"I know that our relationship will cause you pressure, but I will block the rumors and rumors from the outside world. It's okay, you just need to live yourself."
"Whether it's recklessly or smashing a bottle on someone's head again, you are you, and I like everything. I know what you are afraid of, and I can wait for the day when you completely forget Li Qian, but Cher, let me It will never be possible to quit!"
He chattered and hugged her quietly with his eyelashes down.
There was a slight airflow in the room, the curtains swirled leisurely, and the wind chimes hanging above the windows made a crisp sound from time to time.
Su Kui was silent for a long time, and suddenly buried himself muffled in his arms and whispered: "I'm not afraid of those." She is not afraid of gossip, as long as she doesn't care, what can hurt her
She has never lived for others.
Li Yao understood, smiled low, and kissed her head dozingly, "I know, I know what you are thinking, I can wait for the day when you really accept me, but don't let me wait too long. Okay?"
Su Kui's eyelashes trembled and nodded insignificantly.
The star-like light appeared in his eyes, the corners of his lips raised, and his eyebrows stretched out in an instant.
The day before leaving, Li Qian invited Li Yao to dinner, and repeatedly emphasized that he should take Su Kui with him.
For lunch, I chose a famous western restaurant in Beijing. Inside, there were a lot of foreign waiters, all of whom were comparable to models, with white shirts and black vests, and straight trousers that outlined long legs. All in all, a restaurant with a high style.
Go in and sit down, without exception, Sheng Congyun is also there.
Su Kui smiled calmly, raised her hand very kindly to say hello to Sheng Congyun, and said with a smile: "I saw Miss Sheng again, but your complexion doesn't seem very good," she glanced at Li Qian. With a faint smile, he said, "My nephew, this is your fault. My girlfriend can't take care of me well, so what do I want my boyfriend to do?"
Li Qian's hand fiddled with the goblet, and the cup fell to the ground with a clatter, smashing to pieces. He turned a blind eye, looked at Su Kui incredulously, pointed his finger at himself, and asked, "What did you call me? Jiang Yingxue, are you fucking crazy?"
Li Yao listened to this big nephew very comfortably. He pulled out the chair for Su Kui and waited for her to sit down. Then he glanced at Li Qian displeasedly, and stared at Li Qian with sharp black eyes. His eyes said faintly: "Li Qian, I warn you, Cher is now my fiancee and your aunt, you better show me respect for your words! Otherwise, I don’t care if you are my dear or not. Nephew, still beat you so hard that you don’t even know your dad, do you believe it or not, huh?"
Naturally it is faith.
Li Qian took a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face looked ugly. He naturally knows that his uncle has this ability, and it stands to reason that he is not a few years older than himself. But I don't know why, he has been a demon king since he was a child. He is not afraid of the sky and is not afraid of him. As long as he sees Li Yao who is standing in front of him with a cold expression, he will behave like a quail.
Also called the old man, they are amazed, repeatedly saying that this is one thing and one thing.
And now, Li Qian's fear of his younger uncle is not less than half, but as time goes by, it is carved into his bones.
"Hmph!" He snorted and glared at Su Kui. He took the menu and handed it to Sheng Congyun, "Congyun, what do you want to eat?"