My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

Isn't this pure and big resentment? ?

"Let's decide." Mo Nanbei was thinking about when his takeaway would arrive.

In fact, Mo Nanbei can also order takeout if he wants to, but he always feels that it is unnecessary. In addition, when he is hungry, he only thinks about doing it himself without realizing the level of takeout.

But at this time, it was Li Ziqian who came to deliver food to Mo Nanbei without saying a word, which made Mo Nanbei feel different.

This feeling of being cared about.

In order to make it easier for him to finish the takeout and eat, Mo Nanbei and Li Ziqian hung up the video chat after a few more hard chats.

Here, Li Ziqian scanned the video on his mobile phone for a while, and was about to get up and go for a walk in the living room. By the way, he chatted with his mother, lest he would be identified as a white-eyed wolf who hid in his room every day and never came out.

It was already 6:30 in the afternoon, and looking out the window, the sky was already slightly darkened.

Hearing the sound of pots and bowls colliding in the kitchen made by Mother Li, Li Ziqian asked aloud, "Are you making dinner?"

Li's mother turned her back to Li Zika, still doing her own thing, "otherwise, why don't you help me?"

"Okay." Li Ziqian headed into the kitchen, ready to help his mother.

Anyway, I'm idle, I'm idle, and it's okay to find something to do.

Moreover, Li Ziqian did not dare to say how good he was at cooking, but Li Ziqian was quite experienced when it came to fighting in the kitchen.

"What am I going to do? Cut the vegetables for you?" Li Ziqian saw the fresh vegetables washed by his mother.

"Go, go." Mother Li pushed Li Ziqian and said dissatisfiedly: "If you have time, you can do your homework and study. As long as you do your studies well, you don't have to worry about anything else in the family."

"…"

? ? ? How does this scene seem familiar? ?

I usually want to help my mother, but I have to push myself away. If I don't help, I complain that no one helps her.

This is too contradictory!

So this means that I am not a human being.

"I really don't need my help?" Li Ziqian stood at the door of the kitchen, and was at a loss.

"Let's go quickly, you come to help me get in the way, it's better for me to come by myself."

"…I'm leaving."

Good guy, didn't do anything and was reprimanded.

I was about to go back to my room to lie down, but was stopped by Li Ziqian and Li's mother again, "Don't go yet, stand there and talk to you about something."

"What's the matter?" Li Ziqian couldn't help but sigh.

I always feel that if adults suddenly say this, nothing good will happen.

"What did you eat for lunch today?"

"…"

It's okay, Li Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief.

But speaking, why are you so nervous, obviously you haven't done anything wrong!

"Eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Li Ziqian answered honestly.

Mother Li turned her head to look at Li Ziqian, and continued: "Can you cook by yourself? I always think you can't do anything, and you even make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Can you eat it?"

Li Ziqian's face? ?

Damn, it's your son anyway, how can you think so badly of yourself!

"Of course I can, scrambled eggs with tomatoes is not enough."

Li Ziqian was very dissatisfied with being looked down upon by his mother.

"Sometimes I come back late and can't cook for you. Most of the time, you have to cook your own lunch. I came back early today. What would you do if you were hungry?"

"I... I make it myself." Li Ziqian almost subconsciously said that he ordered takeout.

"It's better to make it yourself, but I think it's hard enough for you to cook by yourself. I can actually get up early to make lunch for you and then eat it by yourself when you get up, but... Forget it, you'd better cook it yourself."

"...What's the matter, what's the matter?" Gu

"Don't ask so much, anyway, you should cook and eat by yourself."

The real reason is actually that Li's mother said that she did not want to get up so early to cook a lunch for Li Ziqian.

"it is good."

"If you can't do it, I'll find an aunt for you, cook for you every day, and clean up the house by the way, otherwise your room will be like a dog kennel every day."

"…"

It's not that exaggerated, is it?

Li Ziqian just doesn't like to clean up the quilt.

Suddenly Li Ziqian understood a meme circulating on the Internet again.

My own bed is a little messy, and my parents say it can become a garbage dump outside.

"No, I can do it myself, what kind of aunt are you looking for?"

Li Ziqian felt that he was quite comfortable at home by himself. If there was an aunt at home, he would feel embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"No need?" Mother Li turned to look at Li Ziqian again, although she still didn't quite believe it.

"unnecessary!"

"Okay, that's all right."

"…"

Li Ziqian suddenly discovered a very important thing, that is, his image in the hearts of his parents is in jeopardy.

Why would I rather believe that my brain is wattless than that I would write my summer homework ahead of time, and why do I doubt Li Ziqian's own ability to survive and ask Li Ziqian to invite an aunt.

What is this all about.

After walking around the living room and chatting with his mother for a while, Li Ziqian felt that it was better to stay in his room more.

Sitting on the desk chair in the room, took out the phone and looked at it casually.

It is not good for your health to lie in bed all the time, and occasionally sit in a chair or go around the living room.

Even if...

The basic amount of exercise every day.

When I opened QQ, I found that Mo Nanbei had actually sent me a message, but because Li Ziqian was in the living room at the time, he didn't receive it.

[Mao Nanbei: Li Ziqian is miserable, it's all your fault. 】

The sudden topic is so strange.

[Qianshan: Blame me, is it crazy? 】

[Mao Nanbei: Damn, did it take so long to get back to me? 】

Li Ziqian expressed that he was wronged, after all, he couldn't hang his mobile phone on his body all the time.

[Qianshan: You will die if you reply a little later? Besides, it's less than an hour, don't think about me like that. 】

[Cat Nanbei: I miss you, you bastard. 】

[Qianshan: Have you received the takeaway? No, you’ve already finished eating all this time, right? 】

[Mao Nanbei: I got it, thank you, but I still have you to blame. 】

[Qianshan: ? ? ? ill? 】

[Mao Nan Bei: I ate in the living room, and then, my mother happened to come back...]

Come on, it's really dramatic.

[Qianshan: So, does your mother also think that you start to doubt your ability to take care of yourself when you eat takeaway, and consider finding your aunt to cook for you? 】

[Cat North and South: ? ? What the hell? ? 】

[Qianshan: It's okay. 】