Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

The next morning, Wen Rong opened her eyes and just wanted to get up, but her arms were so sore. She lay on the quilt for a long time before she slowly supported herself and sat up.

As soon as her toes touched the ground, her slender legs lost their support and she fell down suddenly.

She was the only one left in the bedroom. The messy silk sheets were covered with dirty marks. Even though it was not her virginity, Wen Rong's face felt hot.

She was awake last night, and all the frantic memories came back to her mind, but they only included the time before she lost consciousness. Wen Rong was unwilling to face the shameful words she was forced to say afterwards.

Thinking of this, Wen Rong felt extremely uncomfortable. She clearly no longer loved him and didn't even have the slightest bit of emotion, yet she was still tied to him.

As long as Li Zhengting wants it, she, as Mrs. Li, must accept it obediently.

Wen Rong clenched her fists and stopped the endless internal friction. It was useless to think about these things now. The only thing she could do was to quickly find a way to return the 2 billion yuan. Then she would definitely file for divorce and leave Li Zhengting completely!

……

Just as Wen Rong was about to go downstairs, she saw Li Zhengting reading a financial report on the sofa in the living room. Today, he did not go to the company for the first time, so he was not wearing a formal business suit. He was just wearing a simple cotton T-shirt and gray sweatpants. His hair, which was always meticulously groomed, was casually scattered on his forehead. Wen Rong instantly thought of Li Zhengting in college.

Hearing her footsteps, Li Zhengting turned around and looked at her. Even the sharp eyes were exactly the same, except that there was less disgust in them compared to when they were in college.

Auntie Lan saw Wen Rong finally come downstairs and immediately arranged for the servants to serve breakfast, "Madam, let's eat first!"

Wen Rong nodded, walked past the man on the sofa and went to the dining table.

Li Zhengting sneered in his heart, everything was different after one night, he even started to act like a spoiled brat.

Wen Rong picked up the bird's nest and drank it in small sips. She just wanted to reduce the chances of being alone in a room with Li Zhengting, so she ate quickly.

Li Zhengting walked slowly to the restaurant and saw Wen Rong a few meters away from him. He said softly, "Auntie Lan, after dinner, change this dining table to... the normal size one you use at home."

Wen Rong paused, looked up at Li Zhengting, and seeing the teasing in the man's eyes, she looked away again.

Aunt Lan naturally responded. She had long disliked this table. Obviously, there were only the master and the mistress living in the Elk Manor, and usually no guests came.

When a young couple eats, they should eat with their heads touching and their hands touching. That is the more romantic feeling!

Aunt Lan is an experienced person, especially when she saw the lady just coming down, her rosy and delicate appearance was a sign of the harmonious couple's life!

If this trend continues, I'm afraid the Li family will have a young lady or a young master...

At this time, Wen Rong's cell phone rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was a call from the Li family's old house.

Wen Rong pressed the answer button without any hesitation, and a loud and steady voice came over -

"My dear, how are you doing lately?"

Hearing the old man's concern, Wen Rong finally softened his expression and replied softly, "Grandpa, I'm doing fine recently because you're worried about me!"

But Mr. Li pretended to be serious and said, "Nonsense! If you were really doing well, why didn't you come back to see grandpa for such a long time? Humph!"

Listening to Grandpa Li's childish words, Wen Rong couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips. No one would probably believe that the head of the Li family, who once dominated half of the North City, would have such a kind side when he got old.

"Alas... I'm old now, and people dislike me. My children don't come back to see me, and I feel lonely even when I eat..."

"Okay, I'll go to the old house tonight and have dinner with you, okay, Grandpa?"

The old man was waiting for Wen Rong to say this, "Okay, then I'll have someone prepare your favorite dishes. Also, don't forget to ask that brat Zheng Ting to come back with you. I won't call him anymore. I get annoyed when I hear him..."

Wen Rong really couldn't hold back the last sentence, and a smile spread across her face.

After hanging up the phone, I looked up and found that the man on the other side had been looking at me like that for an unknown amount of time.

Wen Rong restrained his expression and said calmly: "Grandpa asked us to have dinner at the old house tonight. If you don't want to go, just tell him yourself."

Li Zhengting raised his beautiful eyebrows and said, "Mrs. Li, I was very satisfied last night. I can still satisfy your request."

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night.

A black Bentley Continental slowly stopped at the Li family's old house. Different from the quiet and secluded Elk Villa, this was the most valuable land in the North City, and there was no demand for it.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw the head of the Li family, Li Zhenbang, watering the potted plants in the garden with a sprinkler.

When Grandpa Li saw the two of them, his usually serious face lit up: "My dear, you're back?"

Wen Rong walked over quickly and reached out to take the shower head from Grandpa Li, "Grandpa, let me do it. You go sit down and have a rest."

Old Master Li smiled with satisfaction and said with relief: "My granddaughter is still the best. She knows how to be filial and take care of an old man like me. But you don't need to do this. Just be Mrs. Li cleanly."

Li Zhengting kept his hands in his pockets and leaned against the door, looking at the scene in front of him that looked like a loving grandfather and a filial grandson.

Feeling that it was meaningless, he walked towards the hall, but was stopped by Mr. Li, "Stop!"

Li Zhengting came back to his senses, put away his frivolity, and said respectfully: "Grandpa, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Without saying anything, Mr. Li handed the showerhead to Li Zhengting, and said with his hands behind his back, "Go and water that pot of top-quality orchid for me carefully."

Li Zhengting looked at the pot of orchid. There were so many varieties of rare flowers and plants, but this orchid looked the most popular, and people who knew flowers could tell its value at a glance.

Wen Rong watched Li Zhengting watering the flowers carefully without any negligence. Even the warm light favored this perfect god-like man. Even the simple action of watering the flowers was pleasing to the eye.

Wen Rong suddenly realized that as long as Li Zhengting was willing to take her seriously, the person being treated seriously would definitely be the happiest person in the world.

But Wen Rong has completely lost interest in that person.

Seeing that the orchids had been watered, Wen Rong wanted to help her grandfather into the house, but she didn't. Old Master Li spoke again: "And dig up the weeds that accidentally sprouted next to it. It's best to clean up things that are not presentable when they sprout."

For a moment, Wen Rong did not realize the intention of his grandfather's words. You know, the manpower in the old house is more than ten times that of the Elk Manor.

How could grandpa personally appoint the next person in charge of the Li family to do such a small matter?

Li Zhengting heard this, still with his back to the past, and said calmly but not in a contemptible way: "Grandpa, did you see it wrong? When did weeds grow in the old house of the Li family?"

Grandpa Li lowered his voice and said, "There are no weeds in the old house, so just clear the ones outside. If you don't clear them, don't blame me for doing it."

Masters exchange moves, and their moves are fatal.