you don't want to talk."

After finishing speaking, Li Muhao had already supported her arm and continued to walk forward.

It wasn't an aggressive behavior, but it was very natural. Zeng Li looked down at the position of his arm and didn't refuse.

Turning his eyes to look at Li Muhao again, the man who suppressed the evil looks a little harsh when he doesn't smile, the lines of his handsome face are resolute, and the outline is also deep and three-dimensional.

Li Muhao's temperament is not at all the same as Mo Zhiqian's. Mo Zhiqian is a handsome and elegant gentleman, although there is shrewdness in his brows.

Li Muhao, on the other hand, has a heroic look on his brows, and when he is rambunctious, he is an idle second lord. Once he becomes serious, he has the shadow of his father, Li Xianglian.

It is the kind of fortitude and majesty that permeates from the bones.

Zeng Li lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to talking to strange men."

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(End of this chapter)