Lihaotianze went to the study and continued to deal with the unfinished work.
Xuyan is in the kitchen, cleaning up the tableware with the servant.
Yin Li is sitting on the sofa alone, looking at the study on the second floor
She slowly clenched her fist, and a little indignation flashed across her eyes.
Why, why did Zhou ya, that old woman, get the love of such an excellent man?
She is not willing, she is not willing to miss this man.
Xu Yan has been observing Yin Li's reaction. She naturally has a panoramic view of Yin Li's reluctance.
She curled her lips and sneered.
Hurry up. She's really waiting to see the play. She can't wait.
Zhou Ya comes back from a walk with yunwan. Lihaotian's work has not been finished yet.
Zhou Ya was a little distressed and made him a cup of coffee.
She put the coffee on the table, walked up to him and hugged him.
"Seeing you work so hard every day, I feel a little distressed..."
Li Hao was just a little moved, and then he heard Zhou ya say, "I guess it was like this before Xiao Xiao. Alas, it's really hard for my precious son... I don't know how he is now. I haven't heard from him at all."
He curled his lips and smiled faintly, pulling her into his arms.
"When you love me, you also love your son. Anyway, in your heart, I will never be as important as my son?"
Zhou Ya put her arms around his neck and replied proudly.
"Well, you are certainly not as important as my son. My son is the baby I gave birth to in October. You are a smelly man and will only make me sad... How can you compare with my son?"
"Yes, I can't compare with my son." Li Haotian responded with a good temper. Looking at her flamboyant appearance, he could not help but whisper and kissed her.
Zhou Ya's eyes were full of shyness, and her breathing was confused.
The two were close for a long time. In order not to disturb his work, Zhou Ya left soon.