Others lose weight first and lose their faces, but Gu Qian is no matter how thin he is, his face is still fleshy, which is very cute.

As if he liked it, Li Nanjue's hand pinched Gu Qian's fleshy cheek again, Q bounce Q bounce.

"Mr. Li!" Elder Li Nanjue likes to pinch her face, and Gu Qian is a little depressed.

"Alright, let's go down for breakfast, huh?"

As he spoke, Li Nanjue's hand pinched the girl's cheek again, and he couldn't put it down.

Xu was up too late.

When Li Nanjue took Gu Qian downstairs, Li Yuan was empty, and there was no one left.

Li Mingchen went to school, Li Zhenhong went to work, and Li Nansheng went on a business trip.

Mrs. Li and Mother Li didn't know where to go.

"Young Master."

Seeing Li Nanjue coming down, the servant called respectfully.

Li Nanjue didn't respond, and took Gu Qian to the living room downstairs.

Knowing that Li Nanjue went home last night, Li Nanjue's mother specially left him breakfast.

At this moment, the breakfast maid on the table had already helped Li Nanjue warm it up again.

A cursory glance at the breakfast on the table was all what Li Nanjue liked.

You don't have to think about it to know that it was Li's mother who prepared it for him.

Gu Qian smiled and said, "Your mother is quite good to you." ”

Li Nanjue hummed lightly, pulled out a chair and helped Gu Qian sit down.

The Li family's eating habits are Western-style.

But Gu Qian's taste is more Chinese, and he doesn't like to eat things like bread very much, and he feels dry.

I don't know if I ate hot pot last night, and I'm not hungry.

It's still that the things on the table are not appetizing, and Gu Qian doesn't have much appetite when he looks at it.

"Don't like it?"

seemed to see through Gu Qian's thoughts, and when he helped Gu Qian pour milk, Li Nanjue asked more.

"No, I don't have much appetite." Gu Qian panicked.

Actually, she really doesn't like Western-style breakfast.

Li Nanjue, "Get you some millet porridge?" ”

"Is that okay?" Gu Qian's eyes lit up suddenly.

A bowl of hot porridge for breakfast is simply not too happy.

"Wait."

Putting down the dishes, Li Nanjue entered the kitchen.

It's been a long time.

When he came out again, the man had an extra bowl of hot millet porridge in his hand.

In the winter, a bowl of hot millet porridge goes down to the stomach, the stomach is warm, and it is so comfortable that it is not good.

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Gu Qian smiled at Li Nanjue.

"Stupid."

A bowl of porridge is happy to be like this, Li Nanjue is a little helpless, but more than that, he likes it.

Gu Qian was a little anxious to drink, afraid that she would be hot, Li Nanjue wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and reminded her, "Slow down." ”

The second floor of the small western-style building opposite the main building of Li Garden.

Seeing the interaction between the two in her eyes, the coldness in Mrs. Li's eyes became more and more condensed.

Contrary to Mrs. Li, Mother Li looked more and more fond of Gu Qian.

Mother Li, "Mom, she doesn't seem to be so annoying." ”

Accustomed to Li Nanjue's cold appearance, when he saw Li Nanjue and Gu Qian together, it was so warm.

While Li's mother is a little unaccustomed, she is more relieved.

Old Lady Li didn't speak, and there was a hint of gloom in her cloudy eyes.

The housekeeper stepped forward respectfully and whispered, "Madam, old lady, the eldest lady of the Lu family asks to see you." ”

Old lady Li, "What about people?" ”

Butler, "Backyard." ”

"Got it."

After the words fell, the old lady Li left with the support of the housekeeper.

"What is she doing here?"

Mother Li muttered, and also followed the old lady Li.

"Old lady."

Seeing that Li's mother wanted to follow, the housekeeper gave Mrs. Li a look.

Old Mrs. Li understood, "Wen Hui, my Buddha beads seem to have been forgotten in the ancestral hall, you go and help me take them." ”

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