Xia Han's gaze moved to the lunch box in Jiang Li's hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Li Sichen hasn't eaten for a long time, and he can't eat meat, which is not good for his health." ”

"I know better than you."

Jiang Li replied to her, and handed the lunch box to Li Sichen with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sichen, you should be hungry, this is what I specially boiled for you, don't worry, only add a little bit of meat, just take a smell, it will not cause harm to your body." ”

"He can't eat those things!"

Xia Han walked forward quickly with a slight annoyance, handed over a small cup of millet porridge that he had boiled, and said softly: "Si Chen, I have asked the doctor, it is very suitable for you to eat some millet porridge now." ”

Both hands held the porridge and handed it to him, Li Sichen put down the magazine in his hand expressionlessly, glanced at the two porridges, and took Xia Han's porridge.

Scooping it with a spoon, he ate it slowly, and he didn't look at the petrified Jiang Li on the side.

The corners of Xia Han's mouth hooked, and then quickly hidden, looked at Jiang Li with a slight meaning, and said, "Miss Shen, boiling these porridges must be a waste of time, you don't want to waste it, it's better to eat it yourself." ”

Jiang Li withdrew his hand and walked to the small round table on the side with a smile, "Wasting food is thundering, of course I have to eat it myself." ”

As she spoke, she scooped a large spoonful and fed it into her mouth fiercely.

It's obviously a very soft and glutinous porridge, but she eats it as if it's very hard.

No matter how delicious it is, I feel tired of eating too much. Jiang Li has eaten a lot of this vegetable and multigrain porridge in the villa, and now after eating two or three bites, he feels a little greasy in his mouth, and his stomach is resisting.

But watching Li Sichen carefully put the porridge cooked by Xia Han into her mouth spoonful by spoonful and swallowed it slowly, while Xia Han watched from the sidelines, her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.

Taking a deep breath, she took the lunch box and poured the porridge into her mouth. The half-empty stomach suddenly became full, and I even felt that the food had choked on my throat.

A smell of meat came up from his mouth, Jiang Li was faintly uncomfortable, stroked his chest, suppressed the taste, and secretly said that he would never want to eat this Laoshzi vegetable and meat porridge in the future!

Over there, Li Sichen had already eaten.

Xia Han gently took the empty lunch box in his hand, got up and went to the small kitchen.

Jiang Li tilted his head and glared at Li Sichen, Li Sichen seemed to notice her gaze, and his gaze moved towards her, but then moved away again, looking indifferent.

"Hmph-"

Jiang Li stood up, squinted his eyes and walked over to talk to him. Coincidentally, Li Sichen raised his head and looked directly at her.

"This ...... Miss Shen Muli, I have something to tell you. ”

"Oh? Do you have something to tell me? Jiang Li put away the fierce affection on his face, reached out and touched his hair, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

"Xia Han has already told me that we were husband and wife before."

Jiang Li sat on the edge of the bed after hearing this, looked at him and emphasized, "It's the same now." ”

"Well," Li Sichen nodded, "In terms of legal relations, yes." ”

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

"I think in my current situation, it is impossible to fulfill the responsibilities of a husband, so I hope that our relationship will start from scratch, what do you think?"

Although he was asking, Jiang Li had always understood his style, and when he spoke, it meant that he had made up his mind, and asking you a word was just out of politeness.

"Not very good," Jiang Li shook his head, "Also, what do you mean by starting from scratch?" ”

What's wrong? If you have amnesia, you have to divorce her? She wasn't so ruthless when she lost her memory, was she?

"Start with ordinary friends." Li Sichen said in a non-fluctuating tone.

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but also felt depressed in his heart.

It seems that this man is naturally tougher than a woman.

I remember that when she lost her memory, she was full of guilt towards Li Sichen, feeling that she was a wife in vain, and when facing his emotional offensive, she was afraid of hurting other people's hearts if she refused a little, of course, Li Sichen did not force her.

It's good that he will "cut off relations" with himself as soon as he comes.

"What if I don't agree?" Jiang Li looked into his eyes.

"You can choose to get divorced."

The expression on his face still didn't change, as if he was saying something extremely ordinary, but in Jiang Li's ears, it was like a thunderclap.

She looked at him with wide eyes, her beautiful lips slightly open, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Probably realizing that he had hit someone, Li Sichen softened his tone slightly, "I have no feelings for you now, and I won't treat you as a wife." ”

"I understand." Jiang Li lowered his head.

Wasn't it the same when she had amnesia? It's just that I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to me so soon.

"Then think about it, whether to be a friend or a stranger."

Dropping this sentence, he didn't look at her again, and picked up the economics and management books and looked at them intently.

Behind, Xia Han walked out of the kitchen while wiping his hands, and his eyes flashed slightly when he looked at Jiang Li.

"Si Chen." She walked over to the bed and asked, "What else do you need to read?" I'll have someone bring it to you. ”

"Not for now." As he spoke, his subordinates turned another page, frowning slightly, looking very seriously.

"Well, that's good," Xia Han responded, and asked again, "Does today's porridge taste good?" What do you want to eat at night? ”

Li Sichen pinched the book with his fingers, frowned imperceptibly, and said, "I don't like to be disturbed when I read." ”

Xia Han's face was slightly embarrassed, then he stopped making a sound, and instead cleaned up in the house.

Men read books, women clean up the house, how to look warm and harmonious.

Jiang Li felt like an outsider who had intruded into someone else's territory, and this feeling made her slightly uncomfortable.

Walking to the round table and packing up the lunch box she had brought, she left without saying a word.

Xia Han, who was pruning potted plants, put down the scissors, glanced at Li Sichen, who was reading a book and was fascinated, and also went out.

"Miss Shen, wait a minute."

After getting off the elevator, she shouted at Jiang Li, who threw her a long distance ahead.

Jiang Li stopped and turned to look at her, "Xia Han? Is there something wrong? ”

Xia Han ran to her, took two breaths, and straightened up her messy hair, before she spoke: "What do you think of Si Chen's proposal just now?" ”

"What proposal?" Jiang Li clasped her hands around her chest and looked at her with her eyes.

Xia Han didn't avoid her gaze, and said: "Divorce proposal, if you are willing to divorce Si Chen, I ......"