Li Yan saw the worry and fear in her eyes and deliberately smiled, "Otherwise, what kind of thank you gift do you think I would ask for?"
Having said this, he leaned down slightly to take a closer look at the expression on her face.
Mi Ruo was angry and annoyed when she heard this. She felt so embarrassed that she was almost ashamed. What was going on in her mind? The thank you they said was just a dinner, but the thank you she mistakenly thought was a thank you.
sheet!
Mi Ruo was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at him again, turned around and left.
Li Yan's deep and joyful laughter came from the night wind. Mi Ruo couldn't help but speed up her pace, feeling angry and hateful in her heart, secretly cursing that this man had clearly dug a hole for her to jump into!
Just now, she was grateful to him for helping her out, but now she really hates him!
"I have never seen Li Yan smile like this!" Gu Bo was standing not far away. Seeing the expression on Li Yan's face, he couldn't help but speak softly. Wen Wan stood aside silently, only slightly smiling.
nodded.
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Sitting in the car, Mi Ruo subconsciously touched her belly.
The pain in her lower abdomen was not as painful as it was in the morning, which also gave her a lot of energy. She would not be unable to exert any strength when she got home, and making a simple dinner would not be affected in any way.
After returning home, Mi Ruo went straight to the kitchen. Li Yan came to the glass door of the kitchen and looked at her quietly. She was taking out the oil pot from under the cabinet and starting to cook.
He pursed his lips, took off the apron from the side, then reached around her chest, tied it for her, and tied a bow on her lower waist.
She was startled at first and her body was a little stiff, but then she realized that he had just tied an apron on her, and her body relaxed accordingly.
His low and hoarse voice sounded softly behind her ear, "Be careful of soiling your clothes."
The movement in her hand was just a pause. She ignored him and stared at the oil pan. When the oil was almost hot, she poured the vegetables in the vegetable basket into the pan and started to stir-fry.
Li Yan never left the kitchen, standing one meter behind her, leaning against the cupboard, staring at her quietly.
The kitchen is supposed to be a woman's world, but his impression of Mi Ruo over the past year or so was to keep her fingers clean. But now, this woman who is busy in the kitchen is something he did not expect.
Mi Ruo has always been beautiful. That kind of beauty lies not only in appearance, but also in a kind of elegance revealed in demureness. Now, she is actually making dishes after dishes in the kitchen, exuding a different kind of compulsion all over her body.
Charm of people.
Although he was not familiar with cooking yet, he was so fascinated by her busy figure.
Forty or fifty minutes later, several hot home-cooked dishes were placed on the table.
Li Yan sat down, put a piece of dark stuff into her mouth, bit it down, and then tasted it. She was making sweet and sour pork ribs. However, although it looked ugly, the taste was good, crispy and fragrant.
Moderately sweet and sour, quite delicious.
"Although I'm very curious about how you learned how to cook in just half a month, I know it's useless to ask. I'm really surprised that you can actually cook sweet and sour pork ribs. It seems that you've learned how to cook in just half a month.
A lot of things happened that I don't know about." There was a hint of self-deprecation in his tone.
Mi Ruo swallowed the rice in her mouth, sneered, and said: "There is a saying that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Obviously, I, an idiot, haven't had time to capture it yet."
Your stomach, our marriage will be broken up."
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.
The smile on Li Yan's face slowly disappeared in an instant. He lowered his eyes and chewed the ribs in his mouth, suddenly feeling a bit bitter in the sweet and sour taste.
After swallowing the piece of ribs, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Mi Ruo, about the divorce..."
Mi Ruo raised her eyes to look at him and shrugged: "No need to say sorry, I'm just stating the facts."
She also picked up a piece of ribs, looked away, took a bite, and suddenly felt that the ribs cooked today were a bit sour, probably because she added too much vinegar.
Suddenly, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of the topic. Mi Ruo suddenly asked: "By the way, that Anyarou, what does she seem to know? She mentioned
I came up with a man’s name, Luo Yuan..."
She frowned and looked at him, Li Yan pursed her lips slightly and said, "She is Luo Yuan's school girl just like you. You two know each other."
Mi Ruo looked like she suddenly realized something, but she asked in confusion, "Where is Luo Yuan now? What does he do? Why did An Yarou say that I eloped with him..."
Li Yan suddenly interrupted her coldly, "Didn't you say you don't want to remember the past? It would be better if you didn't know some things. That might be a good thing for you."
"Really?" Mi Ruo was stunned, but stopped asking questions.
Li Yan looked at her a little absent-mindedly. After a while, he showed an imperceptible bitter smile and said, "Well, let's eat. Don't think too much. She said that just to make you unhappy. There's no need for you to
Take her words to heart.”
Mi Ruo nodded. He was right. The only advantage of amnesia is that without the emotional burden, the heart will not be as tired as before. Maybe this is not a good thing for her.
She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, then turned and went upstairs, intending to take a good bath, temporarily forgetting the unpleasantness that happened at the banquet, and temporarily ignoring the fact that Li Yanqiang stayed in the villa.
After walking out of the kitchen, the empty living room lost the popularity it had just now, and suddenly seemed particularly deserted. An inexplicable emotion came to Li Yan's heart. He looked around, frowning involuntarily, and moved his eyes to the stairs.
The stairs go from bottom to top, and finally disappear behind the decorative walls.
What is she doing now? What will she do when she stays at home alone for half a month? A series of questions rushed into his mind one by one.
Thinking of this, he involuntarily walked up the stairs, stood at the door of the master bedroom, and knocked lightly, "Mi Ruo."
There was no response from the door. He knocked a few more times, but there was still no answer. So he gently turned the handle and pushed open the bedroom door.
Mi Ruo took a hot bath and felt indescribably comfortable. She was wrapped in a bath towel and wiping her hair as she slowly walked out of the bathroom. When she suddenly heard the sound of the door lock, she casually suddenly
Startled.
She turned around and was met with a look of astonishment on Li Yan's face.
"You, you, what are you doing? Why did you come in without knocking?!" She suppressed her blush and covered her chest with both hands. After a second, she changed to cover her chest with one hand and held it down with the other hand.
After saying this, he felt that it was still a disadvantage, so he picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it towards the door.
