President's husband

Li Mingyi looked at her like this, and several black lines flashed across his face: "Eat vegetables!"

"Yes..." Qin Niange hurriedly responded, and put another piece of ribs on the plate on the table.

But it might be because she was too nervous, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pinch the rib.

It was easy to pick it up, rolled again, and rolled down on her chopsticks.

"Why don't you be stupid?" Li Mingyi scolded in a low voice, reached out to snatch the chopsticks, successfully picked up a piece of ribs, and handed it to her mouth: "Here, eat quickly!"

Qin Niange didn't expect that he would feed himself with his own hands, so he looked at him blankly.

However, Li Mingyi didn't realize how intimate his actions were. Seeing that she refused to eat, he simply took the rice bowl from her hand, and directly handed over the task of feeding the meal to himself.

"eat fast!"

Under his order, Qin Niange finally ate his first meal tonight.

And it was probably the first time in Li Mingyi's life...feeding someone else.

Before going out, Aunt Lan glanced back at them secretly, a very light, very light smile appeared on her lips...

In front of Li Mingyi, Qin Niange felt extremely nervous even when he was eating, not to mention that Young Master Zhan was actually feeding himself at this moment.

Qin Niange spent almost all his energy on eating, staring closely at the chopsticks in Li Mingyi's hands, and opened his mouth as soon as it was brought to his mouth, chewed and swallowed it quickly after stuffing it into his mouth, for fear that he would feed it in the next mouthful At that time, I hadn't finished my mouthful yet.

And Li Mingyi looked at her sincere and terrified appearance, and for some reason suddenly remembered the little rabbit holding a carrot and gnawing on it, and his heart softened for a while.

These two people, one nervous and the other soft-hearted, didn't even notice that what they were doing was something that they never could have believed would happen to each other before.

Not to mention the past, even 10 minutes ago, Qin Niange did not dare to imagine that Li Mingyi would have Tian Yu honored to feed her.

It wasn't until Qin Niange finished the white rice in the bowl one bite at a time, and Li Mingyi held the empty bowl and saw her dark eyes looking at him timidly, that he suddenly realized what he had just done, and his face suddenly turned pale. Full of black lines.

He really couldn't figure out how he would feed her the whole bowl of rice without complaint.

Seeing Qin Niange's flushed face again, Li Mingyi felt even more uncomfortable. He suddenly put the bowl on the table beside him, and said in a rough voice, "I'm just bored! Don't think too much about it!"

Qin Niange was stunned for a moment, the blush on her face faded a little, but she could only nod obediently: "I know."

But seeing her so sensible appearance, Li Mingyi's heart seemed to be blocked, not smooth at all.

He snorted angrily, got up and walked out the door, never looking back at her again.

Looking at his back, Qin Niange couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart. She covered her chest and realized that even though she had been nervous just now, there was a trace of sweetness in her heart.

But Li Mingyi's departure... also took away the sweetness in her heart.

She sighed, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, endured the pain from all over her body, walked to the desk, and took the sketchbook back into her hands.

After flipping through it casually, she turned the book to the latest page, which was still empty, with nothing drawn on it.

Qin Niange picked up the pencil, lowered his head and brushed on the paper. With just a few strokes, Li Mingyi's appearance was already vividly displayed on the paper.

There was a slight smile on Li Mingyi's lips on the paper, and there was no trace of the sarcasm and contempt he usually wore when facing Qin Niange in this smile.

Maybe he didn't even realize that when Li Mingyi fed Qin Niange just now, he had this kind of smile on his face...

After two years in Li's house, this... was the first time he showed such a pure and gentle smile to himself.

Qin Niange was really afraid that if he didn't draw it in time, he would never see this smile blooming on his face again.

Qin Niange sighed faintly, looked seriously at the handsome face on the drawing paper, couldn't help brushing his pale fingertips slowly over Li Mingyi's face, as if he could really touch his cheeks, eyebrows and eyes.

"Yi...how long can I stay by your side?" Qin Niange asked in a low voice to the person on the screen, this time, she called him by his name.

Perhaps in the deepest part of her heart, what she desires the most is the person who can stand side by side with him.

But how is it possible?

Not to mention her identity here, just Li Mingyi's hatred for her, it is doomed that there will always be an insurmountable gap between them.

Obviously they couldn't get close, but there was such an intimate relationship between them.

It's obvious that she loves too much, but...but she can never get into his heart.

