Li Beichen rubbed his frown. He didn't hurry upstairs to have a rest, but he sat on the sofa opposite her.

Long legs overlap obliquely, with a proud temperament.

The deep eyes lightly stared at the woman on the sofa, and the little face with thin sweat was very surly. The light filled the air, pouring a hazy shadow under the slender curled eyelashes.

This woman will only put away the pricking thorn when she is asleep.

Li Beichen gracefully put his arm on the leather sofa, as if a trace of disgust flashed through his eyes, some helpless, some anxious.

"Mrs. Li, it's really a trouble..."

He frowned, took out his mobile phone and dialed special assistant Cheng Yuan.

It took only a few seconds to pick it up, "president, what can I do for you?"

Sleepy Cheng Yuan's face was pale, and even the blue veins on his neck burst out in panic. Recently, the president became more and more uncertain. First, he let Zhao Qiang's hard-working Zhao consortium go bankrupt without warning, and then inexplicably asked her to change the license plate for Maybach.

Alas, at this point, what earth shaking things have happened?

Cheng Yuan plays drums at the bottom of her heart. Even if it's a trivial matter, if she can't do it well, she will certainly not be guaranteed as a special helper for three years.

Because men with premarital phobia can't be provoked.

After waiting for a few seconds, Li Beichen's low and cold voice came, "investigate the relationship between Shi Yuxuan and Sheng Yilun."

"Ah?" Cheng Yuan was stunned for a moment. "Didn't you say not to disturb you with Miss Shi -"

Before the ending could be added, Cheng Yuan covered his big mouth!

Bad thing!

It's all because she sleeps so vaguely. Unexpectedly, it's completely a conditioned reflex. She opens her mouth and asks back. That's, President Tangtang Yuzun!

It's over, it's over.

Cheng Yuan only felt that the air pressure at the other end of the mobile phone was slowly depressed. To her deterrence, she was cold all over, and a layer of cold sweat had appeared in her palm.

"Don't check!" Li Beichen's cold voice dropped several degrees, which made Cheng Yuan's scalp numb at the other end of the phone.

His handsome face was suddenly gloomy and angry. He hung up the phone and slammed it on the sofa. It's not about Cheng Yuan's ability as a special helper, but about himself. Cheng Yuan reminds him that Shi Yuxuan's affair is nothing but a chess piece. He doesn't have to pay attention to it!

But just at that moment, he wanted to investigate her and other men?

Oh, that woman, how can he de!

Li beichenchen's cold thin lips closed tightly, stood up coldly from the sofa, then received the cold eyes that fell back on Shi Yuxuan, bypassed her, and stepped on his slender legs to the second floor.

After midnight, Yuxuan had a fever.

Her physical quality is not poor. Maybe when people are mentally fragile, their bodies are often vulnerable to germs.

But sleeping on the sofa without quilt cover, I was caught with a cold. It's not a small matter of sniffing, it's a fever. The throat is so dry that it hurts to swallow a mouthful of saliva. She rubbed her head, which was about to crack in pain, and supported the bruise on her chest. She sat up hard from the sofa.

Glancing at his watch, five in the morning.

Since she came back, she has only slept for an hour, but she has a fever. I can't help muttering that Li Beichen really has no pity for her. Don't you know to put a blanket on her? The capital of Huadu is located on the Jianlan mountain. The temperature is several degrees colder than the busy urban area.

I stumbled down the sofa and poured a glass of water, but I was still very uncomfortable, but I searched all over the first floor and couldn't find an anti fever tablet.