Mo Qingyan listened to her words. As a mother, she could understand her thoughts at this time, but

Her brain is in a mess, and she doesn't know what to do?

"Qingqing, have a rest. I'm going down."

Liang MuQing suddenly stood up, "Xiaoyan, don't tell him."

Mo Qingyan finally glanced at her deeply. She didn't know what was good for her?

She nodded her head gently. She had to think about what to do?

Mo Qingyan went downstairs. He was in a low mood. Li tingjue asked her what happened? She didn't return.

"Husband, I want to go home."

Li tingjue originally took her to relax. Unexpectedly, she seemed to become more unhappy, so he said goodbye to Lengran them.

"You drink, we go home."

Nangong Ao drank a little too much tonight. Seeing that Li Ting was going to leave, he stopped him.

"Absolutely, you can't go. It's specially prepared for you tonight."

Li Ting said quietly, "thank you, but Xiaoyan is not feeling well. I'll take her back first."

After that, he hugged Mo Qingyan and turned to leave. Nangong stood up proudly and angrily.

"Hey, you're not enough brothers."

Yan Yu smiled and pulled him to sit down. "Jue's body is just fine. He must be with Xiaoyan. Let's be considerate of her."

Nangong Yi ate the kebab and saw her boss gone, so she sighed.

"I feel like the boss is gone."

Mo Qingyan used to be very happy and happy! I haven't seen her sad. Will women do this when they get married?

She felt sick in her heart. She decided not to get married.

……

On the way back, Li tingjue hugged Mo Qingyan. She was silent. Li Ting looked at her with low eyes. The girl must have something on her mind.

"Xiao Yan, did you quarrel with Miss Liang just now?"

All he could think of was the little contradiction between their women, but they had always had a good relationship and were unlikely to quarrel.

Mo Qingyan just recovered and pursed his small mouth.

"Husband, do you think life is important or honesty is important?"

If she doesn't tell Nangong Ao, Qingqing will die. If she tells Nangong Ao, she will break her promise. Qingqing will never forgive her. So she's so tangled. She doesn't want Qingqing to die.

Li Ting absolutely frowned, "I support you whatever you want to do, but human life is more important. If a person dies, there will be nothing."

Listening to Li tingjue's words, Mo Qingyan suddenly realized quietly that if Qingqing died, what use would she have for her integrity.

So she should let her live, so I have to talk to Nangong Ao about it tomorrow.

Watching her frown finally stretch out, he narrowed his eyes and smiled. His hand touched her little face and closed her eyes comfortably.

Mo Qingyan drilled into his arms. "I'm a little tired. I'll sleep first and wake me up when I get home."

Li tingzi listened to her gradually steady breathing and knew that she had fallen asleep. His heart is warm. He and Xiaoyan can stay together all their lives.

His dream finally came true.

When he arrived at Li's old house, the driver turned his head.

"Young master, I'm home!"

Because the driver saw that both of them were asleep, he would remind them.

Li tingjue's long and narrow eyes suddenly opened and made a "Shh" action to his pen.

The driver quickly shut up and got out of the car to help him pull the door.

Li tingjue got off with Mo Qingyan and went to his villa.

Master Li hasn't slept yet and has just returned from outside. Seeing Li tingjue holding Mo Qingyan, he snorted coldly.

"Jue'er, you are more and more like a wife slave."

Li Ting said in a faint voice, "it's slow to inherit you!"

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