Chapter 231 Su Ziyu's Style of Romance

Would Li Qianfan be happy with his name embroidered on it?

From the perspective of male dignity, Li Qianfan had the right to protest.

But from the perspective of a young couple's affection, how about it?

Happy!

Li Qianfan had a dream that night.

He dreamt of a statue of a goddess carved from white jade, and he saw his name embroidered on it.

He thought it was his elder sister wife.

Indeed, it was—

But inexplicably, Su Ziyu's face turned into Du Junlin's!

How could he allow a shrew with no feelings, wearing clothes embroidered with his name, to flaunt herself all over the place?

Just as he was about to get angry.

Du Junlin turned into Mo Hongti again.

Her figure hadn't changed much, but her face had.

Li Qianfan was stunned.

Mo Hongti then turned into Boss Pai Pai.

Before Li Qianfan could understand, Dai Pai Pai turned into Chu Yazhi.

This shameless one—

Turned into that horse, a small white mare!

As Li Qianfan grew even angrier, she transformed into Bai Ziyan.

Changing and changing, transforming again and again.

Finally, when she turned back into Su Ziyu, Li Qianfan opened his eyes.

The sky was bright.

Sleeping at home, even sleeping on a floor mat felt this comforting.

What time was it?

Six in the morning.

With a creak, the bathroom door opened.

Li Qianfan instinctively closed his eyes, but then squinted and looked over.

His wife tiptoed over, put her right index finger in her mouth, and bit it lightly.

Then—

Li Qianfan saw his name on his wife's two-piece outfit.

No wonder she bit her finger.

It turned out she woke up at some point while Li Qianfan was sound asleep and quietly did some needlework, pricking her finger.

The characters "Qianfan" were crooked and wobbly, but very conspicuous in yellow thread.

Su Ziyu put on her home clothes, slipped on her slippers, and tiptoed out of the secondary bedroom.

"My wife is too eager. Once she decides on something, she must do it as soon as possible."

Li Qianfan slowly sat up and yawned, seeing a pair of men's shorts placed on the edge of the bed.

There were words on them too.

"Ziyu!"

She had his name on her.

No matter where he went, he would bring her name with him.

"Wearing your lover's name, is this the romance that only elder sisters possess?"

Li Qianfan thought this might be the most reasonable explanation.

However, to be fair.

When both husband and wife wore each other's names, even occasional glances at each other during meals would cause an unspeakable flutter in their hearts.

Especially on the way Li Qianfan drove Su Ziyu to the hospital, she kept glancing at the place with her name on it, and her face would start to blush.

In her mind, there must have been an indescribable scene.

"My wife's thoughts have gone off track."

Especially when Li Qianfan saw his elder sister wife blush again, and subconsciously squeezed her legs together, he knew she was "retaliating" for the "humiliation" her name had provoked.

"Wife, I had a sudden idea."

When the car stopped at the hospital entrance, Li Qianfan said.

Su Ziyu asked, "What have you thought of now?"

Li Qianfan said very seriously, "I want to buy a dozen pairs of shorts, all printed with your big headshot."

Su Ziyu—

Furious!

She raised her hand and fiercely twisted his leg, forcing him to confess.

The elder sister wife who always bullied him was back.

Li Qianfan's leg hurt, but he was very happy.

She suddenly let go, coughed, and opened the door to get out of the car.

Li Qianfan gasped, wishing he could see if his skin was broken, when he heard her say, "Qianfan, come down. Let me introduce you to Dr. Yang, who just joined our hospital."

Dr. Yang?

Li Qianfan looked up.

He saw his grandmother, dressed in a white coat, looking at the young couple on the steps with a face full of affection.

Li Qianfan quickly got out of the car and walked briskly to Yang Xiao.

"Dr. Yang, this is my husband Li Qianfan."

Su Ziyu, with bright eyes, introduced Li Qianfan to Yang Xiao with grace and composure.

As Yang Xiao nodded with a smile, Su Ziyu said to Li Qianfan, "Qianfan, this is Dr. Yang Xiao, whom I told you about."

Li Qianfan raised his hands and clasped Yang Xiao's hands. "Dr. Yang, are you thirty years old this year? Are you married? Do you want me to introduce a handsome guy to you?"

Su Ziyu froze.

She quickly reprimanded him in a low voice, "Qianfan, what nonsense are you talking about? Although Dr. Yang looks young, she is already over sixty and could be your grandmother."

"Impossible!"

Li Qianfan said with a confident tone, "Wife, I bet you. Dr. Yang is at most thirty-one or thirty-two this year."

