Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

There was an eerie silence in the living room, and Li Baihan's stylishly dressed mother appeared in front of Li Baihan along with the voice, "You live alone, who do you talk to?"

Li's mother looked at him with a very indescribable expression. She rarely came to the boss's apartment. She didn't know that he lived alone, and she actually suffered from delusional disorder.

"Why are you here?"

Li Baihan went in with two bags of things, and Li's mother stood there staring at the vegetables and fruits in his bag, and it didn't look like one person was eating these two big bags.

"You bought all the food for me, didn't you know I was coming?" Mother Li followed him into the kitchen. The kitchen was as clean as new, but the stove was different from the last time she came, and this time there were obviously more traces of use. .

Li Baihan put the dishes on the counter, turned his head to meet Li's mother's scrutinizing gaze, and turned out of the kitchen, only to find that there were a few more pots of strelitzia in the living room.

He subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and then consciously blocked Li's mother's gaze, "Mom, call me in advance if you want to come in the future."

"Why," Li's mother frowned and stared at him, "I have to report to you when I come to you, is there someone hiding in your family?"

Li Baihan was poked into the weak spot, his gaze immediately slipped away, "Who am I hiding?"

Knowing the son is more like the mother, Li's mother knew that there was something tricky when she saw his expression. She just opened the door and came in, and she saw a few more pots of green plants in the living room.

In the past, this home was always deserted and deserted, with a little more greenery, this home seemed to be more angry.

"Why are you guilty if you don't hide anyone?" Li's mother walked into the living room, "You didn't buy that dish for me, did you? That's fine, I don't need you for two bites."

Li Baihan followed Li's mother into the living room, and Li's mother bent down and picked up a famous card, "I'll send you the invitation card for your grandfather's birthday party, and see who else you want to invite."

Mr. Li holds a birthday party every year. This is a fixed procedure. Li Baihan accepted the invitation, "There should be no difference between this year and last year."

"Well, bring Secretary Song with you when the time comes." Li's mother picked up the platinum bag, "I've been dreaming about Weiwei these two days, and thinking about this child's fate and short life makes me feel uncomfortable."

Li Baihan pursed his thin lips slightly, "Mom."

Li's mother waved her hand, "Forget it, I won't bother you anymore since the man passed away. Anyway, remember to bring Secretary Song with you."

Li Baihan responded, and followed Li's mother to the entrance. When Li's mother changed her shoes, he didn't let her have dinner before leaving.

Li's mother stood at the porch, waiting for her son to leave her for dinner. She waited for a long while and was lonely.

Li Baihan: "..."

There are people in his bedroom, how dare he let his mother see him, he naturally hopes that his mother will leave quickly, so as not to cause trouble.

The door was gently closed, and the sound of Li's mother's footsteps gradually faded away.

Li Baihan stood at the entrance for a second, then immediately turned around and walked quickly to the bedroom. Song Weiyi must have heard someone coming at home, so he did not dare to come out.

He walked quickly to the door of the bedroom, raised his hand and pressed the doorknob and pressed it down. The door opened, the curtains inside were pulled open, and colorful neon lights came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The light in the bedroom was not dark. Following his arrival, the smart temperature controller sensed his breath, and the lights turned on in unison, making the bedroom as bright as day.

His gaze swept to the big bed, the quilt was flat and there was no wrinkle, the people who should have been lying here had already gone to the bed.

His heart sank heavily.

she left.

Li Baihan couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he just didn't feel like it.He stood there for a while before turning around and walking out of the bedroom.

*
In the box on the second floor of the bar, Huo Tingshuang was sitting near the window with a cigarette in his mouth. The light shone on his side face, and the man's handsome figure was clearly defined.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and stared at Li Baihan who was not interested, "You didn't invite me to drink, why did you drink mineral water yourself?"

The white shirt on Li Baihan's body was undone with two buttons, his delicate collarbone looming, and his masculinity was alluring. He drank mineral water, water droplets escaped from the corners of his lips, slipped over his Adam's apple, and soaked in his collar.

Young master Qiao, who was sitting opposite Huo Tingshuang, leaned closer, "Li Da, you have nothing to do to show off your masculinity to us. We are all straight."

Li Baihan slightly raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you saying I'm not handsome, rich, or attractive?"

Faced with his three soul questions, Young Master Qiao's mood is hard to describe in words, "You are handsome, you are rich, and you are very attractive, but we don't like you when you flirt in front of us."

"Since I'm handsome, rich, and attractive, why isn't she tempted at all?" Li Baihan believed in his own charm, but he couldn't figure out why he kicked Song Weiyi one after another.

The other two focused on the second half of the sentence, and asked in unison: "Who is she?"

Li Baihan choked, glanced over the two bad friends, and immediately shut up.Just now I saw that Song Weiyi was not in the bedroom. He was alone in the huge living room, and suddenly felt that the emptiness of the house was unbearable.

He needs to put himself in a lively place, so as not to be swallowed by the loneliness that keeps coming up in his heart.

