Chapter 8: I don't like people who talk a lot
On the weekend, it is the fixed dinner time of the Li family, and Li Yuanqian must be there.
As soon as he thought of meeting Li Yuanqian so soon, Jiang Li felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.
Her hands clenched into fists, and it took a while for her to sort out her emotions and find a dress from the closet to put on.
I have to sigh that the people around Li Sichen have really good taste, and the clothes in the wardrobe are all the styles she liked before, and they are all big brands.
After finding a simple and atmospheric suit and putting it on with a beige coat, Jiang Li walked out of the room satisfied.
When I went out, I found that the bedroom door that was originally open on the opposite side was closed.
"Could it be that Li Sichen is back?" She crept to the closed doorway of the bedroom, and pressed her ears to hear if there was any movement inside.
It's like I really hear a voice inside!
She leaned closer, trying to hear clearly, when the door opened from the inside.
Losing her center of gravity, she fell inside.
Jiang Li thought that Li Sichen would be kind enough to pick her up, but he didn't expect this man to turn his wheelchair at the first time and flash to the side.
"Ouch-"
The unsuspecting Jiang Li directly came into close contact with the earth.
"Li Sichen, why are you like this! If you open the door suddenly, will you die if you pick me up? Jiang Li stood up from the ground in pain, and looked at Li Sichen angrily and asked.
Li Sichen pushed the wheelchair back two steps in disgust, and distanced himself from Jiang Li, "First, I don't like anyone touching me, especially women. Second, you are standing sneakily at my door, and you are qualified to question me why I suddenly opened the door. ”
"I ......" Jiang Li was at a loss for a while, and was so refuted that he couldn't speak.
Without waiting for Jiang Li to speak, Li Sichen's deep and majestic voice fell again: "You are not allowed to touch me, you are not allowed to enter my bedroom, and you are not allowed to say that you are my wife outside." This is the most basic criterion as a young grandmother, and I will remember it in the future. ”
After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Li to react, he turned his wheelchair past her and walked out of the bedroom door and towards the elevator.
"Straight men are orphaned by cancer." Jiang Li looked at the back of a certain man and underestimated it unhappily.
"What did you say?" Li Sichen paused, and peeked at her with a cold look. And the looming black fox mask added a bit of evil aura to him, like a demon, and Jiang Li had goosebumps all over his body.
"No, nothing, I mean, I've got to keep those three rules in mind. Never touch you, never enter your bedroom, and never say that it is your Li Sichen's wife outside. ”
She clapped her hands and continued without pause, "It just so happens that I don't like people touching me, I don't like people coming into my bedroom, and I don't like people to know that I'm your wife......"
Li Sichen's face sank, turned his head, and asked again, "What did you say?" ”
This time, the tone was colder and heavier than the sentence just now.
Don't like to be known to be his wife? Is it a shame to be his wife?
This sudden gloomy voice and such a serious face made Jiang Li startled, "Isn't this what you said?" What's the problem. ”
"No problem." Li Sichen was speechless, he had never been scolded by a woman and couldn't refute it.
He frowned slightly, enduring the nameless anger in his heart, and put his hands on the wheels, ready to leave.
Jiang Li had a hint of bad taste, she said, "Mr. Li, since there is no problem, can I continue to say my request?" ”
"Shut up, you're talking too much." Li Sichen scolded coldly, and said indifferently, "I don't like people who talk a lot. ”
"Okay, okay, got it." Jiang Li made a mouth-sealing motion, and her expression and movements were like coaxing a child.
The angry Li Sichen wanted to kick her out.