MTL - The 99th Divorce

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He did not want.

One thousand don't want to, ten thousand don't want.

But is he still retreating?

Li Mosen asked himself in his heart.

Now I just noticed a sign, Li Jianyue just avoided herself.

If she was aware of something after that ...

Li Mosen felt that she might not be able to bear any further alienation from her in the future.

Even today, he feels that he is going crazy.

Maybe he needs a little time and a little distance to calm himself down.

Going abroad may not be the best option.

It is currently the fastest way.

Studying abroad, he didn't even have to wait until high school to graduate, he could leave Li Jianyue and leave the family.

Li Sicheng saw that Li Mosen looked so difficult to choose, and knew in his heart that he must have made great determination to come here to say such things to him.

Don't worry, but keep your head down to keep busy with your business.

Seeing this, Su Qianci couldn't help but look at Li Mosen and said, "Morsen, why did you suddenly think of going abroad? Are you thinking about it? This is not a trivial matter, going abroad means leaving the house. No one can get used to leaving their parents. "

As a mother, Su Qianci, like many parents, hopes that her child can stay with her.

This kind of hope is understandable, but Su Qianci also knows that no matter which child is good, there will always be a day out.

There will always be a day back.

Facing his mother's eyes, Li Mosen calmed down and said, "Mom, I think so, I want to go abroad and go to the school that my father said before."

"Why?" Li Sicheng asked.

Li Mosen didn't expect Li Sicheng to ask like this, and after glancing for a moment, looked down, "Because I figured it out."

"Have you figured out?" Li Sicheng put down the matter in his hand and asked rarely, "Tell me."

In fact, Li Mosen didn't have many plans in his heart. When asked by Li Sicheng, he opened his mouth and answered nothing.

Li Sicheng stepped out from behind the desk and said slowly, "Merson, you have always been calm, but today you are a little impulsive."

Li Mosen was speechless.

He was indeed a little impulsive.

When he came in and said the first sentence, he began to regret it.

Who knows, Li Sicheng saw it at a glance.

Li Sicheng raised his hand and patted the shoulder that was almost parallel to himself in front of him, meaning: "Go back and think clearly, come to see me with your study plan tomorrow, and I will give you a day, tomorrow if you do n’t Come to me, then I will treat you as if you were not here today. "

Li Mosen straightened his back subconsciously, and looked at the hanging paintings not far away in front of him.

Looking back, Li Sicheng has come to Su Qianci's side, took the calligraphy in her hand with both hands, and said quietly, "Where are you going to hang?"

Su Qianci's attention quickly returned to calligraphy and painting from Li Mosen, and he was a bit embarrassed to hear Li Sicheng's saying, "Don't hang so ugly."

"Not ugly, even Grandpa has praised you for being good and good-looking."

"What does Dingli have to do with writing?"

"A good person can write a good hand," Li Sicheng said. "Let people frame it tomorrow."

Su Qianci's face was a little hot. "Don't mislead the child."

"This is the truth," Li Sicheng said with a smile, and put the calligraphy and painting on the desk. "Let's go back to the room."