From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 137 What are you doing, put me down quickly

Chapter 137: Chapter 137 What are you doing, put me down quickly

Nan Qiao finished work and as she left the company’s door, she saw Li Yehan’s car already parked waiting for her.

It was a very ordinary car, barely noticeable.

Nan Qiao walked over, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat, not joining Li Yehan.

Li Yehan’s expression paused for a moment, and with a helpless yet indulgent smile, he realized Nan Qiao was in a playful mood with him.

Was it because of the flowers he sent?

The car stopped where Li Yehan mentioned, he got out, opened the passenger door, and directly lifted Nan Qiao out.

"Li Yehan, what are you doing? Put me down."

"If I don’t hold you, you certainly won’t talk to me."

Nan Qiao: "..."

Now, the two of them could finally talk.

Li Yehan put Nan Qiao back in the car, sitting beside her, and the driver drove off, promptly raising the privacy screen to avoid seeing anything inappropriate and thus risking his job.

"Don’t be mad, how about I don’t send you flowers anymore?"

That’s when Nan Qiao finally looked at him, "From now on, don’t send me anything without my permission."

It was too conspicuous.

"Okay, I’ll listen to you," Li Yehan replied, holding her hand and refusing to let go.

In front of Nan Qiao, Li Yehan could be flexible, prioritizing her happiness, which was exactly what he intended to do.

Li Yehan took out his phone and called Secretary Zhao, "Secretary Zhao, don’t send flowers to Qiaoqiao anymore."

Secretary Zhao, working overtime, was puzzled and asked in surprise, "Miss Nan Qiao doesn’t like flowers, Mr. Li? Maybe you should send her diamonds instead."

Hearing this, Nan Qiao furrowed her brows, dreading the thought of diamonds being delivered to her office, the intense stares and whispers from her colleagues.

"Just focus on your work," Li Yehan hung up the call.

His face expressionless, but filled with a smile: "Qiaoqiao, I’ll listen to everything you say."

With Li Yehan’s apologetic attitude, Nan Qiao was no longer mad.

Like a magician, Li Yehan pulled out a bottle of her favorite milk tea from the car, "Qiaoqiao, your favorite milk tea. It will be a while before we get home, drink this to relax."

Nan Qiao held the milk tea, its temperature was room temperature, and it was not iced.

Sitting in an air-conditioned car, drinking a cup of milk tea during the hot summer, Nan Qiao loved this feeling.

Seeing the sparkle in her eyes, Li Yehan opened the milk tea and positioned the straw to her lips, offering her a sip.

Nan Qiao took the milk tea and held it herself to drink.

The sweet milk tea was something Nan Qiao really enjoyed.

Having endured much bitterness in her youth, she only wanted sweetness in her future, no more bitterness.

Li Yehan watched her drink the milk tea, unable to take his eyes off Nan Qiao, as if looking at a beloved treasure.

Still, Nan Qiao felt that those affectionate, peach-blossom eyes of Li Yehan could make even a dog feel deeply cherished.

...

Grandpa Li stood at the villa’s doorway, looking left and right.

Uncle Fu checked his watch and advised, "Master, you should wait inside instead, it’s too hot out here. What if your condition worsens? Your health is important."

Grandpa Li smiled, "Qiaoqiao is a divine doctor, even if I were hanging by a thread, she would be able to save me. Ah Fu, check how the barbecue preparation is going, have them really think about what a young lady would like to eat."

"Master, I’ve already given the instructions, and they’ve started grilling. When Miss Nan Qiao arrives, it will be ready to eat."

Grandpa Li, trusting Uncle Fu thoroughly, asked no further and continued looking into the distance.

As the headlights approached, Grandpa Li’s face lit up with joy.

The car stopped at the door, and Nan Qiao arrived at Grandpa Li’s home.

Li Yehan got out of the car, helped Nan Qiao open the door, and let her out.

Mr. Li smiled kindly as he watched Nan Qiao emerge from the car. His gentle and loving expression made even Uncle Fu think Mr. Li was about to change his face.

Whenever he saw Nan Qiao, Mr. Li’s expression would change.

Mr. Li genuinely liked Nan Qiao, this younger generation. He hoped she would marry into the Li Family soon and become his granddaughter-in-law.

"Grandpa Li," Nan Qiao greeted politely.

Mr. Li nodded with a smile, "Qiaoqiao, come on in; the barbecue is almost ready."

Nan Qiao smiled and nodded, walking inside with Mr. Li.

As for Li Yehan, he followed behind.

He once thought that Nan Qiao was Mr. Li’s biological granddaughter, and he was the child picked up by the Li Family.

Li Yehan walked in, reaching the living room, where the table was already filled with various kinds of barbecue.

The chef was grilling in the garden; once done, the servants brought it in for Nan Qiao to taste.

Sitting outside would be very hot.

"Qiaoqiao, try this. I heard this chef is quite good."

Nan Qiao tried the grilled lamb skewers, and surprisingly, they were tasty.

Her eyes lit up as she smiled, "It’s delicious, thank you, Grandpa Li."

"You’re welcome, you like it? Come often. It’s been a long time since our home was this lively. Qiaoqiao, your presence, and bringing Ye Han, really makes me happy."

When one gets old, what more could they ask for than hoping to enjoy the company of their children and grandchildren?

Meeting Nan Qiao also brought Li Yehan back more often to dine with him, which made him very happy.

Li Yehan took a skewer of lamb and also took a bite; it wasn’t as delicious as Nan Qiao found it.

Mr. Li stood up and said, "Qiaoqiao, you and Ye Han take your time, I need to take my medicine; I’ll go first."

Mr. Li gave Uncle Fu a knowing look; Uncle Fu understood immediately.

The two left together, not wanting to disturb Li Yehan and Nan Qiao’s meal, not wanting to be a third wheel.

Li Yehan’s lips slightly curled up gracefully, "Qiaoqiao, eat more."

Nan Qiao’s mouth had a bit of sauce on it, "You eat, too."

Li Yehan reached out, his thumb gently wiping the sauce from the corner of her mouth.

"I’ll pour you some orange juice."

Li Yehan poured it and handed it to Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao looked in the direction of the staircase, and Li Yehan reassured her, "You don’t have to look; Grandpa won’t come. He purposely made an excuse because he doesn’t want to disturb our meal."

Nan Qiao: "..."

The Li Family, one more cunning than the other.

"You should call Grandpa Li down, he must be hungry."

"No need; he surely has already eaten. And barbecue isn’t good for his physical and mental health; it’s better to let him eat some light food."

Nan Qiao thought so too; Mr. Li’s physical condition was only suited for a light diet.

She put down the skewer and stopped eating.

Nan Qiao had eaten quite a bit of barbecue, feeling full, with quite a few skewers in front of her.

Li Yehan also ate quite a bit; it looked like he’d have to exercise a bit more tonight.

Li Yehan noticed, Nan Qiao really liked his abs, and he needed to maintain them at all times.

"I’ll go to take Grandpa’s pulse," Nan Qiao stood up and left.

Mr. Li came downstairs, "Qiaoqiao, I’ve come down; no need for you to come up, sit and rest."

Having just eaten, it’s better to move around a bit later.

Mr. Li sat on the sofa, friendly and smiling, stretching out his arm to make it easy for Nan Qiao to check his pulse.