"I don't want to leave, I want to sleep." Li Jianyue cried, hugging Li Mosen's arm, and his face was full of grievance.

Li Sicheng and Su Qianci have already gone far away. Yu Chulin and Li Jianqian have always despised them for being too slow and have been walking to somewhere long ago.

At this moment, only Li Mosen and Li Jianyue were left behind.

This picture is not only the first time it appears, but every time, Li Mosen's has a strange sense of happiness.

Especially when the little girl acts coquettishly towards him, the satisfaction in her heart is irreplaceable to anything.

Under the street lights, the little girl's white and tender face was full of fatigue.

Li Mosen looked at her, then looked at the people in front of him, pursed his lips and said, "Do you want to become like Mo Yun?"

Li Jianyue whined, hugged Li Mosen's arm, and finally stood up in front of him, but she still half paralyzed on him and stumbled: "I wouldn't have eaten it if I had known it, so much, it's all, I blame you. I cooked the food so delicious and the sauce was so delicious, which made me feel overeat if I was not careful, I would eat it. Oh..."

Li Mosen was so amused and crying, "You're still blaming me?"

"I blame you, I blame you!"

Li Mosen had no choice but to look down at her, and was full of pampering, "Then are you like this? Next time I have to try my best to stare at you, and I must not let you eat too much."

"Well," Li Jianyue pursed her lips quietly and slapped her lips and said vaguely: "Whatever you want."

He said the same thing last time, but this time he cooked a lot for her to eat.

Big liar.

However, Li Jianyue felt that he was kind and could not destroy his bold words at this time.

Otherwise, he shouldn't cook the next time.

Li Jianyue thought she was so powerful that she was a terrifying figure. In fact, Li Mosen had already seen her eyes rolling around. In that way, Li Mosen's smile continued to deepen as she looked at her eyes.

It's actually pretty good to continue like this.

Finally got in the car and returned home. Li Jianyue was no longer as supportive as she returned. She was so happy that she returned to her room.

Just as Li Mosen was about to go upstairs, he suddenly heard Su Qianci’s shout: “Mosen.”

Li Mosen paused, looked at Su Qianci, and shouted: "Mom."

Su Qianci stood at the entrance of the corridor and said, "Come to your father's study."

Li Mosen's heart was inexplicably nervous.

Li Sicheng has been a little harsh to him since he was a child.

This kind of severity is different from his severity towards Li Jianqian and Li Jianyue. Although he would be fierce and scold his children, he would even beat Li Jianqian when he was disobedient.

But he never concealed his pampering or tolerance towards them, and he always had more patience to them.

And for him, there was always a layer of separation.

Li Mosen knew it very well, so over the years, he has placed his position very clearly.

He was not very close to Li Sicheng, so naturally, Li Sicheng rarely asked him to go to the study or something.

When Li Mosen heard Su Qianci's words, he couldn't help but beat a little faster.

But there was no change on his face. Li Mosen nodded and followed Su Qianci into Li Sicheng's study.

After Su Qianci asked him to walk in, she closed the door by herself.

Li Sicheng was sitting at the desk in the study, sorting out the paintings that Su Qianci had only drawn two days ago.
Chapter completed!