As soon as she had an inspiration, she drew it.
Without her knowledge, long Sihao made a copy of the design drawings she drew, and then sent the copied design drawings to the jewelry production base of te Jewelry Group.
Because he wanted to give her a surprise, so he did it secretly and didn't let her know.
Today, she seems to have no inspiration, sitting in the bedroom for half a while, also did not write.
Long Sihao, who had finished the video conference in his study, came in and saw her sitting in the leather padded swivel chair on the south side of the bedroom. He strode forward with keen eyes, glancing at the blank drawings on the sandalwood table, slightly narrowing his eyes and reaching out to take away the pen between her fingers.
The pen in her hand was suddenly taken away. Li Xiaoman realized that she didn't come back until she saw long Sihao standing in front of her and staring at her. She was stunned and asked in surprise, "when did you come? Is the meeting over? "
Long Sihao leans down, her slender white fingers gently pick up her jaw, her long and narrow eyes slightly squint, and her eyes are gloomy and staring at her, "what are you thinking of just now
Li Xiaoman reached out and pulled down his big white hand. He stood up, raised his eyebrows and glared at him and said, "nothing. Will you go to Huo's house tonight?"
Seeing that she didn't reply positively, long Si Hao held his eyes tightly and looked at her with more and more gloomy eyes. The tone was strange, "Xiaoxiao, you and your Wenbo brother seem to have a good relationship."
Li Xiaoman saw that long Sihao's tone was a little sinister. He raised his eyebrows and took a deep glance at him. He nodded and said, "of course, Wenbo people are very good. They treat me well. Our feelings are naturally good."
Seeing her nodding, long Sihao's eyes sank slightly, his long and narrow eyes narrowed tightly. His beautiful face was slightly strained, and his voice was low, which implied a trace of displeasure. "Uncle Cheng is ready to retire. I'll transfer him here to take over the position of Uncle Cheng. What do you think? In this way, you can see him often, and he can always accompany you
Smell speech, Li Xiaoman squint eyes, pick eyebrow to stare at him, "do you want to go abroad?"
She thought that long Sihao had a very important business to go abroad, so she asked Li Wenbo to accompany her for fear that she would be bored alone.
In her eyes and heart, Li Wenbo is only a cousin.
But she did not agree with him to transfer Li Wenbo here. The housekeeper of the villa is suitable for people of Uncle Cheng's age, not for young people.
What's more, it will ruin Li Wenbo's future. She believes that Li Wenbo will not be interested in villa housekeeper. He will always have a career to explore.
She raised her eyes and glared at long Sihao and frowned slightly. "Si Hao, I appreciate your care for my family, but I don't want you to let Wenbo come here. I believe Wenbo brother is a enterprising person. With the platform you provide for him, he will surely break out of his land. The Villa housekeeper is not suitable for him, which will also bury his talent."
The words fall, her slender hands initiative around his neck, clear eyes filled with gratitude for him, the heart lake seems to be hit by a big stone, rippling a circle of moving ripples, "Si Hao, really thank you for everything you have done for me."
Long Sihao's eyes were closed and her eyes were deep. Her eyes were full of gratitude, but her heart was dull and painful. Her voice was full of loss. "Xiaoxiao, I want more than your gratitude. I don't need your thanks."
Just now he said that he asked Li Wenbo to come to the villa just to test her words. Today, she and Li Wenbo were in the imperial banquet building. Up to now, he has not forgotten.
Although he believed in her and believed that she and Li Wenbo had nothing to do with him, he did not have enough confidence in himself. Suddenly, he felt that her brother and sister love for Li Wenbo seemed to be deeper than his feelings.
In addition, they all have children, but she still refused to marry him, nor said that she loved him. He was not sure what kind of feelings she had for him.
What he feared most was that she was only grateful to him. What he feared most was that she was willing to give birth to him only because she was grateful to him. He was most afraid that she did not love him.
Seeing the loss in his eyes, Li Xiaoman felt a burst of heartache. He put his arm around his neck tightly, raised his eyebrows and glared at him and said, "Si Hao, you often call me a silly girl. In fact, you are also a fool. Who says that I am only grateful to you..."
Speaking of this, her pink lips gathered behind his ear, red face said: "believe it or not, I am not only grateful to you, but also love. If you think I don't love you because of my delay in marrying you, you can choose a day and we will get married first."
"Marriage?" Long Sihao because of her words, the long and narrow eyes tightly lock her beautiful face, the bottom of her eyes is full of surprise and joy, "Xiaoxiao, you mean marriage? Have you decided to marry me
On his narrow eyes full of smile, Li Xiaoman solemnly nodded his head, glanced at him with a shallow smile, "Hmm! Marriage. "
Long Sihao, no matter the bottom of his eyes or his beautiful face, was stained with a smile, but only for a moment, his smile at the bottom of his eyes slowly gathered away, and his eyes were staring at her. "Xiaoxiao, let's get the certificate tomorrow. What I want is not only the marriage in the formal sense, but also my wife in law."
Li Xiaoman narrowed his eyes, picked eyebrows and grinned at him, "OK, first get married and then get the certificate.""No, I can't. I'll get the certificate first, and then I'll make it Well... "
Guessing that long Sihao would say this, Li Xiaoman, without waiting for him to finish, first took the initiative to gather together a pink lip and kiss his thin cherry lip. The fragrant soft tongue gently poked in, boldly entangled with his long tongue.
This month, long Sihao only kisses her cheek and lip corners in order to avoid hurting the baby in his stomach by brushing the gun with her. He seldom kisses her with such a sentimental tongue.
