That's Master Li Wu, and they can't afford to offend him.

At this time, the door of the fitting room opened, and Li Mohan walked out first, his eyes clear and his expression was faint.

When the clerk heard the movement, he gathered his eyes and looked over.

Under the bright light, a long lilac dress made the woman's skin look as white as jade, and her delicate little face was unparalleled. At this moment, those bright eyes were staring at the man talking to her fiercely.

Ye Jiuliang ignored Li Mohan's favor and said angrily, "Get out."

Too shameless, it's simply.

I thought of giving him some color, but I didn't expect this person to be so bad.

Otherwise, she would have been beaten up long ago because she was outside.

"Will we go to the racecourse when we are back on vacation?" Li Mohan continued to coax people.

Ye Jiuliang snorted lightly.

After checking out, Li Mohan held everything in one hand and left with Ye Jiuliang in the other.

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Li's house

At the entrance of the dining room, a group of servants squeezed together and whispered to each other.

"It's been changed to six or seven chefs, and one fried chicken leg is torn apart."

"Yes, isn't fried chicken legs just that smell, what else can it have?"

"That's right, I really can't understand the master's thoughts."

At this time, Mr. Li's voice suddenly sounded in the dining room.

"No, it doesn't taste like this."

The servants quickly dispersed like frightened birds, and they didn't want to get into trouble here.

Mr. Li threw the chicken legs back into the plate, held his chin with his left hand, sighed a little melancholy.

Beside him, Tieshan looked at the chicken legs that had only eaten a bite from the plate, then looked at Mr. Li's depressed expression, and tried hard to hold back his smile.

Since returning from Moyuan that day, the old man has become addicted to fried chicken legs. The chefs at home have changed several times, but no one can make fried chicken legs that satisfy him.

He coughed and said slowly, "Master, if you want to eat fried chicken legs made by Master Wu, it is better to go directly to Moyuan, where there is someone to eat with you, killing two birds with one stone."

"Who wants to eat the food he cooks?" Old Master Li said unfairly.

That brat Li Mohan hasn't seen him once for so many days, so he stopped taking the initiative to come over.

Tieshan smiled, and when he looked up again, his smile had already been curled.

"Master, the fifth master personally sent you back last time, which means that he still has you as a father in his heart. You are better to Miss Ye. Naturally, the fifth master is willing to bring Miss Ye back to live with him forever."

Mr. Li sneered at him and was not interested in Tieshan's words.

"Think about it, the fifth master now has such a good relationship with Miss Ye and often takes Miss Ye back to the Jiang family. I heard that the people in the Jiang family are very satisfied with Miss Ye. They will get married in the future and Miss Ye has given birth to children. If the child returns to the Jiang family often, he will definitely be close to the Jiang family. Maybe you may not often have the opportunity to see your grandson in the future." Tieshan made another heavy medicine.

He didn't remind him that Mr. Li hadn't thought of this yet, and he couldn't help but remember that Li Mohan had been in the Jiang family since he was a child.

Tieshan was right. If he had a near attitude towards Ye Jiuliang, Li Mohan's ungrateful son would definitely be insolent to Ye Jiuliang's face, and what should he do if he didn't see the child when the time came.

It's a big problem if it doesn't work.

Mr. Li turned his face and looked at Tieshan, "Then what should I do?"

"Send something girls like, just treat it as a gift from your future father-in-law to your daughter-in-law. Let's change Miss Ye's impression of you." Tieshan said authentically with advice.

"Vacation." Ye Jiuliang said, "Arno and the others are back?"

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Chapter completed!