"I'll take it myself." Wen Ning felt that the two of them were so close, and the man's body temperature was burning through the air.
She wanted to move an inch away, but her arm was caught by his big hand, and he said, "Be careful."
It turned out that a mower was passing behind me.
That deep voice fell on my neck again, inexplicably a little flirty.
Wen Ning was very annoyed and tiptoed to reach for another bottle.
The man said in confusion, "You are too short and can't reach it. Aren't they all the same thing?"
"I'm so short!" Wen Ning is 1.66 meters tall. She's not very tall, but she hates others saying she's short.
Li Beichen was stunned for a moment by that glare with a bit of naive anger. A hint of teasing flashed in the man's dark eyes, "You are not short, but you can still walk under my arm."
"..." Wen Ning had a bulge on his forehead.
He also gestured with his hands, very arrogantly. He didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes became a little darker.
He tilted his head, but said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "But this height difference is quite convenient, whether it's kissing or...well."
Realizing that he was unable to control himself, Wen Ning stepped on his foot to prevent him from making any more shocking remarks.
What was this stinky gangster thinking?
Her pretty face turned a little red, and when she looked at her son, she felt even more embarrassed.
Li Beichen also realized that he had gone too far. The moment he saw her black thin socks, he felt unseemly.
"Sorry. What else do you want from the top row?" He pursed his lips and took the initiative to change the subject.
Wen Ning was so angry that he ignored him and walked away in high heels.
The man turned his head and found that his son was looking at him with disapproval, and gave him a cold thumbs up with his little hand, "The boy is still teachable."
"..." Get out of here, dead kid.
Li Beichen darkened his face, and then said coldly, "You can create more opportunities like this."
I'm speechless. What do I need from you?
If he didn't want a family, he really wouldn't want to worry about this old thing.
The little guy looked somewhere and suddenly climbed down from the shopping cart, "Daddy, I want to ride a big horse!"
"This is a supermarket, don't get in trouble." He is the CEO, okay?
"If you don't love me anymore, then I'll love Mommy."
"..." Do you know how to use this trick?
Li Beichen's dark handsome face had no choice but to choose a place where there were few people, and squatted down with his body high, his long legs catching people's attention.
Jiujiu quickly winked at Mo Bao behind the shelf.
Last time, he mentioned to Mo Bao that daddy is so powerful when he rides a big horse. He can sit on it and look down on the world. He also wanted Mo Bao to feel the feeling of being pampered by daddy like a little baby.
As a result, Mo Bao disintegrates step by step, and Mo Bao resists his father's thoughts. In this way, Mo Bao will be on the same front as him.
Jiujiu is so cunning.
Mo Bao was a little hesitant, his dark eyes flashed awkwardly, but he still couldn't help but slowly walked behind the man.
"Are you seated?" Li Beichen's voice was low and gentle.
He stood up slowly, carefully protecting his son. The man had broad shoulders, strong and responsible. For a moment, Mo Bao felt like he was floating on the clouds.
A little heart thumped.
Looking down at the man's short black hair, he pursed his lips silently. It turns out that this is what it feels like to ride on Daddy's big horse.
Really, a little happy...
"Jiujiu?" Wen Ning came back and was a little surprised to see such a proud man like Li Beichen willing to ride a big horse for his son.
But when the woman's sharp gaze swept over 'Jiujiu', she found that there was a surgical wound on his neck, although it was covered by a high collar...
calligraphy!
She darkened slightly. The two little guys had indeed switched.
While she was uneasy, she was also attracted by Mo Bao's complex and slightly throbbing eyes.
The son pursed his lips, and held Li Beichen's big hand tightly with his little hands.
He didn't speak, but Wen Ning could feel Mo Bao's emotions, tangled and a little happy.
The little guy always says that he hates his scumbag father and hates that his scumbag father has hurt mommy.
But deep down in my heart, I still long for my father's love...
Looking at the backs of the big and small, Wen Ning fell into a trance. She remembered that when she was pregnant three years ago, she also dreamed of giving birth to a daughter and riding a big horse for him. The man was tall and tall, and the daughter was riding on it cutely.
Forget about recruiting more people.
Unexpectedly, in the end, they were twins.
And my daughter's dream also ended with everything.
Her heart twitched slightly, but she quickly came to her senses and continued shopping with an indifferent expression on her lips.
