Evening wind is not as affectionate as you

Originally, he was going to Xiang's house on the first day of junior high school, but looking at Xia Wan's current state, he might not be able to go there, so Li Mochen called Xiang Yuannan on his own initiative, and also told about Xia Wan's pregnancy.

"Pregnant? Li Mochen, what are you talking about? Is my sister pregnant?"

Before Xiang Yuannan said anything, Xiang Yang, who was eavesdropping on the phone, couldn't sit still, and snatched the phone from his father, ignoring his father's dark face.

"Well, because she is a little tired, we may not go there today, but we will go tomorrow."

Hearing the unconcealable envy in Xiang Yang's voice, Li Mochen's mood suddenly improved a lot. Some people don't even have a wife, let alone children, and they can only envy him.

"No problem, let the girl have a good rest, and don't let her go to the company after the next year. After all, your company is not very peaceful. The girl is pregnant now. You should act quickly. If you can't solve it, ask your brother." help."

Although the Xiang family had never thought of getting involved in the Li family's affairs, the Li Baiyuan's affairs were really quite the turmoil back then.

In addition, the company has been spreading rumors that the two of the Li family are at odds, even if they don't want to know, and even if they offend the Li family for their own sister, Xiang Yang doesn't regret it, after all, how can the Li family be as important as his sister?
"The current matter is still within my controllable range. My brother-in-law doesn't have to worry about it for the time being. The company will definitely not let Xia Wan go. I'm afraid she won't be happy when the time comes."

In fact, from the moment Xia Wan confirmed that she was pregnant, Li Mochen had already thought about many things, and even planned to move again.

Although the place is clean and safe enough, if Xia Wan doesn't go to the company all the time, it will be very boring if he stays at home. After all, he can't stay at home with her all the time.

Although Li Mochen thought about it, their current conditions did not allow him to be so capricious, and his performance this year would probably make his grandfather assign him more projects.

He needs to stand up, needs these things to prove himself, at least to convince those people on the board of directors, so that those people on the board of directors will not dare to make mistakes.

With the support of his grandfather, many things are actually much easier than he imagined, or he should thank his father for giving him this condition.

If he hadn't given up his shares for a junior, even with his grandfather's support, he could only get 40.00% of his grandfather's shares at most, but now he directly got 60.00% in his hands, which saved him a lot of trouble .

"I will explain these things clearly to my sister. You just need to deal with your own affairs, hang up, and remember to bring my sister here tomorrow."

After Xiang Yang on the phone was silent for a while, he said this and hung up the phone.

Li Mochen put down his phone, looked back at Xia Wan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, he suddenly had an idea, he just didn't know if Xia Wan would agree.

Of course, his selfishness didn't want him to do that unless he had to.

After experiencing the last move, although Li Mochen had a lot of ideas, he still planned to discuss it with Xia Wan after she woke up. If he made the decision on his own, Xia Wan might not be happy, and probably would. angry.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Xia Wan opened her eyes. At that time, she felt as if she had forgotten something very important. After staring at the phone for a while, she remembered that she was supposed to go to her uncle's house today.

But it's already this time, and she didn't tell her uncle, what if his uncle has been waiting for her?
"Ma'am, are you awake? Are you hungry? The porridge is still hot. Let's drink some."

Hearing Li Mochen's voice, Xia Wan came back to her senses, and then realized that he was still holding porridge in his hand, coupled with Li Mochen's gentle smile, she was a little confused for a while.

She took the porridge in a daze, but at this moment, with sharp eyes, she noticed that Li Mochen seemed to have a wound on his hand.

"Wait! What happened to your hand?"

Because of the Band-Aid, Xia Wan didn't know how Li Mochen was injured and what happened to the wound.

But what she didn't expect was that her words made Li Mochen withdraw his hand suddenly.

"It's okay, it's just a little scratched by the paper, a small injury."

To be honest, Li Mochen really didn't take this injury seriously, but when asked by Xia Wan, he felt a little guilty for no reason, and even felt a little embarrassed.

"Are you brainless, or do you think I'm brainless, how stupid are you to let paper cut so many wounds? Or are you holding a blade instead of paper?"

Li Mochen's words made Xia Wan frown. Although she had been pregnant for three years and was stupid, the reason Li Mochen just said made her feel that her IQ had been insulted.

Paper can indeed cut fingers, but it doesn't mean that there are wounds on all five fingers, right? How about treating her like a three-year-old?

"Hand out, let me see!"

Although Li Mochen was a little reluctant, looking at the stern Xia Wan, in order not to make her angry, he obediently stretched out his hand in front of her.

When she saw the burn on Li Mochen's wrist, even if he didn't say anything, Xia Wan understood what was going on.

Xia Wan didn't say anything, she just glanced at the porridge on the table, and then at Li Mochen's hands. Although she felt distressed, she still wondered why Li Mochen could burn his wrist.

Xia Wan Xia Wan didn't say anything, she just let Li Mochen sit down, went out to get the medicine box by herself, and silently treated the wound of the stupid man in front of her.

Then she obediently drank all the porridge on the table. In fact, she wasn't hungry, but she didn't want to disappoint Li Mochen's clumsy first time.

And to be honest, the taste of this green vegetable and lean meat is really not much better.

Although Xia Wan didn't really believe that Li Mochen could cook, the facts were right in front of her eyes. Li Mochen had indeed cooked, and it seemed to be the first time that he was not moved. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

But ever since she recognized Li Mochen, she didn't really want to say "thank you" to him.

It's not that she doesn't appreciate the things he has done for her, but that real gratitude can never be covered by two words. She would rather use her actions to express her gratitude to Li Mochen.

Xia Wan didn't speak, and Li Mochen also kept silent tacitly, allowing the little woman in front of him to treat his wound carefully.

Then he silently drank all the porridge he made. Although Xia Wan didn't say anything, it gave him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

"I've already said hello to uncle, let's go there tomorrow."

"it is good……"