Luo Xiaoberry finally couldn't bear it and stepped on him under the table. This guy is becoming more and more unscrupulous, and what he said is so imaginative.
Li Minho, who had been silent all this time, squatted down to pick up the cell phone that had fallen on the ground, just in time to see the scene under the table. The light below was very dim, but he could still see clearly, and his deep eyes suddenly dimmed.
The relationship between the two of them has really reached the point where there is no room for anyone to intervene. Although he hadn't thought about getting involved, it was inevitable that he would be saddened to see such a scene.
The person who used to stand beside her was him!
"Brother, what have you been picking up for so long?" Li Mengshan couldn't help asking worriedly seeing him bent over for a long time.
In fact, she has been worried about him ever since she entered this room tonight. She could see his forced smile and his depression. She just didn't understand, she was so sad, why didn't she just see it out of sight, but forced herself to face all these hurts
Hearing Li Mengshan's voice, Li Minhao straightened up again, and gently put the phone on the table: "The phone fell."
The moment he sat up straight, he suddenly became dizzy, and there was a faint pain in his temple. Since returning from that hospitalization, he often felt headaches, but they were only mild. So, I never took it to heart—if this is what the doctor called the sequelae, it was just a small problem.
Seeing that his face was a little pale, Li Mengshan asked softly again: "Brother, why do you look so ugly, is there something wrong?"
"No, I'm fine." Li Minho smiled at her, "Maybe sitting upright suddenly, the blood circulation can't keep up."
The dishes came up one after another quickly, and Luo Yujun quietly put vegetables into Li Mengshan's bowl, looking like a perfect boyfriend.
He also reminded from time to time: "This one is too hot, let it dry for a while before eating. That one is too cold, girls should eat less."
As for Ke Jingheng, let alone, he almost never moved his chopsticks, and was always picking up vegetables for Luo Xiaoberry.
"This is your favorite food! I ordered it specially...is it delicious?"
"If you like it, I will learn how to do it for you."
"Eat more, you don't have any meat on your body."
Well, it doesn't feel good to the touch... Of course, even so, he still likes to touch it.
Hou Xiaoting devoured it voraciously, and said with emotion: "Oh, what a rhythm of dog abuse!"
If it wasn't for food, she wouldn't have come here to be abused. But fortunately, there is Lan Feifei, a newly promoted single dog, to accompany her.
Lan Feifei was distracted from the beginning to the end tonight, she was even more distracted than Li Minhao. A pair of deep and beautiful big eyes kept looking outside the door, as if expecting something.
Hou Xiaoting glanced at her suspiciously: "Feifei, there are so many delicious foods, why didn't you eat a single bite?"
Lan Feifei replied weakly: "I'm full just by watching you eat."
Hou Xiaoting tilted her head and thought for a while, then she suddenly realized: "Oh, I see, you are not waiting for He Chaoran, are you?"
After Lan Feifei heard this sentence, her complexion changed immediately, she picked up a piece of pork belly and stuffed it into Hou Xiaoting's mouth: "Go eat your food, stop talking nonsense here!"