Young Master Qiao tutted his tongue and said, "Li Da, I don't want you to be such an appetizer. Quickly tell me who she is, who can make Li Da fascinated us so much that we begin to doubt our own charm."

"Drink your wine." Li Bai said coldly.

Huo Tingshuang glanced at him, "is it the one you took to the playground last time?"

Li Baihan remained silent.

Young Master Qiao saw that both of them knew about it, and he was the only one who was excluded, so he tried his best to get along with the group, "Who is that, Huo Da, tell me, who exactly did Li Da take a fancy to for not giving him face?"

Huo Tingshuang already knew in his heart that Li Baihan was moved, otherwise he would not have kept his mouth shut, but that Secretary Song might not like Li Baihan.

"Hey, don't flirt with each other, Ting Shuang, tell me quickly, is the person Li Da likes pretty?" Young Master Qiao's fire of gossip was burning.

Huo Tingshuang recalled Song's only appearance, which couldn't be considered beautiful, but... "It's very special. It's not the kind that you can't find if you throw it into the crowd."

Master Qiao: "..."

"Bai Han, if you like it, go after it. Is there any woman in this world that you can't catch up with?" Young Master Qiao said foolishly, "If you really can't, come and ask me for advice."

"Who do you think can't do it?" Li Baihan raised his eyebrows and scoffed coldly.

Master Qiao suddenly felt chills down his spine, he poohed twice, "Look at my mouth, how can I say it's too harsh, you are the best!"

Li Baihan: "..."

It was already 10:30 after leaving the bar, Li Baihan drove aimlessly on the street, the two sides of the street were bustling, he was sitting alone in the car, the surroundings were as quiet as in the wilderness.

Suddenly, he made a U-turn in front, and the car sped towards Longji International.

It took Song Weiwei a day to finally carve the Heshou boy. This time, she had enough time. She put a lot of effort into the details, and the finished product was lifelike.

Aunt Wu heard the sound of the machine stopping, she knocked on the door and came in, saw her wiping the jade ash on the Heshou boy with a flannel, her eyes lit up, "You are so vivid, Heshou boy, Song Song, your carving skills have improved again A lot."

Song Weiwei smiled, "Aunt Wu, stop praising me, I gave birth after not practicing for a long time."

In Jiangcheng, she would often take on some private jade carving jobs. The finished jades that passed through her hands were all very exquisite and won unanimous praise from buyers, so she was still relatively well-known in this industry.

Aunt Wu picked up the Heshou boy and looked at it carefully. The costumes are more complicated, and if the lines are not smooth, it will look rough. However, Song Weiwei is dexterous and controls every line to the extreme.

It's as if if Guanyin gave a hint, the birthday star and the boy would come back to life immediately, and the carvings are vivid.

"It's really beautiful, but the boy's eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Chenchen." Aunt Wu suddenly found out about this detail.

Song Weiwei was startled, and looked down. The boy's eyebrows and eyes really looked like Chenchen. When she was sculpting, she subconsciously thought that it was Chenchen who was celebrating his grandfather's birthday.

She was too preoccupied, and all of her thoughts were on this boy Heshou.

"I didn't pay attention, I'll fix it." Song Weiwei said she wanted to bring Heshou Tongzi back, but Aunt Wu avoided her hand, "This is very good, Song Song, when Mr. Li regarded you as his own granddaughter, he used to For his birthday, let Chenchen go to celebrate his birthday."

"I didn't mean that." Song Weiwei lowered her eyes, her face looked very tired from the long-term operation.

Aunt Wu put Heshou Boy on the clean flannel beside her, "Song Song, clean up and rest for a while, your eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, it makes people feel distressed just looking at them."

"Ah."

After Aunt Wu went out, Song Weiwei looked at the birthday boy in a daze, and Aunt Wu could tell that the boy's eyebrows and eyes looked like Chenchen, would Li Baihan find out?
Ugh!
What is she thinking?

She put Heshou Tongzi in a packing box, put it on the desk, and then lifted the quilt and lay down in it.Half asleep and half awake, she heard her phone vibrate.

She took out the phone from under the pillow and put it to her ear, "Hello?"

Hearing her hoarse voice at the other end, she obviously paused, and then said: "I'm downstairs at your house, come down for a while."

Song Weiwei didn't recognize who the other party was at first, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

"Your boss."

The cold voice stimulated Song Weiwei to wake up immediately. She opened her eyes, and her eyes gradually became clear, "Mr. Li, it's time to get off work."

"Then I'll go up?" Li Baihan's deep voice was strong.

Song Weiwei stared at the ceiling and said helplessly, "I'll go down right away."

Said it was right away, she lay on the bed for 10 minutes before slowly getting up, she was wearing pajamas, put on a coat directly outside, and went out wrapped in this way.

After running out of the unit building, she saw the man leaning against the tree at a glance. Under the darkness of night, his brows were cold and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

His gaze was fixed on her, until she came close, he brushed off the cigarette ash, took another deep breath, and when he exhaled the smoke, he said in a hoarse voice, "Why didn't you wait for me?"