After a few seconds of pause, he hung up. Take off your suit, sit on a recliner, and close your eyes. Recalling Li Yueqing's excited expression when he talked about Zhao Shaoyang just now, he twisted his body a little uncomfortably.

There is a cup of coffee on the table, he still has a lot of things to deal with tonight, since he can't sleep well, just be sober! It wasn't until the coffee had cooled down that he got up from the heavy and lay down on the bed without taking off his clothes. By this time, it was almost dawn.

He worked so hard and desperately, not entirely for himself. For a long time, in this family, apart from his father, only Li Yueqing can treat him as a relative. He didn't want to go back to the past, he didn't want to be the little boy covered in mud again, he didn't want to be looked down on by Yang Xinrui, and he didn't want to be separated from Li Yueqing again. He did so much, just wanted to spend more minutes and seconds with her. Therefore, he has to dress cleanly, and he has to work hard, because only then can he be by her side and not be separated by others.

When the sky gradually turned white, Li Yueqing struggled to sit up from the bed, and the sound of the alarm clock every morning was her nightmare. Usually, she always groped for convenience in the toilet with her eyes closed, and then rinsed her face with cold water before the whole person could wake up. Today, as soon as she put her legs down from the bed, she touched something warm, and it seemed to move! Startled, she snapped her eyes open, picked up the pillow beside her, and threw it at the place.

"Hey, hey......" Li Mingfeng snatched her "murder weapon" with one hand.

She couldn't cry or laugh at this time, so she could only lay her head on his shoulder, bite the collar of his shirt, and said angrily: "Brother, can you not come to my room so quietly in the future!" I've grown up, and I'm not a child......" I said, only to realize that I was only wearing a small suspender, not even underwear. Thinking of this, he quickly covered his body with the quilt, and finally simply buried his head in it, and said loudly to him: "Brother, get out quickly!" If you don't go out again, I won't call you brother in the future!" ”

"And what do you call me?" Instead, he leaned over and asked.

Li Yueqing was speechless for a while, paused for a few seconds, and then said slowly: "Break off the brother-sister relationship with you!" ”

Li Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, in this world, the last thing he wanted to hear was "brother". He let out a dry laugh and walked out of her room.

As the eleventh day approached, the weather slowly became colder, and the affairs in the company became more and more burdensome.

Qian Yue pushed all the big and small things to Li Yueqing to do, and she was so busy that she couldn't be idle all day. The only time you can relax is to sleep, and the only thing left is to sit in Li Ming's windmill on the way home!

Today, they're driving to a Korean restaurant in the city center. If he hadn't guessed wrong, Zhao Shaoyang would definitely be impatient to wait there now. The city center is worthy of being the city center, and if you don't get stuck in traffic, you're sorry for the big words "city center".

Finally squeezed out of the traffic, the drowsy Li Yueqing had to pick up again to deal with this meal she had made herself. What a nuisance!

This restaurant is not very famous in K City, but Li Yueqing thinks that his family's food is much better than that of the other family. Eating his meals, she could always think of herself with bittersweet memories. It's really a good dish from time to time, but a qualified discerning foodie is not often available! In short, in Li Yueqing's thinking, she, like the food in that restaurant, is a night pearl that God has left out in the world, and she can't wait for the night or the opportunity to shine.

She sighed deeply with self-deprecation, straightened her hair in the rearview mirror, and followed Li Mingfeng into the hotel.