"Want to eat this?" Li Mohan noticed that she stared at the plate of hairy crabs and picked up one with chopsticks.

Ye Jiuliang's eyes were bright, "Yes."

Ji Mingqian watched their interaction while drinking soup. The more he looked, the more he felt that Li Mohan did not look like he had amnesia.

When Weiya saw the crab in her son's hand, she couldn't bear to look at it, "A Sheng, why don't you eat something else."

Jiang Yisheng paused his hand with the crab legs, showing helplessness.

He reminded secretly, "Mom, I should have inherited this."

"Hahaha." Jiang Hai couldn't help laughing.

Weiya glared at him coquettishly, "Is it funny?"

It’s just peeling shrimps and crabs, she just won’t be so wrong, she has a husband anyway.

Thinking of the consequences of sleeping in the study, Jiang Hai instantly curled his smile and said seriously, "It's not funny, it's not funny at all."

"A Sheng, mom can't peel it, your dad can, you can't. Could it be that you still expect your girlfriend to peel it for you?" Viya said with confidence.

Ji Mingqian grabbed the keyword and suddenly said, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Jiang Yisheng tilted his head and rolled his eyes.

"If he had a girlfriend, I would be so happy that I couldn't sleep." Via smiled, and her thinking suddenly jumped, "I think that little girl named Shino is very good, and she would be very good when standing with A Sheng."

"Ahem."

Ye Jiuliang was choked, and Arnold and A Sheng were together?

If Chu Chen heard this, he would probably kill him and take the people away.

Jiang Yisheng held his forehead and stretched the ending, "My mother, don't you match it randomly, you have a boyfriend."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Viya was surprised, her tone full of regret.

"Look at you, if you don't hold on, good girls will become someone else's."

Ji Mingqian was not worried about the big deal when he watched the fun, and then mixed up, "That's right, what my aunt said makes sense."

"You are older than me, why don't you look for me?" Jiang Yisheng looked at him quietly and bared his teeth at him.

Ji Mingqian said calmly, "How do you know I won't look for it? I'll find someone next time to let you see it."

Jiang Yisheng sneered, he believed him evilly.

The sarcastic smile stimulated Ji Mingqian. He said dissatisfiedly, "You don't believe it anymore, right? The girls who chased me have turned around the capital."

Jiang Yisheng ignored him, and he didn't peel the crabs, so he quietly ate the rice.

Dragging Ji Mingqian's blessing, laughter in the dining room.

After dinner, Ji Mingqian and Ye Jiuliang went to the courtyard outside to chat. They couldn't resist Li Mohan's cold eyes, and the two of them turned into three people.

The heavy snow gradually stopped, and the cold night became a little more lonely.

"I brought that piece of black iron here, put it in the club, and your toolbox together." Ji Mingqian said.

The sculpture technique of no one in K-organization is comparable to her. The black iron is hard to come by, and it will be bad if it is broken.

Ye Jiuliang nodded, "That person named Qianmian is a tough guy. Achen asked him to pay attention and don't be hit."

Speaking of Thousand Faces, Ji Mingqian's eyes couldn't help but float to Li Mohan.

I was sad and a little bit grateful.

Fortunately, he hadn't forgotten Ajiu completely. As long as he believed Ajiu, the thousand-faced conspiracy would only end up in vain.

"Ajiu, what do you think of those rumors?"

"It should be done by the same wave of people as Qianmian. Those rumors have been resolved." Ye Jiuliang squatted, reached out to hold up the snow with one hand, and pinched it into a snowball ball.

"You send a copy of the design of the iron box to my computer."

Ji Mingqian nodded knowingly and asked curiously, "What do you plan to do after the iron box is finished?"

"Auction." Ye Jiuliang smiled mysteriously.

Ji Mingqian was stunned at first, then smiled.

He teased, "I'm convinced, Master Jiu."

Ye Jiuliang held the formed snowball ball and threw it into the distance.

Li Mohan looked at the broken snowballs in the distance, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Walking back to the living room, Wei Ya and her group were there, but Jiang Yisheng was missing.

"Where has Asheng gone?" Ye Jiuliang asked.

Via said, "I'm back to the room."

"Your room is next to A Sheng's room." Ye Jiuliang looked at Ji Mingqian who was walking in behind him, "You can find it yourself."

Before living in Moyuan, Ji Mingqian was familiar with this place and nodded gently.

The thin snow blew, stuck to the glass window, and it was cold in the dark night.

After taking a shower, Ye Jiuliang sat on the bed with his computer in his arms, clicked on the picture sent by Ji Mingqian, and carefully studied the design drawings of the iron box.

He was too focused and didn't even notice when Li Mohan sat next to her.

"What are you looking at?" A low magnetic voice rang in my ears.

Ye Jiuliang's eyes did not squint, "Design drawing."

Li Mohan leaned closer and his eyes fell on the computer screen.

After a brief glance, he was indifferent.

Wei Bei and others have told him a lot of things these days, and also showed him the surveillance video of Moyuan on the day when he had an accident. He knew that someone was hiding in the dark and was always trying to harm them.

Looking at her focused look, Li Mohan's eyes dimmed slightly, "I am amnesia, is it making you very hard?"

Just now in the courtyard, from the conversation between her and Ji Mingqian, he could hear that she was carrying a lot of burdens.

She must have worked very hard, right?

Hearing the loss in his words, Ye Jiuliang was slightly stunned, put the computer aside, turned his face to look at him, tugged his lips and smiled, "Why do you say that?"

Li Mohan looked at her with a burning look, her thin lips tightly pursed.

After a moment, he said, "You are not smiling happily."

There was a smile on her face, but he always felt that something was missing, just like the smile he had seen before was not like this.

Ye Jiuliang's smile was fixed on the corner of his mouth, and his tone pretended to be light and brisk, "Who said I'm unhappy? You're thinking too much."

She reached out and pinched his jaw, leaned her head close to him and rubbed his nose, "Master Li Wu, sentimentality is not like you."

The distance was too close, and the warm breath sprayed on him, and Li Mohan's eyes suddenly became dark.

The low voice couldn't help but lighten, "Chuxue didn't go to get the certificate that day. Can we make up for it tomorrow?"

Get a certificate?

Ye Jiuliang's eyes gradually became distracted and he was slightly lost.

Until the man's urging voice sounded again, pulling back her thoughts, "Is that okay?"

"Why do you want to get a marriage certificate with me?" Ye Jiuliang pursed his lips and smiled.

He replied without hesitation, "I like it."

"Just like it?" Ye Jiuliang raised his eyebrows and said with great interest, "What if one day you fall in love with someone else?"

"No." Li Mohan took her hand and pressed it in his heart.

“It only likes you.”

The heartbeat under the palm of the palm was extremely clear and pounding.

Ye Jiuliang chuckled and looked at his stubborn eyes, and couldn't help but think of the scene of his confession to her when he was drunk.

"Li Mohan, do you still remember that you were drunk that night and confessed to me for the first time. What did you take to confess to me?"
Chapter completed!