Chapter 153 Disabled Young Master vs. Xiao Qingmei 10

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Because they kissed for too long, Hu Miaomiao was so tired that she slowly fell asleep.

Li Pingchuan felt angry and funny, but he still didn't wake her up. He just held her and fell asleep together.

In the room, the years are quiet.

Mrs. Li was worried that the two would mess up, so she secretly opened the door. When she saw them sleeping in each other's arms, she covered her mouth in surprise, with tears glistening in her eyes.

It was hard for Mrs. Li to imagine that after her second son became disabled, someone could actually enter his heart.

I haven't seen such a peaceful sleeping face for a long time.

Mrs. Li took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in her heart, quietly closed the door, and asked the servant not to disturb their nap.

Time passes little by little, leaving no trace.

When Hu Miaomiao faintly opened his eyes, he was sleepy for a time. He didn't know where he was. He just sat up blankly and scratched his long messy hair.

Because of her getting up, Li Pingchuan also woke up.

"Sleep with me a little longer."

Li Pingchuan took her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Hu Miaomiao looked at him blankly, her eyes still dazed, and she was inexplicably cute.

"Have you fallen asleep?" Li Pingchuan caressed her face and asked in a funny tone, "You won't forget who I am, will you?"

Hu Miaomiao shook her head and said hoarsely, "I haven't forgotten." After all, she was just in a daze, not amnesia. How could she not know who Li Pingchuan was?

"Brother Pingchuan, I'm hungry..."

Hu Miaomiao sat up again, because the buttons of her shirt were loose and half of her shoulders were exposed, and a more graceful spring scenery was vaguely visible.

Li Pingchuan looked down and couldn't help but feel his throat tightening and a familiar hot feeling in his body.

"We slept for a long time, and we will eat soon." Li Pingchuan looked away and dragged her into his arms, actually wanting to change her clothes.

Hu Miaomiao looked at the clothes in his hand and asked confusedly: "Where did you get the clothes?"

"I asked the servant to bring it. You can't go downstairs wearing my clothes."

In fact, Li Pingchuan had woken up long ago, but Hu Miaomiao had not yet woken up, so he continued to sleep with her.

However, this woman's sleep state was really bad. She hugged him sometimes, kicked him sometimes, and talked in her sleep, which kept Li Pingchuan from sleeping for long.

After checking the time, Li Pingchuan took off her shirt while thinking about her underwear.

How do you wear this thing?

Suddenly, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Hu Miaomiao's eyes, which were still closed, immediately opened wide, and Li Pingchuan was also startled.

As the person involved, Mrs. Li quickly covered her eyes after taking a look, but it was too late. After all, she had finished reading everything she shouldn't have seen.

Li Pingchuan was so angry that he quickly wrapped Hu Miaomiao in a quilt and roared: "Why don't you knock on the door?"

"Sorry, I didn't see anything!" Mrs. Li also panicked and immediately exited, then closed the door behind her back. "I left the fruit plate at the door. You can eat some later."

"Go quickly!"

Hu Miaomiao looked disapproving and told him not to be so cruel to Mrs. Li.

Forget it in the past. Ever since Hu Miaomiao came, Li Pingchuan hated people not knocking before coming in. What if a man came in? What if he saw something he shouldn't have seen?

Li Pingchuan had a straight face, but his actions were not rude, "Stop talking and get dressed quickly."

Hu Miaomiao muttered: "I know..."

After they were dressed, they went straight downstairs.

At the dinner table, Li Pingchuan looked okay, but Hu Miaomiao and Mrs. Li felt embarrassed.

Looking at the hickeys on Hu Miaomiao's neck, Mrs. Li hesitated to speak, but still advised: "You are still young, so you should be more restrained in these things."

After Hu Miaomiao noticed her gaze, she immediately blushed, lowered her head and said, "Aunt Rong, we won't do it again."

Li Pingchuan was unhappy after hearing this, "Why can't you say it again?"

Is it possible that I can no longer kiss her?

Hu Miaomiao became even more shy, her face was steaming, and she kicked him quietly under the table to tell him to stop talking.

Li Pingchuan snorted. Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't say any more.

At this time, Mrs. Li looked at this scene and felt deeply surprised. She never expected that her second son would have such a domineering side, and that someone could control him.

Mrs. Li was amused and asked tentatively: "Pingchuan, how do you feel about Miao Miao?"

Li Pingchuan paused, feeling inexplicably embarrassed and unwilling to speak his mind, so he said: "It's not very good..."

"Is that so?" Mrs. Li didn't force it, and sighed slightly: "In that case, should I send Miaomiao to your brother?"

"No!" Li Pingchuan refused without thinking, with a bit of excitement in his tone.

"Oh? Why not?"

"She is too stupid and will annoy my brother."

Li Pingchuan curled his lips and was about to say something else, but suddenly saw his mother's teasing eyes. He immediately knew that he had been tricked, and he was a little angry and a little embarrassed.

However, when he saw Hu Miaomiao eating carelessly, he immediately became angry and asked: "Is it delicious?"

Li Pingchuan's tone was very bad, and anyone could tell that he was unhappy, but Hu Miaomiao looked confused and didn't know what was wrong with him.

"Brother Pingchuan, are you unhappy?"

"Humph, I'm very good!"

Originally, Li Pingchuan wanted to ask her if she wanted to live with his brother, but when he thought that she was only focused on eating and didn't even listen to what they said, the question was in vain, and he couldn't help but feel sulky.

If she met her brother, she might really be willing to move away. After all, his brother is so kind and gentle, but she is so irritable and loves to curse.

The more Li Pingchuan thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and his personality became sensitive again. He threw away his chopsticks and said with a cold face: "I won't eat."

Hu Miaomiao: "Ah?"