When checking out, the man took out his wallet and asked the woman to take Jiujiu and leave first.
The little guy shook Wen Ning's hand, pointed to the shelf at the cashier and asked, "Mommy, what is that little box? Daddy looked at it several times just now."
Wen Ning looked at his son's hand, his pretty face turned dark and his neck turned red.
She simply didn't know how to look at a shameless man like Li Beichen.
And the mature man, without knowing it, cast a dark look at her,?
Wen Ning curled his lips and quickly led his son out, and was very sure that this was Jiujiu, not Mo Bao.
With Mo Bao's common sense, he would not ask her such an embarrassing question.
Jiujiu still lacks some human sophistication, this kid!
Wen Ning ignored him until he returned to the apartment.
Li Beichen didn't know what was wrong. He was walking behind, watching the woman holding the child while he was carrying shopping bags of various sizes.
This kind of scene is more like a husband taking his wife, going to the supermarket every day, buying groceries, and the wife prepares the meals and serves her son and husband...
His eyes darkened slightly, Li Beichen's heart beat slightly, and he felt that the area was full of swelling.
Maybe it was because he had never been to a supermarket with Li Xiangwan, but he didn't feel this throbbing feeling when he was around Li Xiangwan.
The man frowned, interrupted his thoughts, and followed him into the house shamelessly.
Wen Ning simply ignored his presence and went into the kitchen to work in the kitchen, carrying large and small bags.
This kind of indifference made Li Beichen deeply suspicious, and she didn't cook for him.
While the woman was collecting clothes, the man opened the rice cooker and took a look. Sure enough, there was only rice for two people!
With a dark face, he secretly added a bowl to himself.
When Wen Ning finished serving the rice porridge, she realized that there was enough for three people. The corner of her mouth twitched...
Underestimating a certain man's shamelessness.
With a dark face, Li Beichen brought the food to the table, and Li Beichen and his son rushed to enjoy it without any ceremony.
It’s no wonder that Jiujiu had a change of heart and fell in love with this woman’s food.
It's really not bad, even he can eat two bowls of rice.
When the man went to the kitchen to put in the third bowl, it was gone. He regretted that he only added a bucket of rice.
Will add more next time.
After Li Beichen came out regretfully, he found that his 'son' had changed seats and even ate and looked a little casually.
Mo Bao raised his head and asked the man with a smile, "Does my mommy cook delicious?"
"generally."
Wen Ning vomited blood, who just ate so much that there was no crumbs left on the plate.
Mo Bao was not in a hurry, lying on the rice and smiling relaxedly, "It seems that there are not many good men who can appreciate Mommy. Uncle Li is one of them. He said that the food cooked by Mommy is delicious! Mommy, if you remarry,
Why not consider Uncle Li?"
"..." This time it was Li Beichen's turn to vomit blood.
A chill suddenly spread around the man, and even Wen Ning beside the sofa felt cold.
Li Beichen's handsome face was cold and he yelled at his son, "Your mother will never remarry, and she will never marry Li Chengyu.
As long as I'm here! Don't even think about it. Shut up and turn your elbows which way? Do you want to get spanked?"
Mo Bao pouted.
Wen Ning stood up defensively, his mouth twitching and disdainful, "Why are you being mean to the child?
Putting aside the issue of me not remarrying, do you have anything to do with it?
Mr. Li, please watch TV. They are broadcasting news about your grand wedding next month.
Now that you've eaten, you can leave, what else are you thinking about?"
The man's chest trembled slightly. Facing the wedding news on TV, he had a headache and couldn't speak. His dark eyes were cold and gloomy, and he looked at the woman secretly. What was he thinking? He didn't know.
The wedding news was all arranged by Tianxin's publicist and Li Xiangwan. He didn't feel anything at all, and was a little disgusted with such a high-profile event.
But this woman made it clear that she didn't care if he remarried. She was so calm and gentle, and his heart felt cold and heavy these past few days, and he couldn't lift his spirits.
His thin lips twitched, and he didn't know what to say. The phone in his trouser pocket rang. Li Beichen picked it up and saw the number, and his expression was slightly stern.
As he walked towards the terrace, he glanced at Wen Ning, "Is it me, Rongcheng Police Department? Has the kidnapper who kidnapped my son been caught?"
Wen Ning immediately pricked up his ears. The kidnapper with the severed limbs was found alive?
There was progress in the case, and she couldn't help but follow...