"Um."
Luo Yanqing responded.
"What are you talking about?"
Jiang Li asked.
"I agree with what you said."
Luo Yanqing's dark eyes were filled with a smile and helplessness. He raised the corners of his mouth and his tone was filled with gentleness.
"Why do I feel that you are perfunctory with me?"
Jiang Li used a declarative tone.
"It's not perfunctory."
Luo Yanqing denied it without thinking.
"I believe you for the time being, but Mr. Luo, you have to remember that when you see the little guys at home tomorrow morning, you are not allowed to have a cold face and exude a no-no atmosphere."
Hearing Jiang Li's words, Luo Yanqing asked: "Are you giving me a vaccination in advance?"
"If you know, don't ask. If you can't do it, I'm not done with you."
Jiang Li looked at the man and said, "The little guys are very cute, and they always talk about you at home."
"Xiao Li."
Luo Yanqing's tone was full of helplessness.
"Um?"
Jiang Li met the man's helpless gaze and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"You know, I never like to speak in front of outsiders, and I don't know how to play with children."
This was Luo Yanqing's true words, and Jiang Li naturally knew it, but she still said: "The little carrots at home are not outsiders, and I didn't let you take the initiative to play with them. I wanted you to be there." When they come around, just be a good grandpa and cooperate with them.
"You're making things difficult for me."
When Luo Mingrui was growing up, he never played or joked with them. Now it is much more difficult for him to play with his grandchildren than to stay in the laboratory and do research.
"I want you to experience the joy of having fun with your grandson."
She didn’t embarrass Fat Tiger!
Jiang Li snickered in his heart.
"Xiao Li, don't you think you are calling us very old when you say this?" Luo Yanqing is not interested in "playing with grandchildren" at all, and is even slightly repelled. In his opinion, he and his little girl have nothing to do with each other. It was no different when we first met many years ago, they were both still young.
But when his children grow up and his grandchildren are born, they tell him a fact that cannot be erased. He is no longer young.
Thinking about it, I feel sad for no reason.
"Eh? Mr. Luo, why did you turn into the Melancholy Prince in an instant?"
Jiang Li teased the man with a smile.
However, Luo Yanqing did not respond. He casually tucked a strand of hair hanging from her forehead behind her ear.
Jiang Li was startled for a moment. She remembered what the man said before, and couldn't help but smile and said: "When hearing the idiom 'Han Yi Nong Sun', it will indeed make people think of themselves entering old age, but In my eyes, Mr. Luo is still the same as he was many years ago, with clear eyebrows and a handsome face. Wherever he stops, he is like a beautiful orchid and jade tree, and he is as beautiful as the wind and the moon. In short, in one sentence, I can say To describe it, my Mr. Luo has been favored by the years. No matter how many years have passed, he will always be 'a stranger is like jade, and a noble son is unparalleled in the world'!"
After hearing these words, Luo Yanqing felt really embarrassed. The roots of his ears turned red, and his cold fair-skinned handsome face gradually became scarlet. He pretended to inadvertently look away from Jiang Lirou's smiling gaze.
"Mr. Luo, you are shy."
It's not a question, it's a statement.
The smile on Jiang Li's lips was heart-warming and filled with warmth.
"Can shyness be used on me?" Luo Yanqing coughed twice, his expression returned to his natural state, his eyes met Jiang Li's again, and he pretended to be serious and said, "I'm not young anymore."
"No, in my heart you will always be a young man in his prime!"
Although many years have passed, her Mr. Luo's appearance and figure have not changed much except for a few crow's feet at the corners of his eyes and a little less obvious graying on his temples.
And she does the same!
When they go out as a couple, no one will say that they are very old people.
"You too, you are the same as when I first met you, you will always be eighteen!"
Upon hearing Luo Yanqing's words, Jiang Li immediately burst into joy: "I love hearing what Mr. Luo said."
The couple chatted and laughed, and were unconsciously swept away by fatigue. Seeing Jiang Li close her eyes and fall into sleep, Luo Yanqing's eyes were gentle, and he covered her with a quilt and said "good night" softly.
…
The next day.
Early in the morning, Lin Ran didn't even eat breakfast, so he drove back to his parents' home alone.
Since it was the weekend, she naturally didn't have to go to work. She should stay at home with her two children. However, Lin Ran had an argument with Minghan yesterday and was angry. The two didn't talk all night, and they didn't talk to Minghan when they got up early. Han and the two children took their car keys and walked out of the courtyard after washing themselves.
"I don't understand what you are doing every day!"
Mother Lin was sitting in the living room. After listening to Lin Ranfa's complaints, her face really didn't look good.
