Mu Chen kneaded the medicated oil for Li Zhiyuan again and went to make breakfast. Li Zhiyuan looked at the time, yelled and asked, "Aren't you going to work today?"

"I'm not you, I have to be busy every day." Mu Chen's unconscious words made Li Zhiyuan frowned.

"Sorry, I'm sure I'll be busy for a while now, and I'll be fine later."

Mu Chen nodded and understood: "I know, but don't try too hard, are you going to leave this afternoon?"

"Well, the plane is still at five o'clock. If you don't go to work, we can spend the day together." Li Zhiyuan walked over and hugged Mu Chen from behind.

After a while, Mu Chen sighed, and said casually: "It's fine if you don't film, we can always be together."

Li Zhiyuan was stunned after hearing this sentence, let go of Mu Chen, turned him around, and looked at him directly: "Why do you think so?"

Mu Chen felt guilty when he was watched by Li Zhiyuan, he couldn't help avoiding his gaze, turned around and continued cutting vegetables. "I didn't think much about it, I just said it casually."

"Mu Chen." Li Zhiyuan lowered his voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Chen's heart was full of irritability, but he suppressed his anger and said normally, "I'm fine, I'm just talking casually, don't worry about it."

"Tell me casually? Are you really talking casually? Turn around and let's talk." Li Zhiyuan grabbed Mu Chen's arm again.

As a result, Mu Chen tried his best to break free, and still turned his back to Li Zhiyuan and said, "There is nothing to talk about, I just said something unintentionally, you don't need to take it to heart."

Looking at Mu Chen's awkward back, Li Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, what's wrong?Why did Mu Chen do this?

He doesn't want me to go filming, why?

It can't be just because they spend less time together, they are not the kind of people who have an affair all day long.

What the hell is that?

"Mu Chen, do you want to do it?" Li Zhiyuan was silent for a long time and suddenly said something, which shocked Mu Chen.

"Ah, do you want to do it early in the morning?" Although Mu Chen had doubts on his lips, he turned around and stared at Li Zhiyuan with burning eyes.

Li Zhiyuan sighed, sure enough.

Walking over to Mu Chen, he hugged Mu Chen and sighed: "You can do what you want."

Mu Chen lowered his head excitedly to kiss Li Zhiyuan, and tightly wrapped Li Zhiyuan into his arms.

"Hiss~~" As soon as he touched Li Zhiyuan's waist, he remembered that he was still injured.

"Forget that you were injured... well, let's talk about it when you recover." Mu Chen felt a little regretful.

A smile flashed in Li Zhiyuan's eyes, but he said coldly: "It's okay, don't care." He went to kiss Mu Chen again.

But Mu Chen pushed Li Zhiyuan away: "I don't want it anymore, you are already injured, and if you make a fuss, you will definitely recover more slowly."

Hearing what Mu Chen said, Li Zhiyuan remained silent on purpose, and stood there with downcast eyes. Mu Chen thought he still wanted to do it, so he couldn't help persuading him: "The first time was really hard, you were injured, and you have to catch a plane in the afternoon. Don't worry about it, let's talk about it next time."

Li Zhiyuan suddenly interrupted him, and said preemptively, "Mu Chen, do you still care about me?"

"Of course I care about you." And even if you really don't care, it's because you don't care about me. . .

Mu Chen's mood sank again.

But Li Zhiyuan said sadly: "Then why don't you want me to go filming? You're still arguing. Let's think about it differently. If I told you not to go to work and stay at home every day, would you be willing?"

"Then why don't you tell me if you still don't eat the dishes I cook and eat takeaway." Mu Chen got a little angry.

"Then why do you want me to eat leftovers?"

"What's wrong with the leftovers, can't you eat the leftovers!"

"Okay, I can eat it, then neither of us will eat this meal after you make it, we will eat it hot at noon." Li Zhiyuan was also angry, and Mu Chen was simply making trouble out of no reason.

"Why do you insist on eating leftovers when you can eat fresh ones?"

"Yes, I also ask you this question, why do you insist on me eating leftovers when there are fresh ones?"

"Because I made it!" Mu Chen threw the food in his hand out with a "touch", and finally couldn't help shouting at Li Zhiyuan angrily: "I waited for you so late, and you didn't even have a call. I'm afraid that you didn't eat, and I cooked food for you. If you don't eat it, forget it, and throw it away, and you are still arguing with me here, what reason do you have for arguing!"

Li Zhiyuan was a little annoyed by Mu Chen's anger, took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and calmly said: "Sorry, I will call back later..."

"Enough!" As a result, Li Zhiyuan was interrupted by Mu Chen before he finished speaking. "You are so angry, why do you have to pretend nothing happened? Do you still hide your emotions from me?"

Li Zhiyuan suddenly wasn't angry at all, but was very disappointed in his heart, and said blankly: "I didn't hide my emotions, this is just my habit."

"It's your habit to hide your emotions from your lover? I'm dying of laughter." Mu Chen didn't notice Li Zhiyuan's depression, and continued to speak angrily.

Li Zhiyuan didn't say anything, and suddenly felt like he had nothing to say.

