Mr.Li, your wife wants to divorce again!

Sukman tries to calm down and make sure her cheeks are no longer hot. Sukman quickly washes and comes out of the bathroom.

In the room, the man calmly sat on the chair, his tall body gracefully leaned on the back of the chair, holding a mobile phone in his hand, as if he was dealing with work, as if he was waiting for her to have breakfast with him.

Seeing her coming out, the man closed his cell phone and put it on the table. He waved to her: "come and have breakfast."

Sukman moved to him, pulled aside the chair and sat down.

Breakfast has already been put on the table, there are chives fried dough sticks, sweet scented osmanthus cake, purple rice porridge, rolls and so on. The faint fragrance wafts to the table, which makes people's appetite increase unconsciously.

"Why don't you have some purple rice porridge for your stomach first?" The man raised his hand to serve her porridge. He acted gentlemanly and elegantly. This kind of thing had never happened before.

Sukeman looked at the perfect side face with palpitation. He felt that some soft place in his heart was slightly touched by something, and suddenly lost his direction.

When Li Moyun put the purple rice porridge in front of her, he noticed that she was distracted and frowned subconsciously: "don't you like purple rice porridge? Would you like to make do with it? "

He understood her abnormality as that she didn't like purple rice porridge, but they were in a hurry now, so they had to deal with breakfast casually and give her nutrition when they returned to m city.

Sukman shakes her head. As long as it's his food, she thinks it's delicious.

It's just that this moment is too happy for her, a little unreal.

"Thank you. I like purple rice porridge very much, but you can have your breakfast too. Don't worry about me." Being treated so gently by him, sukeman was really upset.

I always feel that this tenderness will disappear when I return to m city.

Li Moyun gave a light "en" and pushed the sweet scented osmanthus cake in front of her for fear that she would not get the same.

Sukman had breakfast in a complicated mood. He was greedy for the tenderness he brought to her, and he was afraid that the tenderness would disappear at any time.

Of course, Li Moyun would be so kind to her, all from the heart, on the one hand is to please her, brush good impression in front of her, on the other hand, of course, it is because he really likes her that he wants to be so kind to her.

After breakfast, Li Moyun drives back to m city.

Around 10 a.m., they arrived in M city. As soon as they arrived in M City, Li Moyun drove the car directly back to Li's group.

Like thinking of something, Li Moyun dials song Han's mobile phone number while driving.

Because he turned on Bluetooth, Su Keman, sitting in the passenger seat, also heard song Han's voice when the phone was connected.

"Mr. Li." Song Han salutes respectfully at that end.

"Now you go to ZC shopping mall and pick out a suit for ladies to send to my office. The size is m, and the color should not be too bright." Li Moyun orders to go down.

Although song Han was a little surprised that Mr. Li suddenly asked him to buy clothes for women, he was just in a moment of absence and soon became the smart assistant: "it's Mr. Li."

Su Keman looks down at his wrinkled clothes. Does he want song han to buy clothes for her? Or for Huo Xuezhen?

Although Li Moyun is used to a woman's quietness, he always feels that she is a little bit unusual now.

"Why don't you talk? Have you nothing to say to me? " He remembers that she seems to have something to say with Shao Shaoze, because she doesn't like him, so she has nothing to say with him?

The man's voice interrupted her meditation. Sukeman pursed her lips. What did she say? Thank him for taking care of her these days? Maybe he doesn't cut her at all. Thank you.