The Strongest Rebirth: It's not easy to mess with a beautiful wife

The corner of Li Sichen's mouth curled up into a smile, "Xiao Li is so kind, I wonder if I can continue to ask you for designs in the future, I like your works very much."

"Ah? Hehe..." Jiang Li forced a smile, "Of course it's no problem."

Halfway through breakfast, Li Sichen's cell phone rang suddenly.

At this time, Sheng's mother's strange expression became more serious, "Xiao Ge, why is Mr. Li's mobile phone on your bed?"

"Ah?" Jiang Li was taken aback and stuttered, "Mom, you, did you forget? I borrowed Si Chen's cell phone to call you yesterday, but I forgot to return it to him."

"You are always so forgetful." Mother Sheng said with a smile.

Here, Li Sichen, who had just picked up the phone and hadn't said a word, suddenly became serious.

Jiang Li noticed it with sharp eyes, and listened attentively to the movement on the phone.

She heard some words intermittently, such as sea port, night wind.

She thought she had already guessed 9 points.

After hanging up the phone, Li Sichen put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Mrs. Sheng, Xiaojie, I have something to do suddenly, so I have to leave first."

Of course, Sheng's mother didn't have any objection to this, Jiang Li pulled him back, "Where are you going? I'm going too."

"You are not allowed to go." Li Sichen refused without thinking.

"Then you stay with me." Jiang Li grabbed his hand and refused to let go.

Li Sichen patted her on the head and coaxed: "Hey, I can't do it today, I will accompany you next time."

"In your heart, is work more important than me?"

"No, there is really something important right now. The situation is urgent. I'll explain it to you when I come back." After speaking, Li Sichen gently pulled out his hand and left the ward.

Of course, Jiang Li didn't really pester him to accompany him, it was just a test. If she had guessed nine points from the phone just now, then it would be ten points now.

Because, she knew very well that in Li Sichen's heart, she must be more important than work, and there was only one difficulty for him to leave in such a hurry: Ye Fengxing's whereabouts.

She was so absorbed in thinking that she lost her appetite unconsciously and put down the dishes.

Seeing this, Sheng's mother felt a little distressed, she thought twice, and said, "Little Grass, do you like Mr. Li?"

Jiang Li was a little confused, but still nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Although Mr. Li is good in every aspect, he is too busy with work every day, so he can't take time to accompany you. Mom doesn't want your life to be unhappy in the future. Our Sheng family is already rich, so we don't need you to find another one." How rich, as long as you care about you and take care of you, that's enough."

"Mom," Jiang Li brushed back her hair, "isn't dad the same?"

Mother Sheng choked for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Yes, but he really doesn't spend much time with me."

Jiang Li said seriously: "Mom, my life doesn't revolve around feelings, nor is it centered on any man. I have my own ideals and my own career. You don't have to worry about me."

"Besides," Jiang Li continued, "I really like him as a whole, nothing else, even if someone can accompany me every day, what's the use if I don't like him?"

Sheng's mother didn't refute, "That's fine, Mom thought you were a little girl, but it seems I was wrong, our little grass has grown up."

"Yeah," Jiang Li nodded, looked at the time, and said, "I want to meet up with friends later, Mom, you won't refuse, will you?"

Mother Sheng really wanted to refuse subconsciously, but after thinking about what happened yesterday, she nodded and agreed.

She could tell that her daughter was not a small flower in the greenhouse at all, but an overlord flower. If she wanted to do something and she didn't agree, she would definitely think of many ways to implement it.

Instead of this, it is better to agree directly.

With Mother Sheng's approval, Jiang Li smiled and pecked her on the face.

"You're such an adult, don't be ashamed."

Although Sheng's mother disliked it on her lips, her heart was sweeter than eating honey.

"You are my mother!" Jiang Li said indifferently.

Just find a suit of clothes, Jiang Li changed into it and was ready to go out.

Sheng's mother seemed dissatisfied, so she stopped her and said, "Are you going to wear it like this? Is it too plain?"

Jiang Li is a well-known designer, and none of her clothes and accessories are unattractive.

Now she is wearing a pair of gray slacks, paired with a white T-shirt, which complements her slender figure with a bulging front and back.Very simple, but very eye-catching.

Some people often wonder why the price of the same simple T-shirt is so different. This is related to the shape. Clothes with a good shape can modify a person's figure, and clothes with a poor shape can only appreciate pictures. , It looks good, but after wearing it, it suddenly feels different.

"It's just to meet friends, not a meeting, the simpler the better."

Mother Sheng disapproved, but she didn't force her.

If she were to dress up her daughter, she would definitely dress her up like a beautiful woman, not confident in her skills, but confident in her daughter's appearance and figure.

When she got downstairs, she called Ye Ci and Lu Yihan while walking out. As soon as she left the hospital gate, she saw three cars on the side of the road.

One of them rolled down the passenger window, and Ye Ci's little head popped out, and greeted Jiang Li, "Here, here!"

Jiang Li nodded and walked towards the car.

Before getting in the car, he looked at the two cars at the back and guessed that Lu Yihan was inside.

Opening the back seat door, she saw a strange man sitting inside at a glance. His black and yellow face was almost invisible, and his curly hair. If it wasn't for his oriental face, she would would think he was an African.

After finishing the position and fastening the seat belt, she pouted at the man beside her and asked Ye Ci, "Who is he?"

Ye Ci chuckled, "Guess, you know him."

"I know?" She searched in her mind, but she never remembered that she had such a friend. If she hadn't been sure that she had completely recovered her memory, she might have thought that she had lost her memory again.

The man next to him was expressionless and didn't speak. He seemed to be very cooperative with Ye Ci.

Jiang Li took a closer look, looked at it, and really saw something, "Are you... Lu Yihan?"

Ye Ci let out a chuckle, and the black-and-yellow man also cracked the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Li was sure now that it was really Lu Yihan, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Didn't you watch the news?" Ye Ci said, "When we went to the bar to drink yesterday, we were photographed by the paparazzi. Fortunately, Lu Yihan refused to admit it, and the agency's public relations handled it, so nothing happened."