Divorce, Mr. Shen

These words were a bit sad, as if Li Yao had expected that Ning Qiuli would not be able to stay with him for too long.

The fact is true, once the task is completed, Ning Qiuli will leave this world.

Li Yao's love for him was already full, he didn't know what would become of such a man who loved him deeply after he left.

Judging from Li Yao's various performances, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

Ning Qiuli couldn't help thinking, if he could keep a child, would it ease the pain that Li Yao would face in the future.

The system seemed to be aware of Ning Qiuli's thoughts, and promptly warned him in his mind: [Your thinking is very dangerous. You must know that this is a mission world, and what you are facing may be just a bunch of data, or the real world someone in.He may be a man or a woman, maybe he is a grandpa full of children and grandchildren. Once you feel compassionate and leave the child here, have you ever thought about what will happen to the child after the task is completed? 】

Ning Qiuli: "...I'm just thinking about it, otherwise how could I have suffered so many miscarriages..."

System: [Because Li Yao behaved so well after your miscarriage!You are stupid!Sober up for me! 】

Ning Qiuli: "Okay, okay, I'm awake."

So, Ning Qiuli resolutely stretched out his hug with Li Yao, and put on a serious face: "I'm hungry."

"Okay." Li Yao stretched out his hands to rub Ning Qiuli's hair, and helped him to sit at the dining table, "Wait here obediently."

After finishing speaking, maybe because he was afraid that Ning Qiuli would be bored here, the man went to the bedroom and took out the tablet computer, and played a cartoon for Ning Qiuli.

—Yes, cartoons.

Ning Qiuli couldn't help it for a few seconds, and burst out laughing: "Li Yao, do you think I'm a child?"

"Oh, I forgot," Li Yao said subconsciously, "I thought it was prenatal education..."

In the middle of speaking, Li Yao stopped talking, and the hands on the table slowly clenched into fists, and then gradually loosened.

"Sorry." Li Yao said in a low voice, "I might have been kicked in the head by a donkey."

"Li Yao..." Ning Qiuli covered Li Yao's big hand with his small hand, and said in a comforting tone, "Go and see the beef in the pot, it smells like it's mushy."

"..." Li Yao quickly turned around and ran into the kitchen.

Seeing the man's flustered look, Ning Qiuli couldn't help laughing heartlessly. He smiled, and while Li Yao wasn't paying attention, he secretly wiped away his tears.

He really felt that he owed Li Yao, but he had no choice but to try to make up for it in other ways.

System: [Such as meat compensation? 】

Ning Qiuli: "... Bah!"

For more than two months, Li Yao treated Ning Qiuli like this every day.

Feeling very embarrassed, Ning Qiuli ate the nutritious meals that Li Yao made, leaving some leftovers or things he didn't like, all of which went into Li Yao's stomach.

Under this "devil-style training", Li Yao's culinary skills have also become more and more sophisticated. Ning Qiuli even joked that if Li Yao was dismissed by Tali, then he could be laid off and re-employed, and it would be good to take an exam as a chef.

After all, since his pregnancy and miscarriage, Li Yao has not gone to work.

During this period, Xiaobei and Xiaoxi visited Ning Qiuli several times. Seeing Li Yao's state of being a family husband, even Xiaobei couldn't help but say, I, brother Li, a model worker, how can we talk about it? When you fall in love, you don't need anything.

As a result, Xiao Xi gave him a big beating.

This afternoon, Li Yao made Ning Qiuli an extra meal on time. It was the kind that boiled brown sugar water and eggs together. Ning Qiuli didn't know the name of it. Eggs are tender, smooth and sweet. He has eaten them many times and still finds them delicious.

"Li Yao~" Ning Qiuli took a mouthful of eggs, took another sip of soup, and then said to Li Yao who was clearing the table, "Eating like this every day makes me feel fat~"

Li Yao put the rubbish on the table into the trash can, and took a moment to look up at Ning Qiuli: "It's good to be fat, I can't run away."

"...I knew you had no good intentions," Ning Qiuli pouted and muttered in a low voice, "But I can't control myself, I'll feel hungry not long after I'm full..."

"Your body was deficient before, and it's too early to make up for it," Li Yao said, "so eat what you need, don't be afraid of getting fat, I don't dislike you."

"Cut~" Ning Qiuli rolled her eyes, "Who's afraid of you?"

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, put down the trash can and moved towards Ning Qiuli: "I think you are a little itchy."

Ning Qiuli immediately shrank back vigilantly: "Don't come over, I'm holding a bowl in my hand, be careful to splash all over you."

"Who made the soup for you? Huh?" Li Yao stepped forward with his long legs, and his tall body enveloped him, forcing Ning Qiuli between the sofa and him, "Give me a bite."

Ning Qiuli gulped, "Why are you drinking this, it's not too sweet."

Li Yao propped his hands on the back of the sofa, with a sense of oppression in his whole body, he looked straight at Ning Qiuli: "Didn't you drink very well?"

"Then I, I'm trying to make up my body!" But Ning Qiuli is not afraid of death, so he wants to fight Li Yao to the end, "You are so strong, what if you get angry after drinking."

"Oh, that's right." Li Yao nodded, but he didn't intend to let Ning Qiuli go, "Then you drink."

Ning Qiuli: "Get up first."

Li Yao: "You drink first."

"..." Ning Qiuli drinks as much as he wants, I'm afraid of you.

Thinking of this, Ning Qiuli stared at Li Yao, scooped up a spoonful of brown sugar soup with a spoon, and drank it into his mouth with a sip.

As a result, in the next second, Li Yao resolutely turned his head and kissed him, without giving Ning Qiuli a chance to dodge.

Ning Qiuli: "!!!"

His grandma's!It's hard to guard against!

Li Yao was not just kissing him, but also with a bit of suck|sucking, entanglement and even teasing... Just when Ning Qiuli couldn't bear to pour soup on this man, this lustful kiss But it stopped just in time.

Li Yao swallowed the brown sugar soup mixed with Ning Qiuli's saliva, then licked his bright red lips, and looked up at Ning Qiuli, his deep eyes seemed to lure people's souls in: "It tastes good. .”

"Ahhh!" Ning Qiuli blushed up to his ears, "Why are you drinking my saliva! It's so dirty!"

"Not dirty," Li Yao smiled, and whispered into Ning Qiuli's ear, "It's delicious, just like your water, very sweet."

"...Li Yao, don't talk nonsense!" Ning Qiuli felt like his head was boiling, "What water! I don't have any water! I'm not a fountain!"

Li Yao chuckled, put the bowl in Ning Qiuli's hand on the table, and while Ning Qiuli was dazed with shame, he leaned over and kissed him again.