"Um."
Luo Yanqing responded.
"What are you talking about?"
Jiang Li asked.
"I agree with what you said."
Luo Yanqing's dark eyes were filled with a smile and helplessness. He raised the corners of his mouth and his tone was filled with gentleness.
"Why do I feel that you are perfunctory with me?"
Jiang Li used a declarative tone.
"It's not perfunctory."
Luo Yanqing denied it without thinking.
"I believe you for the time being, but Mr. Luo, you have to remember that when you see the little guys at home tomorrow morning, you are not allowed to have a cold face and exude a no-no atmosphere."
Hearing Jiang Li's words, Luo Yanqing asked: "Are you giving me a vaccination in advance?"
"If you know, don't ask. If you can't do it, I'm not done with you."
Jiang Li looked at the man and said, "The little guys are very cute, and they always talk about you at home."
"Xiao Li."
Luo Yanqing's tone was full of helplessness.
"Um?"
Jiang Li met the man's helpless gaze and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"You know, I never like to speak in front of outsiders, and I don't know how to play with children."
This was Luo Yanqing's true words, and Jiang Li naturally knew it, but she still said: "The little carrots at home are not outsiders, and I didn't let you take the initiative to play with them. I wanted you to be there." When they come around, just be a good grandpa and cooperate with them.
"You're making things difficult for me."
When Luo Mingrui was growing up, he never played or joked with them. Now it is much more difficult for him to play with his grandchildren than to stay in the laboratory and do research.
"I want you to experience the joy of having fun with your grandson."
She didn’t embarrass Fat Tiger!
Jiang Li snickered in his heart.
"Xiao Li, don't you think you are calling us very old when you say this?" Luo Yanqing is not interested in "playing with grandchildren" at all, and is even slightly repelled. In his opinion, he and his little girl have nothing to do with each other. It was no different when we first met many years ago, they were both still young.
But when his children grow up and his grandchildren are born, they tell him a fact that cannot be erased. He is no longer young.
Thinking about it, I feel sad for no reason.
"Eh? Mr. Luo, why did you turn into the Melancholy Prince in an instant?"
Jiang Li teased the man with a smile.
However, Luo Yanqing did not respond. He casually tucked a strand of hair hanging from her forehead behind her ear.
Jiang Li was startled for a moment. She remembered what the man said before, and couldn't help but smile and said: "When hearing the idiom 'Han Yi Nong Sun', it will indeed make people think of themselves entering old age, but In my eyes, Mr. Luo is still the same as he was many years ago, with clear eyebrows and a handsome face. Wherever he stops, he is like a beautiful orchid and jade tree, and he is as beautiful as the wind and the moon. In short, in one sentence, I can say To describe it, my Mr. Luo has been favored by the years. No matter how many years have passed, he will always be 'a stranger is like jade, and a noble son is unparalleled in the world'!"
After hearing these words, Luo Yanqing felt really embarrassed. The roots of his ears turned red, and his cold fair-skinned handsome face gradually became scarlet. He pretended to inadvertently look away from Jiang Lirou's smiling gaze.
"Mr. Luo, you are shy."
It's not a question, it's a statement.
The smile on Jiang Li's lips was heart-warming and filled with warmth.
"Can shyness be used on me?" Luo Yanqing coughed twice, his expression returned to his natural state, his eyes met Jiang Li's again, and he pretended to be serious and said, "I'm not young anymore."
"No, in my heart you will always be a young man in his prime!"
Although many years have passed, her Mr. Luo's appearance and figure have not changed much except for a few crow's feet at the corners of his eyes and a little less obvious graying on his temples.
And she does the same!
When they go out as a couple, no one will say that they are very old people.
"You too, you are the same as when I first met you, you will always be eighteen!"
Upon hearing Luo Yanqing's words, Jiang Li immediately burst into joy: "I love hearing what Mr. Luo said."
The couple chatted and laughed, and were unconsciously swept away by fatigue. Seeing Jiang Li close her eyes and fall into sleep, Luo Yanqing's eyes were gentle, and he covered her with a quilt and said "good night" softly.
…
The next day.
Early in the morning, Lin Ran didn't even eat breakfast, so he drove back to his parents' home alone.
Since it was the weekend, she naturally didn't have to go to work. She should stay at home with her two children. However, Lin Ran had an argument with Minghan yesterday and was angry. The two didn't talk all night, and they didn't talk to Minghan when they got up early. Han and the two children took their car keys and walked out of the courtyard after washing themselves.
"I don't understand what you are doing every day!"
Mother Lin was sitting in the living room. After listening to Lin Ranfa's complaints, her face really didn't look good.
