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The old man didn't even look at him. He glanced at the dishes in the dishes and replied perfunctorily, "HMM."

Mo Xiaohui's eyes flashed with disdain, but she heard her husband speak again: "Dad, you should take good care of yourself. Everything in the company is fine. Li Hui has helped a lot these days. Everyone in the company looks at him with admiration..."

Mo Xiaohui, who was on the side, was like a soldier. She quickly interrupted and handed a bowl of soup to Li Fu. She smiled and said, "don't talk about business at the dinner table. Have a good meal."

Li Jianhua was interrupted before he could finish. He glared at Mo Xiaohui and pushed away the porcelain bowl she handed.

The old man secretly observed the two people's coming and going. He was slightly angry, but he said, "I have heard something today. I hope you people don't relax."

Mo Xiaohui saw that the old man didn't strongly resist the topic of illegitimate children this time. She was flustered and angry. The dishes and chopsticks in her hands collided and made a crisp sound.

Master Li looked at Mo Xiaohui and motioned that he would not say more at the table. Mo Xiaohui could only swallow it.

Halfway through the family dinner, Li Junting and Jiang Juner came late.

The crowd pretended to say hello, but the old man didn't look at it, while Mo Xiaohui stared at Jiang Juner, hoping to dig a hole in her.

Jiang Juner was uneasy to sit and stand. After all, it was his own temporary overtime that caused Li Junting to be late.

Li Junting rubbed her hand, silently comforted, said hello to the old man in a dignified way. Without a response, he was not embarrassed. He took care of Jiang Juner and sat down slowly.

The family banquet ended with difficulty. The old man called the late couple away to the study, while Mo Xiaohui dragged Li Jianhua into the bedroom without the image of a lady.

The door was closed tremblingly, and there was a fierce quarrel in the room.

"Li Jianhua, what do you mean? Are you shameless? Talk shamelessly about your bastard!"

Li Jianhua shook off her hand and saw Mo Xiaohui shaking and falling to the ground without pity. "You can't take care of my business! How can Li Hui be inferior to Jun Ting? Why does he have to be dark all his life?"

Mo Xiaohui stared at him and struggled to get up. His eyes flashed a sneer: "his dirty life is not qualified to be compared with my son. He deserves to be dirty all his life!"

Li Jianhua pushed her away again without hesitation: "I've really had enough of you!"

Mo Xiaohui suddenly reached out and gave her a slap: "get out! Get out!"

The two finally took off their mask of harmony and tore their faces. Since then, Li Jianhua never returned to the home where Mo Xiaohui existed.

And Mo Xiaohui is racking her brains against the father and son to the end. She and Li Hui are really immortal.

These days, Li Junting was a little upset. Li's mother called him every few days to tell him about Li Hui's movement and progress, and then complained about how Li Jianhua and Li Hui pierced people's eyes. Li Junting was very upset.

At noon that day, Jiang Juner came to the company with a rare love lunch. Li Junting even went downstairs to pick her up, took the handbag in her hand, put his arm around her waist and approached himself. He was very close.

Looking at this pair of loving golden girls, I really envy the people who are silently watching.

Jiang Juner was very happy. He didn't hide his mood and kept smiling at Li Junting.

Li Junting was also happy. They were in the office, eating intimately with the sunshine and breeze outside the window, and enjoying their time stolen from their busy life.

In this process, he was inevitably interrupted by his subordinates again and again. Jiang Juner saw that he was really busy on business. He frowned, lost and distressed, and chewed silently and tastelessly.

His subordinates trembled and handed Li Junting the telephone number to notify him of convening a foreign emergency online conference. Standing where he was, Li Junting's bored expression was not concealed.

Jiang Juner secretly stared at his delicate and clean side face, listened to his fluent magnetic English, admired and envied, and God really cared for this man.

After concisely and clearly determining the time and theme, Li Junting hung up the phone and sent his subordinates away.

Picked up the chopsticks again and saw her look quiet and gentle. The warm sun hit her. The whole person seemed to have a hairy circle. Li Junting leaned forward, raised her chin slightly, carefully described her thin lips, and finally slowed down his thoughts of rapid jumping.

Jiang Juner was a little caught off guard, passively accepted his gentle and overbearing sucking, closed her eyes, and her trembling eyelashes exposed her emotions.

After a long time, Jiang yun'er took back his hand on his shoulder and interrupted him with a soft tone, "you're going to be late."

Li Junting also held her tightly in his arms and kissed her again and again.

Finally, she was willing to take her downstairs and watched her car disappear into the traffic. Then she turned and went upstairs for a meeting.

I thought the meeting would only delay an hour. Unexpectedly, Li Junting closed his notebook after a fierce debate for two hours and a full delay of one hour.

Sitting in the meeting room where the crowd dispersed, he gasped heavily and his fatigue was hard to hide.

Picked up the mobile phone buckled on the desktop and saw the news that Jiang Juner reported peace almost an hour and a half ago. Li Junting lingered on the mobile phone shell and suddenly missed the easy time with her.

At this time, Li Junting's thoughts were interrupted, "Mr. Li, your mother is waiting for you in your office."

Two hours ago, Li Junting just stepped into the conference room with his front foot. Mo Xiaohui stepped into the building with his back foot. When he learned that his son was in a meeting, he calmly walked away from all departments, took a cursory look, returned to his office and waited for him patiently.

Li Junting frowned. He really didn't want to deal with Mo Xiaohui's growing complaints day after day.

"Said I had a meeting."

"But... She has been waiting for two hours." the subordinate was very embarrassed.

“……”

As soon as the office door was opened, Li Junting nodded to his mother, "you've been waiting." he could still maintain basic etiquette.

Mo Xiaohui was overjoyed and got up to greet him. "Are you tired?"

Li Junting dodged the touch of her hand, while Mo Xiaohui took it as nothing, pulled him to the sofa and sat down, pushed the box in front of him, "mom cooked it for you. Have a try?"

Li Junting suddenly remembered Jiang Juner not long ago and patiently accepted, "thank you."

"Don't be polite to mom." Mo Xiaohui took the box again, helped him open it and poured it into the cup. "Drink more and replenish your body."

Li Junting took a sip or two and then put it down. His disgust spread in his mouth. He couldn't help wringing his eyebrows. He was affected by Jiang Juner's light eating habits.

"Why? Don't like it?" Mo Xiaohui was disappointed.

"No, I have a full lunch. I'll keep it." Li Junting asked someone to take away the insulation box and clean it up.