Li Mo's cold eyebrows stretched, glanced at her lightly, and his eyes were deep, "do you remember that you still owe me a meal?"

The conversation suddenly turned, and ye jiuliang didn't react for a moment.

Zheng Ran's expression fell into Li Mo Han's eyes, that is, she had forgotten it.

The mood fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and the tone was slightly sour. "Even if you don't remember, you can then copy your family rules."

"Not forgetting, not forgetting." he acted rationally first, pulled his sleeves tightly with a warm and cool hand, and twisted out shallow wrinkles from the flat cuffs.

"How can I forget the big event of inviting Mr. Li to dinner? It's better to bump into the sun than choose a day. I'll invite you to dinner now."

It's boring for her to stay here alone. It's fun to chat with him.

Li Mo cold poked his heart and reminded, "aren't you forbidden?"

“……”

Ye jiuliang is covered with black lines.

The hand holding his sleeve loosened. She turned to get her cell phone, "just order takeout."

There was no movement behind her. Ye jiuliang turned and looked. Li Mo Han stood still. She went over again and pulled people back.

Li Mo Han looked at the little hand pulling his sleeve, and a charming radian appeared on the corner of his lips. It was only a few seconds and soon gathered away.

Ye jiuliangsong opened his hand, took his mobile phone and searched for delicious places in the capital. "What do you like to eat?"

It's natural to invite people to dinner.

"I'm not picky about food," he said.

The subtext is that you decide.

Ye jiuliang's eyes turned and suddenly had an idea.

That's it. Li Mo Han must have never eaten it.

She placed the order decisively, put her mobile phone on the table, supported the table with both hands, pedaled gently with her toes, and sat on the table easily.

The straight legs had nowhere to rest and hung in the air.

"Did you come to Ye's house alone?" she asked casually.

"And my father."

Master Li is here, too.

Ye jiuliang raised his eyebrows. "Isn't it because of what happened at the party that day?"

Did you come to settle accounts after autumn?

Li Mo said coldly, "No."

"Because of what?"

"Engagement," he said concisely,

Ye jiuliang blurted out, "are you engaged?"

Forgive the ninth master for not paying attention to the Ye family. Ye Xin's engagement has long been forgotten by her.

And in her opinion, even if the Li family gets married, Li Mo Han's "strangers don't get close" temperament will never show much enthusiasm.

Li Mo Han didn't answer. His ink eyes narrowed and asked tentatively, "why, do you want to give me a gift?"

"We are friends, too. You can still have a big red envelope for you." although the friendship is not very familiar, she said in the bottom of her heart.

Hearing the speech, Li Mo Han's eyes turned cold and turned to the beginning. He reached for the paper she copied the family rules and looked at it.

Seeing his smelly face again, ye jiuliang scratched the back of his head. Doesn't he feel insincere to send a red envelope?

Well, it's really insincere. The most important thing people need is money.

"No, I asked you that day. Didn't you say there was no one you like?" ye jiuliang remembered what he said when he teased him on the terrace that day.

I don't even have a person I like. Where did I get engaged.

He didn't want to continue this topic, so as not to be angry with himself. He said, "Li Jingjie's engagement to Ye Xin."

As soon as he reminded, ye jiuliang remembered that there was something else.

"Write quickly." Li Mo Han remembered that she wanted to send him a red envelope. He was holding his breath at the bottom of his heart, so he had to be discouraged by family rules.

Ye jiuliang said, "my hands are sour and I can't write."

Li Mo Han glanced at her, his eyes turned, "do you want to write?"

"You have a way?" her eyes lit up.

"Look at your sincerity."

"Then, two bottles of wine?"

"I'm not an alcoholic," he whispered.

In her place, she didn't drink but eat. "Then, invite you to dinner?"

"I'm worth it?" the low smoke voice was a little dissatisfied.

"What do you want?"

"Anything you want?"

The man's deep eyes seemed to hide something. Ye jiuliang was about to study deeply. He saw that his bright black eyes had recovered their usual indifference.

"Tell me first."

"A week later, Beisen's monthly exam is not allowed to fail again." Li Mo Han moved his eyes and fell on her small hand holding the table.

Memory can't help floating back to the night of the birthday party.

On the roof, she put her hand in his palm.

Soft little hands, very cold and ice.

But inexplicably addictive, want to hold

"Well, otherwise, if I get the first grade, you should ask those teachers not to assign me homework, and you should not let me write the test paper." the ninth master has always been "sure to make a profit without losing".

"OK."

I thought I had to talk to him, but I didn't expect him to agree with such a good word.

Happiness came a little fast, and ye jiuliang was stunned.

It is rare to have a dull expression on his face, "are you serious?"

Li Mo Han nodded.

"Mr. Li, I find you look better and better." ye jiuliang smiled with satisfaction and praised without stingy.

Li Mo Han glanced at her. The little wolf cub laughed happily, and his eyes bent into crescent shape, which was very soft and cute.

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