Hundreds of billions of pet marriage: wife, you are the biggest

Chapter 120 Negotiations
"I count."

Hearing what he said, Tang Ruolan was also stunned, she quickly softened her temper, now that Sylas Li is their only son, is it true that they really want to hand over the Li family to outsiders?
"Well, let's go to the study, and we can discuss it with our family." As she spoke, she took a deep look at Ling Ranran. With this outsider around, who knows what will happen?

"Yes." Li Qing said reluctantly.

"No matter what is discussed, my decision will not change." After Li Sijue said so, he stirred up Li Qing's anger again, "Nizi!"

"Okay, okay, let's go to the study!" Tang Ruolan hurriedly pulled him, Li Qing's temper was coming, and he couldn't stop it.

Seeing the two of them walking towards the study, Sylas Li was about to stride to follow, when he lowered his head, he found a small hand grabbing his sleeve.

The way she lowered her eyelashes and held back her tears, like a child who did something wrong, made people feel distressed.

"Silly girl, it's not your fault." He lowered his head and kissed her hair.

"Then you promise me that you will explain it to your uncle and aunt later, don't be head-on, if your parents insist, it doesn't matter if we temporarily separate for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, his delicate lips were clicked by him, and there was a trace of sullenness in his dark eyes, "If you say that again, I'm going to be angry!"

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, I just want you to be well." She rubbed his clothes like a kitten.

Only his breath can make her feel at ease.

Ever since Sylas Li went upstairs, Ling Ranran couldn't settle down. She was so worried that she stood by the escalator several times, staring out the window in a daze, just hoping to be closer to the study so that she could hear a little bit.

But she is not a good ear, how could she hear so far.

"Madam, don't walk around, why don't I cut a piece of cake for you? It's just out of the oven." Seeing Ling Ranran's fidgeting, Aunt Wang comforted her softly.

Tiramisu, which I usually like to eat most, has become dull now.

"Sister-in-law Wang, I can't eat."

"How about a glass of rose water?"

"Sister-in-law Wang, leave me alone and go get busy."

Having said that, Mrs. Wang didn't go far away, and kept tidying up the flowers and plants in the living room. At the same time, she looked vigilantly at the four bodyguards brought by the master and madam.

The husband has confessed that he must let her take care of his wife.

Ling Ranran, who is now immersed in worry, doesn't have the energy to pay attention to the existence of these crises.

About an hour later, Li Qing and Tang Ruolan came down from upstairs. Ling Ranran didn't see Sylas Li for a long time, and his heart was still in suspense.

When Tang Ruolan passed by Ling Ranran, she snorted softly, and then swept past.

One step later, Sylas Li came out of the study, and she was relieved to see that his expression was as usual, and there was no bruise on his face.

She ran two steps up the stairs, Sylas Li stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms, "Slow down, you're almost a mother, why are you running?"

"It won't happen in the future." Ling Ranran was also impatient, rubbing against his arms, "How is it?"

Sy Li's expression suddenly became a little weird, but he still said calmly, "It's all been resolved."

"That's right, but why do I feel that my uncle and aunt still look at me very dislike..."

"You have to trust your husband, okay?" Sylas Li held up her little face and looked at her solemnly, "Besides, of course they are not happy, because you should change your mind and call them father-in-law."

(End of this chapter)