"Xiao Rou, you actually ignored my existence. Could it be that your newly married husband would object to the reunion of childhood sweethearts? I want you to come back to me." In a private bar in Taipei, Li Baixiang was drinking and whispering sullenly.
He likes Mo Rourou, an ugly duckling girl. In the eyes of outsiders, Rourou has a weak sense of existence, but in his heart, he thinks that Mo Rourou is an unfinished precious gem.
"Brother Li, I'm here to see you." Mo Rourou mentioned a sushi bento she made.
She specially chose Jun Lie to go south to Kaohsiung on a business trip to visit Li Baixiang's senior.
"Rourou, why do you want to maintain a marriage without love?" Li Baixiang lowered his head.
"I love Jun Lie, he's the only one in my heart!" Mo Rourou had two red clouds appearing on her face, and with a wry smile, she sat in the seat in front of the senior.
"How are you getting along with him?" He said in a calm tone, but Li Baixiang's words were more probing.
"We are very affectionate!" Mo Rourou shook her head, answering as if it was a matter of course.
"Really?" Li Baixiang raised his eyebrows, he came up with a strange trick to open the way of love, and then smiled with relief: "Indeed, you will not keep a distance from me so politely, so as not to misunderstand your new husband."
"It's been a long time since we went to McDonald's for breakfast." Li Baixiang began, "I'll see you at the old place this Sunday."
"Okay!" While Jun Lie was still in Kaohsiung in the south, she planned to have a simple get-together with Brother Li. "
Looking at the back of Mo Rourou leaving, Li Baixiang began to eat the sushi bento made by Rourou, showing a warm smile.
Rourou's gentle and considerate personality has not changed as usual.
Zhao Junlie, what kind of man are you to get Rourou's heart?
It seems that there is a chance, he wants to visit the Zhao family to meet Zhao Junlie.
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In the office of the Zhao family's villa, the two elders of the Zhao family were disappointed day after day, and Rourou's stomach was silent. What a strange situation this is!
The two of them should be sharing the same bed, why is there no news of the child?
Mo Rourou could see that her father-in-law and mother-in-law were worried, but it was golden for her to keep silent and not say a word.
It was Zhao Junlie who took the initiative not to have children, and Rourou could only live according to the mood of her newlywed husband Junlie, without the right to make decisions.
Now on Sunday, Mo Rourou is sitting on the first floor of McDonald's, she ordered an egg burger and a glass of Coke.
"Rou Rou, how are you lately? I'm glad to see you again." Li Baixiang smiled slightly, and he also ordered an egg burger with a glass of Coke, and ate slowly.
Rourou is an ugly duckling girl, apart from her family members who understand her feelings, Li Baixiang loves his god-sister Mo Rourou very much.
"I'm the wife of the president now, and I'm currently working in the company of the president's husband, and I'm living a good life!" Mo Rourou smiled. Of course she wouldn't tell the story of the deed, she knew how to measure things.
Mo Rourou is an ugly duckling girl, so when she was young, she didn't dare to expect her love to come, until she met her junior Zhao Junlie when she was in college, and she fell in love with him.
At the bottom of her heart at that time, Zhao Junlie was her Prince Charming, but Mo Ruyi made trouble in it, and she and Zhao Junlie still missed it. Regarding this regret, Mo Rourou didn't want to criticize Ruyi's scheming. After so many years, now she puts Emotional matters are as calm as water.
"I really want to make a strawberry cream cake and let Jun Lie eat it. For Jun Lie, I will learn first-class cooking skills." Mo Rourou took out the makeup box to touch up makeup.
"Does he feel nothing when he sees your dedication?" Li Baixiang stared at her tenderly and considerately.
"I'm an ugly duckling girl, and I don't have the right to choose in terms of love." Mo Rourou said sadly, eating the egg fort.
"Rourou, if love could come back again, would you choose me or Zhao Junlie as your husband?" Li Baixiang hit the point directly.
"Well, I don't have to answer. Let's take a step first. Excuse me." Seeing Brother Li's urgent questioning, Mo Rourou hurried away.
The answer to this question is Zhao Junlie.
Mo Rourou was on the way back to Zhao's villa with tears streaming down her face. The person she loves the most is only him.
Junlie!