Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Wen Rong's eyes felt sore and a huge sense of shame suddenly overwhelmed her.

It was as if, before he said this, she could still put up a radical resistance, but now it seemed as if everything she had just done was just insignificant nonsense.

But Li Zhengting would not allow her to escape. He insisted on engraving every little detail between them into his heart.

Suddenly, he thought of something——

"Hey dear, do you like cats? I'll bring you one to cheer you up, okay?"

The fire in the fireplace was about to burn out, the crackling sound inside gradually dissipated, and the decaying vitality gradually turned into ashes.

Wen Rong just felt extremely cold, and at this time, snowflakes began to fall outside the house again.

It is clearly the beginning of spring, but the weather is still cold.

"Raising a cat is like raising me? When you are happy, you touch it a few times. When you are unhappy, you push it in front of people and let them play with it. Then you point at her and judge her, saying that it is all because of her misconduct..."

No matter how good one's temper is, it can't stand such torture. Li Zhengting's expression turned cold, and besides, his temper was not very good.

Wen Rong continued to speak, his tone was filled with a desperate and cold dejection -

"Li Zhengting, I'm not as sick as you. You're just a complete lunatic! Apart from dark jealousy and dirty possessiveness, you don't have any love to show for yourself!"

"What can you compare with Brother Huai Nian? He is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you!"

"The dogs on the street think your little charity is dirty!"

"I'd rather starve to death than eat anything you feed me!"

Li Zhengting pursed his lips tightly. A cold wind blew over him, but he did not get angry. Instead, he laughed sinisterly.

"DaDa, after all you've said, don't you still not want to eat?"

Li Zhengting put her down, then stood up and looked down at her.

Wen Rong didn't like being looked down upon and wanted to turn around and leave, but Li Zhengting pressed her down on the seat and lifted her chin.

"It's okay, let's fight. You have too many weak spots."

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"Even if you don't want to eat, I can feed you with nutrient solution, nasogastric feeding... or I'm happy to feed you like I did when you were unconscious. It's all fine. But my baby has always been delicate. If you cry, I'll be heartbroken... So I won't force you."

Li Zhengting touched her lips, which were now bright red due to her excitement.

"Anyway, Ying is still in Li's Hospital. If you don't eat for one meal, he won't eat for one day. If you don't eat for one day, he won't eat for three days..."

"Da Da, you won't be in danger of death if you don't eat for two days, but it's different for him. Can a person's body limit exceed six days?"

He treated the opponent like a business rival, first throwing out a huge bait, and when he saw that the opponent was not taking the bait, he changed his strategy and found the opponent's weak spot again.

Use any means necessary to seize and rob.

Wen Rong's eyes turned red and she could only stare at him angrily.

Li Zhengting turned his eyes away. Wen Rong's look was even more unbearable to him than those heart-wrenching words just now.

He also knew that her reaction represented a compromise.

Li Zhengting dragged the casserole next to him. After so much time had passed, it was no longer hot. He turned back to the kitchen to get a spoon, held the person on his lap, and fed him spoonful by spoonful himself.

About ten minutes later, only one-fifth of the sweet soup had been consumed, but Wen Rong could no longer eat.

Li Zhengting took the spoon and coaxed him to drink the last spoonful.

Just like that, after three consecutive "The Last Spoon" lies about the boy coming to wolf, Wen Rong refused to speak again and just looked at him coldly.

Li Zhengting was amused by her little appearance. He put down his cutlery and stopped persuading her to drink.

As long as she ate a certain amount, he wouldn't force her to eat the rest.

He picked up the handkerchief beside him and wiped her mouth carefully, but as he was wiping, his Adam's apple moved slightly and he couldn't help but kiss her.

He reluctantly stepped back before the kitten's claws fell from his arms.

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The sweet soup she just drank was fragrant and not greasy, very sweet and refreshing, so when she spoke again, her throat was not as dry as at the beginning.

She looked around the wooden villa. The decoration design inside was very authentic. Many of the furniture profiles were not overly processed or spliced. Some were even one-piece formed. Even the floor was the original color of teak, and some even had the color difference of the original wood in different shades, which was very natural.

The only luxurious thing is the soft furnishings, including chandeliers, curtains, and oil paintings, all of which are very classic retro literary style.

Such a natural and exquisite environment will not make you feel bored even if you look at it all day long.