Qin Niange felt as if a big hole was missing in her heart, the cold wind blowing from outside made her curl up on the chair uncontrollably.

There was another sound of footsteps outside the door, she turned her head quickly, but it was Aunt Lan who came in.

Perhaps it was because her expectant appearance was too obvious, and a hint of helpless worry flashed in Aunt Lan's eyes.

Qin Niange blushed, and quickly stood up from the chair: "Aunt Lan."

Aunt Lan nodded to her, and walked towards the bedside: "I came here to collect the bowls and chopsticks, and I ate quite cleanly. It seems that the young master has lived up to my promise."

Aunt Lan's words made Qin Niange think of the situation just now, and his heart beat suddenly out of rhythm.

She hurriedly stood up as if to cover up, and walked towards the bedside table: "Let me tidy up, it's so late, Aunt Lan, you should go to bed early."

Usually Li Mingyi doesn't like other people coming to the main building. Although the main building will be cleaned regularly, the usual housework is basically left to Aunt Lan alone.

Although Qin Niange is usually very busy with schoolwork, he always finds time to help Aunt Lan do what he can.

Things like tidying up the dishes, if it wasn't for her erratic mind just now, it would have been impossible to delay until now.

But this time Aunt Lan stretched out her hand to stop her: "Forget it, you have a good rest today, I just took the bowl back, and someone will do the rest tomorrow."

Hearing what Aunt Lan said, Qin Niange didn't refuse any more, put his hands away and stood aside: "Then I'm going to trouble Aunt Lan."

Aunt Lan nodded again, put the half-empty bowls and chopsticks on the plate, picked them up and walked out the door.

But just after taking two steps, her footsteps began to wander, and finally finally stopped slowly: "Miss..."

Qin Niange noticed that something was wrong with her, and couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Huh? Aunt Lan, is there anything else?"

Aunt Lan turned her head and looked at her with regret at that moment: "Miss... I couldn't stop the young master from treating you... Anyway, I'm sorry."

Although Aunt Lan only spoke half of what she said, Qin Niange understood what she was referring to.

She lowered her head embarrassingly, and twisted her fingers tightly: "Aunt Lan, this...has nothing to do with you. Even if you stop, brother Mingyi will...and, I...I..."

Because of shame, Qin Niange still didn't say the words "I'm willing" after all, but I believe that Aunt Lan already understood her intention.

Aunt Lan sighed deeply, and wanted to say something to her again, but she kept her mouth shut.

Holding the dinner plate, she quickly walked out of Qin Niange's room, not forgetting to close the door for her.

Qin Niange sat back on the bed slowly by himself, and slowly wrapped his hands around his knees, curling himself up into a ball.

She knew that even Aunt Lan would feel that her relationship with Li Mingyi was abnormal.

This kind of relationship, which is despised by the world, can never be spread out in the sun, and will only slowly disappear little by little as time goes by.

And her so-called willingness is probably like a moth to a flame, which will eventually destroy herself...

That night, Qin Niange tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

And there was no movement from the room next door.

Li Mingyi...has never come back.

Mingming should have gotten used to his absence at night, but Qin Niange still felt that his heart was empty because of this.

Why do people always covet what they can never get?

If she could get rid of her embrace of Li Mingyi, wouldn't she be happier?

"In this case, I wish us a happy cooperation!" Li Mingyi signed the document in his hand, and directly smiled and handed over his own copy to his assistant Xu Yunchuan who was sitting beside him.

And the translator at the side also started to translate word by word to the Italian boss with a big belly.

After a night of confrontation, the project to be cooperated was finally settled, Li Mingyi and the Italian both stood up and shook hands in a friendly farewell.

Of course, there is no need for Li Mingyi to do the next job of serving customers, so he quickly brought Xu Yunchuan out of the hotel box with a happy face.

"You don't need to see me off, I'll drive back by myself." Before reaching the elevator leading to the underground parking lot, Li Mingyi spoke to Xu Yunchuan.

"Yes, president." Although Li Mingyi has already become the chairman of the Li Group, Xu Yunchuan, who has been by his side for five years, is still used to calling him president.

Seeing the smile on Li Mingyi's brows, Xu Yunchuan couldn't help but said, "The president seems very happy today, did something good happen?"

While the two were waiting for the elevator, Li Mingyi was adjusting his collar casually facing the reflection on the elevator door. Hearing him ask this, he couldn't help but pause: "Do I look happy?"