She is so kind, elegant and warm, and distinguishes right from wrong. Even if she panics and refuses to accept it after she finds out, she will still feel sorry for that child in the end, right?

But his words stuck in his throat and eventually got stuck.

"What actually?" Wen Ning looked at his secretive eyes suspiciously.

"It's nothing, go and cook quickly, I'm hungry." Li Beichen put his elegant fingers on his slender knees.

Wen Ning pursed his lips, feeling that he was hesitant. She saw him coming back outside the door just now, and his whole body was in a bad state. She frowned, "Is there really nothing?"

The man paused, curling his thin lips, "I just wanted to praise you as a good mother. Why, I want to hear more?"

"..." Wen Ning brushed her eyes open in annoyance, turned around, and walked towards the kitchen with a slender back.

Li Beichen leaned over and went to get the water cup, his eyes turned dark.

A small figure walked over in front of him. It was Mo Bao. He finally helped Jiujiu go upstairs to get dressed.

Mo Bao walked to Daddy's side, and Li Beichen looked at him at the same time.

He had long noticed Mo Bao's anxiety.

Almost as Mo Bao stared at the kitchen, he spoke in a low voice, Li Beichen put his arm around the worried child, his voice was very dull, "She is back, Daddy brings his sister back, but..."

"Just what?" Mo Bao looked up, his pupils flushed, "I want to see her. Daddy, I want to see her!"

“It’s not very good.”

Li Beichen sighed, grabbed his son's excited little hand with his big hand, and raised his index finger to his little mouth, signaling him to silence, "You can't let your mother hear it."

"Why is it not good?" Mo Bao couldn't accept it, and a tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes, "How can my sister be bad?"

"She suffered a lot, and Daddy is also sorry." Li Beichen stroked his little head, his obscure face was expressionless, and finally agreed to him, "I will take you to see my sister."

Mo Bao couldn't bear it, so he lay on the other side of Daddy's shoulder, hiding and crying.

Until Mommy came out with a bowl of porridge and a few dishes of side dishes, Mo Bao quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and looked at the ignorant mother with special complexity. He stood up sadly and pretended to walk away.

Li Beichen looked at his son in a deep mood.

While having breakfast, the people from the Li family got up one after another and came out.

The second wife Li Zhenhuai and his wife came from the side building with the stupid Li Mo.

Old Mrs. Li was matched by a nanny and walked out of the first-floor bedroom.

Seeing Li Beichen a living person, Old Lady Li was stunned, patted her thigh and shouted upstairs, "Wen Ning, Ning Ning... Look, Beichen is back! I told you not to be anxious. Beichen is not that disobedient child. Look at how much he is thinking about his twins, isn't he going home?"

"Grandma." Li Beichen raised his dark eyes and signaled his grandma to look into the kitchen, "Wen Ning had known that I was back a long time ago, and she had made breakfast for me."

"Yeah?" Old Mrs. Li was immediately embarrassed by her loud voice and hurriedly looked into the kitchen.

Wen Ning poked his beautiful head out from behind the door, and was embarrassed by Li Beichen's ambiguous words. She explained, "I received his message in the morning and took the child down. He didn't eat breakfast and looked a little tired, so I just helped make some porridge."

The implication was that she was reluctant to do so, but she did not press herself on her good wife and mother.

"No need to explain, you just care about me, afraid that I will not eat outside and will lose my body."

Li Beichen said slowly and calmly, looking at himself very close to his face.

Wen Ning was speechless: "..."

He simply put down the tea-making kettle and handed it to the servant, "Come on, I have something to do."

She came out of the kitchen and didn't want to see a man at all.

Old Mrs. Li looked at the couple moving and still, and she was so awkward that she felt funny.

She was happy, and there was a smile on her face. She jokingly grabbed Wen Ning's little hand, "Bei Chen is just a mean mouth. As a man, how can he catch up with his wife if he is not thick-skinned? Ningning, don't be as good as him. I saw that he had a loving breakfast and was very happy!"

"Grandma Li..." Wen Ning was speechless. As long as she stayed here, Old Lady Li never stopped being a peacemaker. She tried different ways to praise her grandson and wanted to persuade her to remarry.

Wen Ning couldn't speak harshly, "You are your grandson and please me. You sit there and read the newspaper. I'll call you after the nanny prepares breakfast later. By the way, where is Uncle Li?"

Li Beichen also raised his eyes and looked at his father's bedroom upstairs.

At this moment, he felt that Wen Ning was busy and he was actually a little bit like the mistress of the Li family.

This made him feel happy.

"Where is my father?" Li Beichen asked the servants at home.

The housekeeper hurried over and reported to the eldest young master, "Big Young Master, I worked overtime in the company last night. You are not here recently. Li's group needs someone to guard the battle, so the old man has returned to the world, so he is very cautious."

"Thank you for your hard work, my father." Li Beichen nodded.

The aerospace technology research and development jointly developed by Li and Mo Dong has already entered the product production stage. This period is also very important. There is no problem with it. Not only are there a large number of cooperative companies watching.

Even the Su family and Li Chengyu are trying every means to make another problem with the Li family group.

Thinking of Li Chengyu, Li Beichen couldn't escape his mind, and that mysterious man!

Now that Fu Shendong is assassinated, I still don’t know what conspiracy these people have planned? If you want to kill someone to silence him, is the target of Modong Company or who?

The string was tense all the time. He had no time to rest, and his eyes under the blue-black eyelids became cold again.

Li Beichen stood up and sent a message to Huo Ling: I'm back, which hospital does Mr. Fu go to?

Big palm put away his phone, and he glanced at Wen Ning with his black eyes, "I want to go upstairs to take a shower and change my clothes."

Wen Ning was at a loss by his sudden words. She stood there as if she was stupid. In front of Old Mrs. Li's eyes, her whole face turned red and she was so damn, "...what are you telling me? Do you want me to put the bath water?"

She glared at him in anger.

The following sentence was quite whispered.

But it was still heard by Mrs. Li. The old lady was badly told her, "Ning Ning, Bei Chen is tired, so you can't help!"

"Grandma Li!" This family is not very kind.

Li Beichen glanced at the assisting grandma, and smiled deep in his eyebrows. He didn't make things difficult for the little woman anymore. The consequence of annoying her repeatedly was that she would run away today. "I didn't say that you were asked to put the bath water, but I asked if you could help me find a piece of clothing."

The low voice seemed to be rippling above Wen Ning's head.

Wen Ning pursed her lips, unable to fight against the partnership between the grandparents and grandchildren. She went upstairs on duty, "Aunt, I don't know which cloakroom his clothes are in. You go and find them. I still have something to do. Since the pillars of the Li family are back, I will pack up and leave."

"Where are you going?" Li Beichen's face suddenly darkened.

Wen Ning turned around lightly, "My uncle called me and wanted me to go back to Yue Mansion. I can go back."

It's her uncle. That's no problem.
Chapter completed!