Chapter 109： not against

Chapter 109 No rejection

The dragon and the phoenix said in unison: "I know."

The first and third children walked out of the room. Watching the three young children take out small print books and pencils from their respective schoolbags, Jiang Li curled his lips, glanced in the direction of the study, and walked to the kitchen.

To make fried chicken legs and braised pork, you need to prepare the ingredients in advance and prepare the ingredients to be used.

At this moment, Luo Yanqing was sitting alone in the study. There was a book on the table in front of him. This book was exactly the one Jiang Li had read before.

Well, there is something Jiang Li can't figure out. She clearly put the books she took from the study back to the bookshelf as they were before going to bed last night. How come this man, Luo Yanqing, noticed something strange and concluded that Has she touched the bookshelf, and which book did she touch?

As time passed by, Luo Yanqing could not help but recall the scene he saw at the entrance of the courtyard.

He knows very well that except for work, he is indifferent to everything, and his emotions rarely have ups and downs.

Of course, he had to admit that when he saw...the moment he saw his current wife, a **** named Jiang Li, the emotions in his eyes fluctuated.

Even if the fluctuation is minimal...

The corners of her pretty lips pursed slightly, Luo Yanqing thought to herself: Is she really a woman raised by a farmer?

Skin is fair, temperament and conversation are good.

According to Mr. Song, his wife has just turned eighteen this year...Eighteen years old, which is exactly the age of the woman Xianyan. As Mr. Song said, she admires his career and personal health reasons, so she married He, a second-married **** man, is the stepmother of three Luo Mingrui brothers and sisters?

From the moment he saw Jiang Li to this moment, Luo Yanqing had a lot of doubts in his heart.

But it is clear that he does not exclude the other party.

Otherwise, the mood will not fluctuate, and the person will not... take the initiative to walk out of the study room and ask a few questions in succession.

Luo Yanqing wanted to stop thinking about that figure, that figure that caused his emotions to fluctuate. However, his brain seemed to be out of his control, and he kept replaying the words he and she had said since they first met. The scene of the conversation.

Just a few minutes and the playback kept going. Could it be that he was sick?

His face is less than the size of his hand, and his eyes are clear and lively, with a hint of fox charm.

The bridge of the nose is high... the tip of the nose is small and delicate, the lips are round and full, and the color is slightly darker than the cherry blossom pink...       She replayed it several times in her mind, and Luo Yanqing only felt that the tips of her ears were slightly hot. This feeling was so unfamiliar that Luo Yanqing Yan Qing was at a loss for a while.

He closed the book in front of him and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows. After a few minutes, the strange feeling completely subsided.

In the living room, the twins followed Jiang Li's request and carefully finished writing the numbers. They wanted to talk and play, but when they thought of what their mother said, they sighed in unison, held their chins with both hands, and looked at their brother who was still writing a stroke. Practice calligraphy in one stroke.

Suddenly, the twins noticed that the small book in front of them was picked up by a big hand. The brother and sister blinked, then raised their little heads, and saw their father standing behind them.

"dad?"

"Um."

Luo Yanqing responded.

His eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the notebook written by Dragon and Phoenix. After a while, he put the small book back on the square table in front of Dragon and Phoenix: "Not bad."

Xiao Mingwei stood up, raised her head and asked, "Is daddy praising Weiwei?"

Luo Yanqing: "Yeah."

“Sister, sister, dad also praised me!”

Little Minghan is trying to make her presence felt in front of her father.

Xiao Mingrui heard that his younger brothers and sisters were all praised by their father, and the hand holding the pen couldn't help but exert force. At this moment, there was a crisp sound, and the tip of the pencil broke.

(End of this chapter)