Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

"Hey, are you talking about the handsome guy? The one who is checking out?"

The gossip hero turned his head and nodded, "that's him..."

Qiao Siyu subconsciously glanced at the cashier. Li mochuan was swiping his card, and behind him stood a man waiting to check out.

Frown. Are they talking about Li mochuan or the man behind Li mochuan?

It can't be that coincidence. Did they both go to the bathroom just now?

Before he could think more, Li mochuan settled the account and came over, "let's go."

"OK..."

Josie turned around and walked out of the restaurant door. A heat wave suddenly came to his face.

She didn't know what was going on. Subconsciously, she turned her head and looked at the restaurant. She saw that a pair of men and women who had just spoken were looking at her and Li mochuan, across the doors and windows. She couldn't see the expressions on those two faces, but she was agitated for no reason.

Li mochuan, who was walking in front, saw Qiao Siyu suddenly stop and turned to look at her. Seeing her ugly face, he thought she was hot to her stomach. He immediately said nervously, "what's the matter? What's wrong?"

When Qiao Siyu saw his hypocritical concern, he was very angry, but his face didn't show any abnormality, "there's no discomfort, but my father will worry about me after I've been out for so long. I want to go home. Can you take me home?"

Although he didn't give up and just wanted to take her home, Li mochuan nodded, "OK."

They didn't speak all the way. The atmosphere in the car was very quiet and depressed.

Qiao Siyu turned his head and looked at Li mochuan. He saw that his body was a little stiff, his thin lips were tight, his face was pale and bloodless, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

The conversation between the man and the woman sprang up in my mind.

I vomited everything I ate, and I vomited blood.

If it was him, he deserved it. He couldn't eat it. He even ate up a pot of Mao xuewang. Is it interesting to be brave in front of her?

Oh... Poor big man, Lord righteousness.

With a sneer from the bottom of his heart, Qiao Siyu took out a napkin and stretched it to Li mochuan's cheek, "Mr. Li, are you very hot? Are you sweating a lot?"

But before her hand touched his forehead, he grabbed the steering wheel with his left hand and put his right hand down. He suddenly grabbed her hand and clasped her fingers across a napkin.

Josie felt his fingers cold.

"You're by my side. I'm hot all over. You'd better not touch me now, or I can't promise to do anything earth shaking."

Joss cursed the stallion, and then said, "Mr. Li has worked hard."

"Well, it's really hard, but it doesn't matter. I'll double get it back in the future." he turned his head and looked at joss deeply.

Josie was numbed by his hot eyes, smiled and didn't speak again.

If you want to beg, go to the Lord of hell!

At the door of Gu's house, Li mochuan got off first and opened the front passenger's door. Qiao Siyu looked at him after getting off the bus. "Thank you for Mr. Li's rich lunch. It cost you a lot today, but I'm really happy."

Li mochuan smiled, "just be happy."

"Then I'll go first, Mr. Li. Let's make an appointment another day..." Qiao Siyu turned around without nostalgia, but his arm was suddenly pulled by Li mochuan.