Su Ziyu was a little embarrassed and quickly apologized to Yang Xiao on his behalf, "Dr. Yang, please don't take offense with Qianfan. He just talks without thinking and likes to spout nonsense. Sometimes he even calls my dad 'Uncle-in-law'."

Would Dr. Yang be angry?

She only thought to herself, "My grandson is good in every way, except for his persistent habit of always speaking the truth, which he has never changed."

"Heh heh."

Yang Xiao smiled kindly. "It's alright."

Just as Su Ziyu was about to say something else, her little secretary Zeng Ting ran over.

Although Zeng Ting didn't know what Su Ziyu had gone through these past few days, she felt a strong sense of affection when she saw her this morning.

"I'm going to work, you go be busy. Call me if you need anything."

Su Ziyu said to Li Qianfan, then smiled at Yang Xiao, and walked quickly up the steps with Zeng Ting.

She hadn't been to the hospital for several days, and a lot of work had accumulated.

After Su Ziyu went upstairs, Li Qianfan followed Yang Xiao into the surgeon's office.

The room was empty.

The doctors were all on rounds.

As soon as the door was closed, Li Qianfan hugged Yang Xiao, resting his chin on his grandmother's shoulder without saying a word.

This was a gesture he made after being spanked as a child, and it had remained unchanged for years.

Whenever he hugged his grandmother, Li Qianfan felt the strongest sense of security.

Yang Xiao said nothing, only gently stroked her grandson's back.

Yang Xiao had many grandchildren, but only Li Qianfan, her eldest grandson, dared to be so affectionate with her.

"Grandma."

Li Qianfan released her and said, "You've examined Ziyu now. Think of a way to stop Du Junlin from bothering me."

"I've already thought about it."

Yang Xiao sat in a chair and said, "There's only one way."

Upon hearing this, Li Qianfan immediately sighed and turned to leave.

Yang Xiao asked, "Why are you leaving?"

"Demon, what can you do besides fight and kill? Honestly."

Li Qianfan left those words behind and slammed the door shut heavily.

He didn't even need to ask to know what the only way Yang Xiao mentioned was.

Kill.

Kill Du Junlin!

Only when Du Junlin was dead would she stop pestering Li Qianfan.

It also proved that Du Junlin would only stop obstructing Li Qianfan from bringing Su Ziyu's name into the Li Family Village ancestral hall if she were dead.

Thinking of that stubborn girl, Li Qianfan's mood became significantly low.

He drove away from the hospital and didn't go to Ziyu Fashion or Kangjian Pharmaceuticals.

Instead, he went to Victoria.

When Li Qianfan arrived at the office on the 22nd floor, Mo Hongti had not yet woken up.

"Little brother, call ahead next time you come."

Mo Hongti, with disheveled hair, emerged from the bedroom wearing a bathrobe. "I don't want you to see my slovenly side."

Li Qianfan smiled and asked, "If I don't see it, does it mean you're not slovenly?"

Mo Hongti plopped down beside him. "You are the one my elder sister loves the most. I only want to present the best side of myself to you, is that wrong?"

Now.

No matter what Mo Hongti said to him, Li Qianfan could handle it with composure.

Opening her foot, which was clearly trying to be seductive, Li Qianfan said, "I have three things to discuss with you this time."

The first thing.

Li Qianfan threw the transfer contract for Kangjian Pharmaceuticals to Mo Hongti.

He asked her to help manage Kangjian Pharmaceuticals.

As for the professional managers of Kangjian Pharmaceuticals, Li Qianfan would simply dispatch them from Li Family Village.

This matter was nothing for Mo Hongti.

The second thing—

Li Qianfan took out a manila envelope.

Inside was the entire dowry of Murong Mingyuan when she married Lan Yunhai!

180 million in cash, a building in Si Jiu, villas in major cities of Tiandong, and eight luxury cars (originally nine, but Murong Mingyuan drove one away when she left Tiandong), etc.

"This is compensation I got from the Murong family because Murong Mingyuan bumped into you. I helped you get it."

Li Qianfan asked proudly, "Satisfied?"

Was Mo Hongti satisfied?

Without a word, she hugged his head and gave his cheek a heavy kiss.

She didn't refuse.

Whether Li Qianfan gave her gifts or cursed and beat her, she wouldn't refuse.

Every favor, whether a storm of thunder or a gentle rain, was a grace from the ruler!

"The third thing."

Li Qianfan raised his hand, wiped the saliva from his face, and said, "Find someone to make a human-shaped corpse with pork or something. Then bury it at the location I designate."