Strong pampering old love: Qi Shao's exclusive lover

Chapter 367 I Miss You So Much, Do You Know?
Fish foam cannot be determined.

But if he really found something, why didn't he just expose himself?

Perhaps, he is still just wondering and guessing, and he is not sure yet.

If this is the case, then tomorrow's dinner is likely to be his further temptation.

Should she go?
Yumo couldn't make a choice.

Reason told her that she shouldn't have gone.

However, Li Muqi's attitude today clearly told her that she had to go.

If she didn't go, Yumo couldn't guess what he would do.

A small business card has already caused her to be in a state of confusion, let alone that person.

Obviously she wanted to keep a distance from him today, but why couldn't she escape?
Just standing in front of him and keeping calm is enough for her to be exhausted. If she eats at the same table with him, she really doesn't know if she will be full of flaws and be recognized directly by Li Muqi.

Yu Mo sighed in frustration, and sat down in front of the dressing table, lying powerlessly on the dressing table, staring at the number on the business card.

again and again.

A very simple string of numbers is burned in my heart unconsciously.

I don't know how long I have been lying like this, but Yumo feels that her body is starting to stiffen.

She moved, straightened up, and then did something she had always wanted to do just now.

——Take out the mobile phone from the bag, and press the number that I just memorized on it.

upstairs.

Li Muqi was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and there was only one lamp on in the room. He didn't like too bright light in the dead of night.

He likes the feeling of being in a corner in the dark.

He was the only one left.

He has been sitting here for a long time, playing with the phone in his hand all the time.

His eyes lightly fell on the black screen, as if he was waiting for something.

Another time passed in silence.

Li Muqi finally put down the phone.

He took out the cigarette case from his body, lit a cigarette deftly, and took a deep breath. The strong nicotine was quickly inhaled into his lungs. Due to the heavy inhalation, he coughed violently a few times due to choking.

It took a while for Li Muqi to recover, the corners of his eyes were slightly red from coughing, he chuckled and took another sip.

A light curl of smoke spewed out from his somewhat indifferent thin lips, and the smile on his face was also made unreal.

He knew it was impossible, but he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Ah……"

He didn't know when he became so hypocritical.

downstairs.

On the phone, Yumo pressed that group of numbers over and over again, and then deleted them again.

Repeatedly, until my fingers were sore, I stopped.

She put down her phone, looked at the group of numbers on the screen, and then slowly moved her head towards it.

As if the call had already been made, Yumo slowly said to the receiver in a slightly sandy voice: "Ah Qi, I miss you..."

I miss you so much, you know?
Pad, Yumo's tears fell on the screen, as if feeling her sadness, the originally lit screen suddenly went dark.

The people upstairs were waiting hopelessly for the phone that would never ring.

The people downstairs, facing the phone they dared not dial, told over and over again how much they missed him.

It's obviously only a short distance away, but it happens to be the end of the world that cuts everything off.

He doesn't know.She doesn't know either.

the next day.

Yumo originally thought that he would continue to struggle with whether he should invite Li Muqi to dinner, but he didn't expect Xiao Naibao to suddenly develop a high fever.

The little milk bag is her life, once she gets sick, Yumo loses all her thoughts.

In a hurry, he and the maid took the milk bag to the hospital, and registered for the emergency department. After seeing the doctor and starting to infuse the milk bag, Yumo was relieved.

Xiao Naibao's face was flushed and red, her hair was slightly damp with sweat, and she was already tired and fell asleep.

Yumo looked distressed, and at the same time blamed herself for not taking good care of her daughter.

After wiping the little milk bag, Yumo sat down beside the bed, held her little hand, and looked at her distressedly.

"Miss, the doctor said that the little lady's fever has started to go down, so don't blame yourself." The maid comforted her. The little milk bag has always been relatively weak, and it is easy to get sick. Colds and colds are commonplace, so they usually take care of her. It is careful and careful, but occasionally this situation cannot be avoided.

His Excellency the Duke once sent someone to conduct a comprehensive inspection on the little milk bag. There was no major problem, but his constitution was weak.

Yumo shook her head at her, but didn't speak.

She is Xiao Nai Bao's mother, so she should take good care of her. What's more, Xiao Nai Bao's poor health is also because she has been injected with H9.

When she was pregnant with Xiao Nai Bao, she had just quit and was not suitable for pregnancy. It was a blessing that Xiao Nai Bao was born a healthy child.

At this moment, Yumo's cell phone rang, but Yumo didn't notice it until the maid reminded her.

Afraid of waking up the little milk bag, Yu Mo hurriedly took the phone and stopped the ringing before looking at the caller ID on the screen.

There is no remark, but it is a group of very familiar numbers.

Yu Mo immediately remembered the dinner with Li Muqi today.

She screamed inwardly, and got up quickly, "Help me look at the little milk bag, I'll answer the phone."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out of the ward.

After Yumo hung up the phone naturally, she edited a text message and sent it to Li Muqi.

Yumo: Mr. Li, something urgent happened at my family today, so I can't treat you to dinner. I'm really sorry.

After waiting for a while, there was a slow reply: I haven't eaten yet.

Yumo looked at the clock on her phone, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, because the little milk bun was burning too badly in the morning, she forgot to notify Li Muqi first in a hurry, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty and distressed.

Yumo: I'm really sorry, I will definitely treat you to dinner next time, you go to dinner first.

This time I only got a reply after waiting for a while: Are you sure this is not an excuse to shirk?

Yumo: No.

Li Muqi: Set the time first.

Yumo: "..." Is this because she is afraid that she will steal his meal?
Yumo had no choice but to make an appointment with Li Muqi, and promised repeatedly that he would not miss the appointment again, so the man did not pursue it any further.

In the private room of the restaurant, Li Muqi read the text messages with Yumo on the phone several times, then put the phone away, stood up and casually said to the assistant beside him: "Remove these."

The assistant looked at him in surprise, Li Muqi didn't even take a bite of the dishes on this big table.

Waited here for three hours in vain.

He couldn't imagine who the other party was, who could make his own boss condescend and wait for so long, and didn't even get angry when he missed the appointment.

But he could do nothing but follow suit.

Just as Li Muqi walked out of the box, the phone rang again.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered it coldly: "Hello."

The woman's voice came softly from the other end, "Mu Qi, when are you going back to China?"

(End of this chapter)