"Um."
Luo Yanqing responded.
"What are you talking about?"
Jiang Li asked.
"I agree with what you said."
Luo Yanqing's dark eyes were filled with a smile and helplessness. He raised the corners of his mouth and his tone was filled with gentleness.
"Why do I feel that you are perfunctory with me?"
Jiang Li used a declarative tone.
"It's not perfunctory."
Luo Yanqing denied it without thinking.
"I believe you for the time being, but Mr. Luo, you have to remember that when you see the little guys at home tomorrow morning, you are not allowed to have a cold face and exude a no-no atmosphere."
Hearing Jiang Li's words, Luo Yanqing asked: "Are you giving me a vaccination in advance?"
"If you know, don't ask. If you can't do it, I'm not done with you."
Jiang Li looked at the man and said, "The little guys are very cute, and they always talk about you at home."
"Xiao Li."
Luo Yanqing's tone was full of helplessness.
"Um?"
Jiang Li met the man's helpless gaze and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"You know, I never like to speak in front of outsiders, and I don't know how to play with children."
This was Luo Yanqing's true words, and Jiang Li naturally knew it, but she still said: "The little carrots at home are not outsiders, and I didn't let you take the initiative to play with them. I wanted you to be there." When they come around, just be a good grandpa and cooperate with them.
"You're making things difficult for me."
When Luo Mingrui was growing up, he never played or joked with them. Now it is much more difficult for him to play with his grandchildren than to stay in the laboratory and do research.
"I want you to experience the joy of having fun with your grandson."
She didn’t embarrass Fat Tiger!
Jiang Li snickered in his heart.
"Xiao Li, don't you think you are calling us very old when you say this?" Luo Yanqing is not interested in "playing with grandchildren" at all, and is even slightly repelled. In his opinion, he and his little girl have nothing to do with each other. It was no different when we first met many years ago, they were both still young.
But when his children grow up and his grandchildren are born, they tell him a fact that cannot be erased. He is no longer young.
Thinking about it, I feel sad for no reason.
"Eh? Mr. Luo, why did you turn into the Melancholy Prince in an instant?"
Jiang Li teased the man with a smile.
However, Luo Yanqing did not respond. He casually tucked a strand of hair hanging from her forehead behind her ear.
Jiang Li was startled for a moment. She remembered what the man said before and couldn't help but smile and said: "When hearing the idiom 'Han Yi Nong Sun', it will indeed make people think of themselves entering old age, but In my eyes, Mr. Luo is still the same as he was many years ago, with clear eyebrows and a handsome face. Wherever he stops, he is like a beautiful orchid and jade tree, and he is as beautiful as the wind and the moon. In short, in one sentence, I can say To describe it, my Mr. Luo has been favored by the years. No matter how many years have passed, he will always be 'a stranger is like jade, and a noble son is unparalleled in the world'!"
After hearing these words, Luo Yanqing felt really embarrassed. The roots of his ears turned red, and his cold fair-skinned handsome face gradually became scarlet. He pretended to inadvertently look away from Jiang Lirou's smiling gaze.
"Mr. Luo, you are shy."
It's not a question, it's a statement.
The smile on Jiang Li's lips was heart-warming and filled with warmth.
"Can shyness be used on me?" Luo Yanqing coughed twice, his expression returned to his natural state, his eyes met Jiang Li's again, and he pretended to be serious and said, "I'm not young anymore."
"No, in my heart you will always be a young man in his prime!"
Although many years have passed, her Mr. Luo's appearance and figure have not changed much except for a few crow's feet at the corners of his eyes and a little less obvious graying on his temples.
And she does the same!
When they go out as a couple, no one will say that they are very old people.
"You too, you are the same as when I first met you, you will always be eighteen!"
Upon hearing Luo Yanqing's words, Jiang Li immediately burst into joy: "I love hearing what Mr. Luo said."
The couple chatted and laughed, and were unconsciously swept away by fatigue. Seeing Jiang Li close her eyes and fall into sleep, Luo Yanqing's eyes were gentle, and he covered her with a quilt and said "good night" softly.
…
The next day.
Early in the morning, Lin Ran didn't even eat breakfast, so he drove back to his parents' home alone.
Since it was the weekend, she naturally didn't have to go to work. She should stay at home with her two children. However, Lin Ran had an argument with Minghan yesterday and was angry. The two didn't talk all night, and they didn't talk to Minghan when they got up early. Han and the two children took their car keys and walked out of the courtyard after washing themselves.
"I don't understand what you are doing every day!"
Mother Lin was sitting in the living room. After listening to Lin Ranfa's complaints, her face really didn't look good.
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