As soon as the kiss went out of control, the shallow kiss evolved into a deep one, and both hands could not help swimming on each other's bodies.
Long Sihao's nostrils gave out a heavy gasp, heavily forced to kiss her, as if to kiss into the depths of her soul.
He held her waist in his hot hands, and while kissing her, he carried her to the luxurious round petal bed.
Since the meat, his desire for that aspect has been very strong. For more than a month, Li Xiaoman was lying beside him. He could only hold her, but not touch her. For him, it was a kind of fatal suffering.
"Xiaoxiao..." His voice was low and hoarse, and his deep eyes twinkled with strong desire.
He took her to the big bed, leaned down to kiss her, reached out to take off her clothes, but half way off, he stopped again and looked at her gently, "I'll take a bath."
After that, he got up straight and went straight to the bathroom in his bedroom.
Knowing that he was going to take a cold bath again, Li Xiaoman frowned and sat up to tidy up her clothes. As soon as she put them on, a maid came in with a bowl of red dates and chicken soup without her permission.
Because Li Xiaoman has been anemia since pregnancy, long Sihao asked the chef in the kitchen to make some nourishing soup for her every three days.
"Young lady..."
The maid who came in was Chen Lan. She turned her eyes and looked around, as if she was looking for someone.
Looking at the luxurious and large amazing bedroom, her eyes reflected a strange mood, there are envy, jealousy, contempt, not satisfied, there is a trace of strange.
Li Xiaoman, sitting on the big round bed, has been looking left and right since she came in. The strange emotion in her eyes is complicated. She squints her eyes and purses her pink lips without saying anything.
Chen Lan saw that Li Xiaoman's hair was a little scattered, her lips were red and swollen, and there were kissing marks between her slender white neck. She pinched her hands secretly to hide her displeasure. She respectfully stepped forward and nodded slightly, "little lady, jujube chicken soup..."
Speaking of this, she stopped and saw long Sihao just coming out of the bathroom. Her face suddenly changed and she screamed. Her wrist turned to herself, and the jujube chicken soup in her hand spilled on her body.
"Ah..."
She screamed and fell on the floor, the bowl also fell on the carpet, a large chest of jujube chicken soup wet.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at Li Xiaoman with grievances. Then she stretched out her hand and pulled her own mouth. With a cry, she said, "young lady, I know it's my stupid mouth. I should fight. When I was just in the restaurant, I couldn't speak and offended the little lady, but But the chicken soup is still hot, you How can you just throw it on me? Young lady, although I am a maid here, I am also a human being, and I have dignity... "
Chen Lan said and began to cry.
She created this scene, no doubt to let long Sihao see that Li Xiaoman is an evil woman and a bad woman who doesn't treat a maid as a person, so as to reduce his good impression on Li Xiaoman.
But she does not know how much long Sihao loves Li Xiaoman. Even if Li Xiaoman is a bad woman or a bad woman, he will not affect his love for her.
What's more, how can she escape the keen eyes of the thoughtful and intelligent long Sihao?
Li Xiaoman saw Chen Lan pointing to her grievances, her clear water eyes tightly narrowed up, just her hand did not touch the bowl of chicken soup, and the maid in front of her said this, clearly is to frame her.
She that pretends to be aggrieved to cry the appearance and the Charlene also really has some similarities.
She had seen the palace drama and the house drama, but she didn't expect that there was such a "plot" in the rich family, and it happened to her in reality.
What good can she get if she slanders her like this? What is her purpose?
When she was in the Huo family, she had not encountered such a situation.
Now it's the 21st century, and this kind of drama will happen again. The maid in front of me is quite interesting.
She sat upright on the big round bed, her eyes blandly leering at the aggrieved maid, and did not make a sound.
Chen Lan, who was crying, saw long Sihao stride over, lowered her head, and her tears fell more violently. She sobbed: "young master, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have upset the young lady. I'll clean up the place
Words fall, she is about to stand up, pink lips light pursed Li Xiaoman then made a voice.
She shows eyebrow light Yang, squint at Chen Lan on the ground, shallow smile, "here is your dirty, please lie down and lick clean."Chen Lan hears the speech and stares at Li Xiaoman. Her eyes are full of surprise and disbelief, "little lady..."
Then she looked up and looked at long Sihao again, with an aggrieved expression on her face, hoping long Sihao would say two words for her.
Long Sihao is listening to Li Xiaoman let Chen Lan lick the floor, narrow eyes slightly narrowed, eyes deep lock her, eyes across a touch of surprise, as if she had never thought that she would say this sentence.
It's not like her to have the maid lick the carpet.
He did not make a sound, sat down beside her, long and narrow eyes, staring at Chen Lan coldly, said in a deep voice: "do not do it?"
Hearing this, Chen Lan glared at long Sihao and the red date chicken soup sprinkled on the carpet. She did not take any action.
Suddenly, she knelt down and looked at Li Xiaoman, crying and saying, "little lady, I I I'm sorry, chicken soup was spilled on me by myself. It has nothing to do with you. I'm sorry! "
Li Xiaoman narrowed his eyes and took a deep glance at her. She stood up and lifted her pink lips slightly. "I don't want to lie down and lick it clean. Take off your clothes and wipe them until you dry the carpet."
As a result, long Sihao, who had never uttered a word, raised her eyebrows and glanced at long Sihao. When she got to the door, she stopped, turned and looked at Chen Lan, who was about to take off her coat. She pursed her lips and laughed, "well, if you wipe it dry, you can throw it away. Besides, if you destroy the carpet, how much it is worth will be deducted from your monthly salary until it is full It's up to you. "
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