President's husband

How much did he love her to change so much for her?

Thinking in her heart, Qin Niange silently put a piece of tofu into her mouth, but then, she couldn't help shaking, and her whole body became stiff.

Under the cover of the dining table, Li Mingyi gently rubbed her calf...

Qin Niange couldn't help but secretly gasped, and looked into his eyes in panic.

Li Mingyi was also looking at her for a moment, with a strange smile on his lips: "What's the matter? Recite the song, isn't Aunt Lan's cooking not to your liking?"

His words successfully attracted Su Zhiwei's attention, and soon, Su Zhiwei turned her attention to Qin Niange.

Seeing Qin Niange's flushed face, she couldn't help but frowned, stretched out her hand to cover Qin Niange's forehead, and asked softly, "Why is your face so red? It's so windy today, can't it be a cold?"

When Su Zhiwei's hand touched her, Li Mingyi's toes deliberately slid back and forth twice with her white cotton socks between them, making Qin Niange tremble, and couldn't help but whisper: "Hey... "

After realizing his own reaction, Qin Niange's panicked eyes immediately met Su Zhiwei's suspicious eyes.

"Recite the song, are you uncomfortable?" Su Zhiwei asked, then turned her gaze to Li Mingyi, "Ming Yi, I think the recite song seems to be very uncomfortable, do you want to ask Dr. Du to come and see?"

Li Mingyi's slender lips curved, revealing a smile with an unknown meaning: "Xiaoyun, you still don't know her well enough, the chanting is just because I was afraid of running out of time when I went downstairs, and I walked too hastily. Isn't it right, chanting? "

While asking, his deep eyes were still looking straight into Qin Niange's eyes.

Qin Niange suppressed the trembling that was about to overflow, and nodded gently: "Yes...I, I'm fine, sister Xiaoyun."

Su Zhiwei's eyes flickered, and suspicious eyes wandered back and forth between them several times before finally sitting back safely: "That's good, let's eat."

On the surface, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with everything in front of her, but why did she feel a faint uneasiness in her heart?

Qin Niange and Ming Yi were not related by blood, she was very taboo, but seeing that Li Mingyi had always been indifferent to Qin Niange, she slowly let go of her heart.

But every time she saw the subtle intersection between Li Mingyi and Qin Niange, the familiar uneasiness would still faintly hit her heart.

It was with great difficulty that she became the girlfriend of the head of the Li family. Now that she has just secured her seat, she must not encounter any accidents.

Su Zhiwei secretly bit her lower lip, raised her head and smiled brightly at Li Mingyi: "Mingyi, my mother asked me to thank you for the massage chair you sent over, she really likes it."

Li Mingyi raised his eyebrows, reached out to hold her a piece of crispy and delicious meat roll, and replied casually: "She is your mother, of course she is also my elder, and I should respect her."

Hearing his straightforward words, Su Zhiwei's hanging heart suddenly relaxed a little, and the smile on her lips couldn't help but widen.

"But she still wants to thank you. Now she just shows off to everyone that she has a good son-in-law..."

Speaking of the last word, Su Zhiwei's face turned red suddenly, and she lowered her head instantly, looking ashamed as if she accidentally said the wrong thing.

But whether this sentence is really wrong, or deliberately said to others, only she should understand.

When Li Mingyi heard it, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Son-in-law? Why do I remember that we don't seem to be married yet? Or...you can't wait to marry me?"