Turning around and walking out of the kitchen, after thinking for a while, he turned to Mu Chen and said, "I'll go to my dad's place for a while, and I'll go directly to the airport in the afternoon, so you don't have to see me off."

Mu Chen didn't speak, and after Li Zhiyuan left, he sat on the sofa dejectedly, and sighed while resting his forehead.

How could this happen, I didn't go to work today and wanted to spend a day with Li Zhiyuan, why did I start arguing early in the morning.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, Mu Chen got up and took out a mobile phone from the safe, and dialed the only number inside.

"Hello, mysterious man. You haven't called me for a long time." An English sentence came through the phone.

Mu Chen sighed: "Hello, Mike. Something happened to me recently..."

*****

When Li Zhiyuan arrived at Anhe Group, Li Anhe was in a meeting and not in the office.

Li Anhe's secretary Xiao Zhang put the tea on the table and chatted with Li Zhiyuan: "Zhiyuan has been working hard recently."

Xiao Zhang followed Li Anhe when he was still an actor, and he is very familiar with Li Zhiyuan until now.

"It's okay, it's not very hard. How is Uncle Zhang recently?"

"It's still the same. Parents are short-tempered all day long. Your "Green Luan Sword" will be released soon."

"Well, I've been doing publicity recently."

"It's also very hard. You should also pay attention to your body. Don't think that you don't care when you are young. It will be too late to pay attention when you reach our age."

The two chatted for a while, Xiao Zhang went to work on his own, and Li Zhiyuan worked in the office for almost an hour before Li Anhe came back from the meeting.

Li Anhe was stunned when he saw Li Zhiyuan, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

Li Zhiyuan said expressionlessly: "It's okay, let's come and see you."

"Why do you come to see me? Aren't you busy shit?"

Li Zhiyuan was speechless: "Can you use adjectives well..."

"Okay, okay, you read a lot, what do you say. When are you leaving?"

"When I first came, you asked me when I was leaving..." Li Zhiyuan was also drunk, although he didn't like coming to Anhe Group very much, but it's not like he hasn't been here before. .

"It's as if you won't leave if I don't ask you." Li Anhe looked disgusted.

Li Zhiyuan rolled his eyes, "Isn't it okay for you to spend less time on Weibo? Who can stand you with your temper all day long."

Li Anhe looked proud: "There are so many people who like me! And what's wrong with my temper, it's popular now! I'm a fashionista."

Li Zhiyuan sighed: "It's not easy for me, Uncle Zheng, to take care of you these years."

Li Anhe said unconvinced: "Why is he taking care of me, obviously I am taking care of him! He has been suffering from facial nerve necrosis all along, don't you know!"

Li Zhiyuan suddenly remembered what happened before, and asked Li Anhe with a smile: "He has facial nerve necrosis, how do you know what he is thinking?"

"Hmph, I don't know him yet. As soon as he opens his mouth, I know whether he wants to drink water or eat."

Li Zhiyuan was also a little curious, and said with a smile, "How can you tell so much with your IQ?"

"Hey, hello! I'm your dad, okay? Can you respect my personality, what's wrong with my IQ! And what does it have to do with IQ, two people will know everything after staying together for a long time."

Do two people know everything after staying together for a long time?

Li Zhiyuan blinked his eyes: "Oh, that's good enough for you."

Li Anhe said proudly: "Of course I am the best! No matter how you say it, I will live 20 years longer than you."

Li Zhiyuan smiled, Li Anhe has this kind of magical power, as long as he stays with him, he will feel much better.

"Speaking of which, did the Xu family trouble you again?" Li Anhe was always worried about the Xu family.

"No, don't worry, I won't let them take advantage."

"That's good." Li Anhe was silent for a while and then said: "Li Xiuping called me yesterday."

Li Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "What does he want?"

Because of Mrs. Wu's death, the relationship between Li Anhe and Li Xiuping became even worse, and they hadn't returned to Li's house for the New Year for many years.At the beginning, Li Xiuping would call and scold Li Anhe, but every time it was nothing, and it made both parties angry, and they couldn't live well for years.Later, Li Xiuping gradually stopped calling, as if there was no such person as Li Anhe.

"They said they wanted me to go back to celebrate the New Year, but they haven't said it for so many years, and now they want me to go back. It must be a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken. Don't worry, be kind!"

"Have you talked to Uncle Zheng?"

"No." Li Anhe usually wouldn't tell Zheng Weiguo about the Li family.

"If my guess is correct, it should be that Li Xiuping wants you to support Li Anjing." In other words, let Anhe Group be managed by Li Anjing. . .

Li Anjing's life is very unsatisfactory now, Li Anxiang has firmly grasped the Li family, even Li Xiuping's words are not very effective, let alone Li Anjing.Now Li Anjing can only manage the sporadic enterprises under Li Xiuping's hands, and even his expenses are not enough for a year, how can he be reconciled.

"He must be dreaming!" Li Anhe was really furious when he heard that, and said angrily, "I knew that Li Xiuping was not profitable, so forget it, I won't go back this year! Just go to your uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings as usual. That's it."

Li Zhiyuan nodded and responded with a smile.

But there are some things, it’s not that if you don’t go to others, you won’t come.

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