Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

Chapter 294 Fall in love

"Why are you just sitting here in a daze?"

Fang Li came up from behind her, rubbed her soft hair with his bony hands, and asked her.

Jiang Lijia shook her head, trying her best to hide the loss and loneliness in her eyes, but her expression had been frozen for so long that she couldn't even force a smile.

"nothing."

Seeing her like this, Fang Li felt very distressed.

Grandma Han has been discharged from the hospital and is recovering well. He has also arranged for someone to take good care of her.

Han Fangyuan is also working hard to prepare for the high school entrance examination. He has made great progress in his studies recently and there is no need to worry too much.

So it could only be because of her work.

Fang Li moved a chair and sat next to her, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a thick stack of drawings in the trash can.

Jiang Lijia has been very busy these past two days just for this draft. Could something have gone wrong?

"Why would you throw away such a well-drawn draft?" Fang Li dragged her chair towards herself.

Jiang Lijia's eyes were red, but she was very stubborn and said self-deprecatingly: "If the painting is not good, it will be thrown away."

"Look at me."

Fang Li lifted Jiang Lijia's chin with two fingers, forcing her to raise her head so that she could not escape his sight.

The corners of his eyes were red, and his little face looked even more pitiful under the incandescent light, like a pitiful Chinese pastoral dog puppy, which was just about to bark and complain at him.

"Why do you look so pitiful?" Fang Li resisted the urge to hug her and kiss her to comfort her, and reached out his hand to gently stroke the corners of her red eyes.

Fang Li's voice was low and hoarse with a hint of forbearance, which almost made Jiang Lijia burst out with the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

But she looked at her room, the best house she could rent with her current financial situation.

The monthly rent for this small apartment with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and two bathrooms takes up one-third of her salary.

"Fang Li..." Jiang Lijia choked up. She wanted to throw herself into Fang Li's arms, but she couldn't...

She only called Fang Li's name softly once, her eyes turned red again, with crystal-clear moisture in her eyes.

Fang Li's heart was broken at this moment. He pulled her into his arms, no longer caring about his reserve. He gently kissed her soft hair that smelled of jasmine and asked her, "Did Director Feng give you a hard time?"

Fang Li's arms were very wide, able to wrap her completely in his arms.

Jiang Lijia's hands clenched into fists at her sides, and she was in torment.

She seemed to be staying in Fang Li's arms, but she couldn't. She couldn't give herself the illusion that she fell in love with Fang Li.

Even though she knew in her heart that it was not an illusion.

She was indeed moved. She could even say that she had fallen in love with Fang Li without realizing it. She fell in love with this man who had always played with her when she was young, and who always stood by her when she was at a loss in the face of emergencies...

But Jiang Lijia also knew clearly in her heart that she was not worthy of Fang Li now, and she would only become a burden to him.

Besides, they are not a good match...

The two families are not a good match...

Jiang Lijia could never have imagined that she used to hate the elders of the Jiang family for restricting her interactions with others by saying that they were not a good match, but now she has to admit it.

Relationships between people who are not a good match will only bring burdens to both parties.

The two people are in different environments and have different considerations. It is best to recognize the difference and separate as soon as possible.

But before that, can she have a real relationship with Fang Li and become a real couple?

Jiang Lijia's tears rolled down her cheeks and flowed into Fang Li's black shirt, leaving no trace.