Chapter 1914: It Was Me Who Made Her Cry
"Please, with so many romantic scenes, why did you only remember this one? Or is it..."
Li Moning thought of something and asked with a smile: "Do you have such thoughts yourself, which is why you were attracted to this part?"
"What kind of nonsense is that!"
Li Xingyan scolded, and this scolding caught the attention of his parents.
Jiang Baobao even asked: "You two, what are you whispering about?"
"Brother he..."
"Discussing buying materials!"
Li Xingyan gave the answer first, then said to Li Moning with a hidden warning: "My good sister, you've been really diligent lately!"
This was a threat.
Li Moning could tell.
She pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Really returning evil for good!"
As the words fell, the two did not speak again.
Seeing the interaction between the two, Jiang Motian shook her head with a smile.
Li Beijue saw this scene and felt that the children had little secrets between them.
As a father, he was gratified that the children were close.
At the same time, he felt a bit sour.
Because...
The children had secrets and no longer shared them with their father.
Sigh!
Just as Li Beijue was feeling melancholy, his phone rang.
He walked to the side and chatted with the person on the other end of the phone for a while.
When he returned to the dining table, he said to the children with a smile: "We have guests coming to the house tonight, if possible, come back a bit earlier."
The children responded.
As for whether they could really come back early, that was hard to say.
Anyway, because of overtime, Li Xingyan came back the latest.
By the time he returned, everyone had finished eating.
Li Beijue was drinking tea with his friend.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Beijue looked toward the entrance.
Seeing it was Li Xingyan, he waved at him and said: "Xingyan, come and meet your Uncle Sun."
Li Xingyan walked over as told and saw a well-maintained middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.
"Uncle Sun."
Li Xingyan greeted him, and Sun Fuqing nodded with a smile.
Then he praised: "When I went abroad back then, Xingyan was still small, now he is already this big; if I ran into him on the street, I wouldn't dare to recognize him."
"Sigh, children do grow up fast; now, this is already their world."
Li Beijue's words sparked emotion in Sun Fuqing.
While feeling emotional, he steered the topic to his own daughter: "Originally, I should have brought my daughter along to visit, but she is filming a movie with friends and couldn't make it."
"Is your daughter a director?"
"No, she acts, shoots commercials, and also runs her own fashion brand."
"So capable? Truly young and promising."
"Oh, the child is just playing around."
When Sun Fuqing mentioned his daughter, there was a hint of pride in his eyes.
However, upon seeing Li Xingyan, he restrained his smile a bit: "Actually, my daughter has already met Xingyan."
"Oh, where did they meet?"
"Hospital."
Hospital...
And the surname is Sun...
Li Xingyan knew who the other party was and said: "So your daughter is Sun Qing."
"Yes, do you still remember her?"
Li Xingyan gave a faint "Mm."
Sun Fuqing leaned forward slightly and said somewhat anxiously: "Since you still remember her, I would like to ask you about something."
"Please go ahead."
"That day, the child came back from the hospital crying. We asked her why she was crying, but she wouldn't say anything. I wonder if Xingyan knows the reason?"
"I know, she was crying because of me."
Li Xingyan was straightforward, and his words were completely unreserved.
And his excessive straightforwardness left Sun Fuqing choked.
It also made Li Beijue's eyes widen: "How did you make her cry?!"
"She was threatening me at the time. I hate being threatened, so I said a few harsh words."
"But... a girl, how could she threaten you?"
"She took my things and wouldn't return them. I hate it when others touch my things, especially a stranger."
"You..."
Seeing that Li Beijue was about to reprimand his son, Sun Fuqing hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Qingqing has been spoiled by us, and she doesn't know the gravity of her actions. Besides, Xingyan doesn't remember her, so it's normal for him to push her away!"
"What's not normal is this son of mine; he has never known how to cherish the fairer sex!"
"Sigh, it's a relief when children have fewer romantic entanglements."
Hearing Sun Fuqing's words, Li Beijue felt like giving a bitter smile.
This "relief" taken to the extreme had become a source of worry!
Sigh!
Li Beijue let out a soft sigh.
But Li Xingyan had a question to ask: "How did Sun Qing know I was at the Hospital?"
"Well, she has many friends; she probably heard it from one of them."
After answering, Sun Fuqing offered a suggestion: "Since there's a misunderstanding, why not find an opportunity to explain things clearly?"
"No, there is no misunderstanding; I just don't like her."
Li Beijue's temper had just subsided, but it was instantly flared up again by this remark.
He even reprimanded Li Xingyan: "Do you have no sense of etiquette?"
This was a reprimand, but also a hint.
Li Beijue hoped Li Xingyan would show some restraint.
But Li Xingyan truly did not like Sun Qing, nor did he want to have any interaction with her.
Moreover, the current him had the capital to be willful.
Even when faced with his father's hint, he still...
Li Xingyan was about to speak bluntly.
Li Beijue suddenly began to cough.
His coughing was so sudden that it gave Sun Fuqing a start, and he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
"I'm being angered by that brat!"
Li Beijue was doing this to shut Li Xingyan up.
Li Xingyan had no choice but to swallow the words on the tip of his tongue, turning instead to say somewhat helplessly: "I'll have the kitchen boil some pear water for you."
After saying this, he nodded at Sun Fuqing and left first.
With Li Xingyan gone, Li Beijue actually breathed a secret sigh of relief.
Then, he said sheepishly to Sun Fuqing: "I've let you see something embarrassing."
"He's a son, after all; he's just a bit direct, but he still cares about you."
"That's true, it's a good thing I have two daughters."
Sun Fuqing had already met Li Moning and Jiang Motian, and knew that both young ladies were intelligent and graceful.
His eyes turned, and Sun Fuqing had another idea: "If Qingqing meets the two young ladies, she will surely become friends with them."
Li Beijue nodded in agreement and suggested that they let the girls meet one day.
Sun Fuqing accepted on behalf of Sun Qing, then "casually" asked: "By the way, does Xingyan have a girlfriend?"
"Not yet. Sigh, this child is great in every way, but he's a workaholic and refuses to date."
"That just means he hasn't met the right one yet. No rush, take it slow."
Sun Fuqing chatted with Li Beijue for a while longer before leaving.
After seeing his old friend off, Li Beijue returned to the bedroom.
Jiang Baobao had been feeling unwell since this afternoon, so after dinner, she had returned to the bedroom to rest.
At this moment, she was already asleep.
Li Beijue sat down beside her, reached out, and touched her forehead.
This touch caused Jiang Baobao to wake up.
She then turned her head and asked: "Has the guest left?"
"Yes, old Sun just left. Wife, you have a fever."
End of Chapter
