When a person's body is fragile, his mind seems to break easily.

When Li Beichen took hold of the person in his arms, he hesitated for a moment. He didn't know whether to hold her or not. This woman, who obviously has hands and feet, is so troublesome.

His thin lips closed tightly. He held his breath, took her and held her in his arms.

After going downstairs and putting Yuxuan on the sofa, Li Beichen went straight to the kitchen to find antipyretic.

Yuxuan was paralyzed and curled up deeply into the sofa. Tired and half raised his eyebrows and eyelashes, looked at him and asked softly, "Li Beichen, how can the medicine box be put in the kitchen?"

"Where else can the food be if it's not in the kitchen?" He didn't want to waste words with Shi Yuxuan. His eyes were as cold as ice. He opened the refrigerator and cupboard.

This man, what logic?

Yuxuan rubbed his temples and continued in a hoarse voice, "according to your meaning, all the food in the whole villa is only in the kitchen?"

So badly burned, and have the strength to talk? Li Beichen was helpless and glanced at her discontentedly.

Yuxuan, who had a high fever, only felt so hot. She was still wearing the suit that Li Beichen wore on her in the racing track, but it was so hot that she was stuffy and flustered. I felt uncomfortable all over, and my slender fingers pulled at my clothes.

When Li Beichen turned his face, he saw the scene impartially. Jun's face was suddenly cold, and his low voice warned without saying anything: "wear it!"

——Mrs. Li, are you getting more and more promising? Did he allow her to wear such a romantic high waist skirt? She not only dressed like that, but also appeared in the chaotic and erosive open sky, but also served wine and hospitality for the men who were having fun there?!

Are you short of money? Hum, that's right. I used 16 million to shoot that evil woman. I really don't have money.

But if he hadn't caught her, would he still have been kept in the dark about Mrs. Li's "salacious poplars"?

After wearing the suit, the place to be wrapped was tightly wrapped, but the beautiful and exquisite shape was so obvious that the green veins on his forehead burst slightly at a glance.

Shi Yuxuan pulled his suit off his body and felt much cooler.

"Bang --!"

Li Beichen flung down the door of the refrigerator, stepped on his slender legs and forced him to her.

His eyes were so cold that he picked up the suit and coat she had just taken off and thrown on the floor, shook it vigorously, leaned over and wrapped her half tightly. She struggled and didn't cooperate.

Li Beichen's face was more gloomy. His powerful big hand grabbed her reckless slender wrist and pressed it into the sofa, wrapped it in a suit, and asked coldly in a low voice: "do you know your identity? Dare you wear such clothes so blatantly? "

Yuxuan was pressed out of breath and couldn't move at all. With a trace of crying, she frowned and protested: "I'm hot..."

Then he pushed and struggled.

Li Beichen's strong arm held her down a few times, bent down, firmly held her forehead wet with sweat, frowned and warned: "don't move I turn on the air conditioner. "

After turning on the air conditioner, Li Beichen took a breath and felt that he was sweating inexplicably after just tossing around for a few times.

"Where's the antipyretic?"

"Not found." Cold eyes lightly swept the kitchen, but his voice was light.

damn! He turned it over for so long, but he didn't even see the trace of a piece of medicine.

Will the food not be put in the kitchen?

Raising his eyes, the president of Yuzun, who has always been cold and won't be moved by any trivial things, frowned in embarrassment, and Yuxuan sneered at the bottom of his heart. Just say, how can medicine be put in the kitchen. This man is not only self righteous, but also one track minded to the end!

Although he felt that his throat was smoking and his lips were dry and cracked, Shi Yuxuan urged aggressively: "Li Beichen, I have a high fever, but you have a bad brain."