Moreover, the entire wall to the north of the French window on the south side is made into a whole wall of bookshelves. The wall, which is nearly five meters high, is filled with all kinds of books. There are all kinds of books. Under the wall of books is a large piece of linen carpet, and broad-leaved green plants are placed by the window...

In such a quiet and peaceful environment, Wen Rong can stay here for a month without going out.

The premise is that the owner here is not Li Zhengting.

She had never been to this mountain villa before, so she had no idea where it was or where it was roughly located. She was not even sure whether it was still in North City.

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After Wen Rong finished her meal, Li Zhengting used her empty cutlery to eat up all the remaining food. He ate very quickly, almost like a wolf, but his movements were as dignified and elegant as ever, without a trace of embarrassment.

After he finished eating, he rolled up his sleeves and took the dishes to the kitchen without waiting for Aunt Lan to come over.

Wen Rong felt uneasy and was eager to know where this place was, so she turned around and followed him to the kitchen.

I saw him rinse the soup spoon and dishes under the faucet, put them back into the dishwasher, and then skillfully pressed the switch.

When I turned around, I saw someone standing at the kitchen door.

Now the sky outside has become completely dark, and the remaining afterglow of the sunset can't illuminate the entire house.

Li Zhengting glanced at her, just one glance, and he felt his heart filled with joy. The sweet soup he drank seemed to have a sweet aftertaste that he tasted only at this moment.

"What's wrong, baby? Are you bored? I'll go out and accompany you when I'm done. Wait for me for five more minutes..."

After saying that, he quickened his movements, took out a piece of fresh grain-fed Angus steak from the refrigerator, placed it on the chopping board, picked up a knife at random from the knife rack next to it, turned his back and leaned forward slightly to cut the steak into small cubes the size of chess pieces.

Wen Rong had just eaten too little, and it was still very early. In winter, the days were short and the nights were long, so it got dark early. She would definitely be hungry by midnight, so she had to prepare the ingredients for midnight snack in advance.

It was just the amount that Wen Rong usually ate in one bite. After cutting the beef, he put it aside and cut some side dishes. He also took out a bottle of Chardonnay to keep it warm in advance.

It only took three minutes to deal with all this.

After Li Zhengting finished the work, he quickly washed his hands and strode towards Wen Rong.

Seeing him walking towards her with great strides, Wen Rong couldn't help but panic, like a frightened bird.

She quickly took a few steps back, trying to keep her own safe area.

Seeing her resistance, Li Zhengting felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and all his enthusiasm was completely extinguished.

He subconsciously wanted to reach for a cigarette, but his trouser pocket was empty. Then he remembered that he had planned to quit smoking. When Assistant Xu left, he specifically asked him to pack up all the cigarettes and take them away.

At that time, Special Assistant Xu was still surprised! He didn't understand how a boss with such a heavy smoking habit could quit smoking so easily?

Could it be because Miss Wen doesn’t like the smell of smoke?

Assistant Xu didn't know why, but he knew it very well in his heart.

Thinking of this relationship, the man's brows softened a little.

Wen Rong's eyelashes moved slightly, and she looked at him indifferently: "I want to go home."

She stated her request simply and clearly. She didn't ask where this was, nor did she ask him for her cell phone. She just wanted to go home, back to where her parents were.

She didn't want to stay here, she wanted to stay with Li Zhengting.

Li Zhengting felt a great emptiness in his mouth. Without the suppression of cigarettes, his hands trembled unconsciously with excitement.

He looked at her deeply for a while, then spoke in a joking tone -

"Da Da, I've already told my parents, you and I will live here together during this period of time."

Ding—the metal candlestick was knocked to the ground!

Wen Rong almost lost her balance. Even though she had made preparations for the bad consequences, she still couldn't accept the result when it hit her face!

She didn't even notice when Li Zhengting approached.

"Be good..."

He bent his knees and picked up Wen Rong, holding her waist with his arms and picking her up in a koala hug.

As she walked upstairs, she said, "Have sex, give me a child, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl..."

As long as it was hers, he would treasure it...

The two of them had a huge difference in body shape, so even if the koala was holding her, Wen Rong was still not as tall as him. But the man held her very high, to the point where she had to look up.

Seeing that the person in his arms had no reaction at all, he couldn't help but look up.

Wen Rong strangely did not have any extreme reaction.

She just spoke with a sense of contempt, as if mocking his overestimation of his own abilities——

“…You’re dreaming.”