Chapter 930: Is this enough?

She was really curious about why Wen Moxuan would actually come forward and say those words at such a juncture just now.
Those words sounded weird and close, as if Wen Moxuan had a little bit of Tang Nuan's paintings...
Cough.
Lin Nanxiang didn't dare to think anymore.
At this time, Wen Moxuan suddenly recovered, and only then awakened his reaction just now, which seemed a bit extreme.
He couldn't help but laughed at himself, then took a glass of wine alone without saying anything.
"Don't follow me anymore!"
After walking out of the restaurant for some distance, Tang Nuanhua clearly felt a figure behind him, following her all the time.
She walked a few steps, and he followed suit, like a follower who couldn't get rid of.
But he didn't stop her, just followed behind her in such obscurity, as if she was going to follow the old world.
"What the are you doing?"
In the end, Tang Nuan was really helpless in painting, and finally looked back at Li Jingyi boringly, "I have said everything clearly, can't you give me some personal space?"
"No."
"why?"
"Give you a little personal space and you will run away."
"you!"
Tang Nuan painted a surge of energy and blood, but he couldn't say anything even though the words came to his lips.
Had to swallow this breath, Tang Nuan painted angrily and asked, "Then you are talking about, where can I go?"
"I do not know."
Li Jingyi's tone was dull, a big cold man, who seemed inexplicably soft at this moment, "Just like your martial arts coach said, there are still many people chasing you, if I don't hold you tightly , Maybe you will run with someone."
"I...I would have run if I could run."
Tang Nuan painting really didn't know what to say, she helped her forehead speechlessly, she sighed with relief, and then looked at Li Jingyi helplessly.
"Don't talk about me, just talk about yourself. Maybe you don't know how happy it is to be with Xiao Ke? In that case, what I do and who I am with depends on you."
"Of course it's my business, you are mine." Li Jingyi said in a domineering tone.
Tang Nuan painted a funny snorted, "I am yours, who are you? Are you mine, Xiaoke? Or are you the tens of thousands of other women who are obsessed with you?" Li Jingyi was speechless.
Tang Nuanhua became even more frustrated when he saw that he didn't reply, "I have nothing to say, right? Since you don't have an answer in your heart, why should you come to me? I..."
"I did not do it on purpose."
Just halfway through the conversation, Li Jingyi's solemn voice interrupted her gently.
"What?" Tang Nuan didn't hear the painting clearly.
Li Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief and patiently explained, "I said I hired that woman into the company, not deliberately not telling you, nor out of personal affair. There are many turning points in the process."
Now it was Tang Nuan's turn to paint speechlessly.
Li Jingyi continued, and his voice gradually became cold. "Recently, the company had some problems. A large project that was originally under development was secretly manipulated, and everything that was prepared was destroyed."
"After investigation, it was found that the news came from my father, but my father has been ignoring company affairs for many years and will not intervene for no reason. He cultivates at home all day, and there are no other people around..."
"So you suspect that all of this is trivial?" Tang Nuan painting suddenly realized it.
Li Jingyi shook his head lightly, "I don't have any evidence yet, and it's not certain that the culprit must be her, but she is indeed suspected, so I recruited her to the company just to observe her more closely."
The truth of the matter is like this.
After Li Jingyi explained everything clearly, he calmly looked at Tang Nuan's painting, his voice softened a lot, "Nuanhua, I admit that I didn't tell you this matter in time. I was wrong. I don't know if you will Believe what I explained to you."
"But whether you believe it or not, I have nothing to say. If you want to beat me or scold me, you can do anything. I only have one request. You can't leave me."
The last sentence is the most important.
Li Jingyi's attitude is not to be resisted at all. He can accept that it doesn't matter how Tang Nuanhua scolds him or loses his temper. Li Jingyi is willing to keep coaxing him.
But if she wants to leave, it's impossible.
"You... why are you so unreasonable?"
Tang Nuanhua had listened to all the explanations at this moment, and his heart was inexplicably sad.
In fact, she had already guessed that there was a hidden secret in this. Li Jingyi was definitely not the kind of man who turned around, but she just couldn't control herself, couldn't control herself not to get angry.
"Jing Yi, do you really think I don't trust you? No, I never doubted you, I just, I just feel angry."
"I am mad at why you kept hiding from me, why did you let me know about it last? Or do you think it's useless to tell me, anyway, I can't help you, so you just don't tell me?"
"Li Jingyi, you are a bastard, I will ignore you again."
After talking about Tang Nuan's painting, he turned around and made a look of quietly wiping tears, like a bullied child.
Li Jingyi felt distressed and funny. Two steps forward, he circled her into her arms, and whispered in her ear, "Well, beautiful, kind and lovely little fairy, don't get angry with me, okay?
"not good."
Tang Nuan's painting is still sulky, but she is not really angry, just deliberately playing tricks with him.
"You make people unhappy, and you just want to coax them in a few words. What do you think of me? Do you come and go? I don't want to forgive you so easily."
"Haha..." Li Jingyi couldn't help but laugh after hearing it, and he felt that this girl became more and more cute.
Then he simply put down his body, took the initiative to lean in gently, and kissed Tang Nuan's face, "Is this enough?"
"you!"
Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded, and looked at him with a murmur of her face, "Where are you apologizing to someone? You are obviously playing a rogue."
"You can't say that." Li Jingyi said evilly at the corner of his mouth, "Only when strange men and women come into contact with each other by accident, is it called a rascal. You are my wife, and I touch you, it is justified."
"Hey! You, the more you talk, the more you go too far."
Tang Nuan painting felt even more ashamed for an instant, and his ears turned red.
This is the street, in public places!
How could he let the flow be so natural, in front of passers-by, to say such things...