Li Moqian was very satisfied with today's look. She was ladylike and elegant, which was Lu Qichuan's favorite type.
She looked in the mirror for a long time and won the praises of her little sisters, which made her very happy.
"Qianqian, we want to tell you that Lu Qichuan is not suitable for you. Although he is handsome, rich, outstanding and talented, as the saying goes, it's not that the lid of the pot doesn't match the pot, it's that we haven't found the right one."
Li Mo's smile stopped abruptly, and he pouted his mouth.
"I know, don't try to persuade me. I have to abide by what grandpa has decided."
Susan Shan spread her hands in disbelief and said, "Forget it, blessings. If Lu Qichuan bullies you, tell us and I will kill that mistress."
With the comfort of her good sisters, Li Moqian smiled again.
"Thank you for your comfort. I will think about it carefully."
At night, Li Moqian had been waiting in her room for a long time. She heard the sound of a car coming from downstairs. She stepped on her high heels and ran to the window. The black car had just arrived downstairs.
She fixed her hair in the mirror, making sure there was no mess at all, and went downstairs satisfied.
Lu Qichuan walked into the Li family's living room carrying the gift.
"Qichuan is here?"
Father Li smiled and said hello, took the gift in his hand, did not open it, just said politely.
"Come here and take whatever gift you want. Sooner or later we will all be one family."
Lu Qichuan was stunned for a moment, with no smile on his face, and nodded in agreement.
"It's different. Let's talk about it later."
Mother Li heard the meaning of his words and felt quite dissatisfied. Since he came to the house for dinner, she wanted to ask what his attitude was tonight.
To marry or not to marry.
"Qichuan, have you been busy lately? My uncle has something to discuss with you today, and I hope you will answer truthfully."
Lu Qichuan nodded and said, "Uncle, aunt, I also have something to say."
"Qichuan! Long time no see!"
At this time, a delicate voice interrupted the conversation between the three of them. Lu Qichuan followed the owner of the voice and saw Li Moqian.
After the two had a little quarrel last time, he was so busy that he almost forgot about it.
"Miss Li! Long time no see!"
Li Moqian's smile was awkward for a moment, and he said, Miss Li, not Mo Qian.
When he was a child, he would hug her with a smile and touch her head.
He was soft, but comforted her like a big boy.
"When sister Mo Qian grows up, I will marry you as my wife and won't let others bully you."
She had remembered this sentence for more than 20 years when she was five years old. Until now, when she was 25, the protagonist of the story, Lu Qichuan, no longer loved her. He fell in love with other girls and went to protect other people.
"Qichuan, why don't you eat first? You won't come back until you go to work. You must be hungry."
Li Moqian's eyes kept evading, so he had to find an excuse to let everyone eat first.
Li's father saw what Li Moqian was thinking and exchanged looks with Li's mother.
The family sat at the table. Lu Qichuan did not sit next to Li Moqian, but sat next to Li's father. The family did not speak, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became even more strange.
"Qichuan, is your company busy?"
Mother Li was the first to ask him, with a gentle expression and no intention of disturbing him.
"It's okay, Auntie, is there something wrong?"
"Look, you and Mo Qian are not young anymore. When will your wedding be held? Your grandfather had already decided on it. You two are engaged in successful careers."
Li Moqian looked at him hopefully.
A large table of people were waiting for Lu Qichuan's answer.
