Yuxuan hesitated and watched the man cut off the video screen.

The metal buttons on the cuffs of the white shirt radiate the light of the sun, and the cyan blood vessels are slightly highlighted between the strong wrists.

"Mr. Li, I'll bring coffee." Yuxuan smiled faintly, her face without powder, rippling with shallow dimples, surly like a docile little white rabbit.

She tried to walk slowly towards him with the attitude that a rich family should have. But the cold oppressive atmosphere hit her without halving.

This man doesn't eat hard and soft at all?

Yuxuan put the tray in front of the desk, within his reach.

Li Beichen leaned back on the office chair, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his white and cold finger belly into his tight frown. The light from the French window shines in, which makes him lazy and cold. But from beginning to end, he didn't look up at Shi Yuxuan.

For a moment, she didn't know how to speak. She was stunned and asked, "aren't you afraid of hardship?"

Just smelling the hot smell, she felt so bitter that her tongue was about to swallow it. Can this man really drink without a little sugar?

"If you feel bitter, I happen to have a few pieces of white chocolate, dove's, milk flavored."

Li Beichen frowned.

In the past, his life abroad was not a day-to-day job, but he was busy day and night, and the huge workload often overwhelmed him. Over time, black coffee became his necessity.

It's bitter, but he never puts sugar.

For so many years abroad, there was no one around him, no one. His biological mother left him abroad and ignored him. Who else could he expect to experience that bitterness?

"No." He said coldly.

Under the light of the French window, the strong and tall body sets off the whole dark suit, and each corner is stretch, flat, comfortable and charming.

Involuntarily, Yuxuan thought of his trembling fingers and felt his strong and developed abdominal muscles - hot and tight, with the power of destruction!

Crazy, really crazy. When did she see his body, in a dream?

With the help of ghosts and gods, Yuxuan slowly walked past.

When Li Beichen noticed it, he found a strong milk smell suddenly leaning towards him. Before his handsome eyebrow could frown, he saw a piece of stripped dove white chocolate close to his thin lips.

"It's milk flavored and sweet. I like it very much. Do you want it?" She was still smiling.

Li Beichen's cold and resolute face almost took a few strands of black lines!

——What does this woman want from him?

——Fed by her?

——Or did he eat it himself?

——The most terrible thing is that I ate white chocolate with strong milk flavor!

No matter which kind it is, it is not acceptable to Li Beichen, President of tangyuzun.

There was an unprecedented coldness between Junyi's eyebrows, and the cold thin lips closed fiercely and dangerously.

"Shi Yuxuan..." he took a low breath, kept the last trace of patience, and wanted to speak in a low magnetic voice.

A white hand had suddenly stuffed the milk flavored white chocolate into his thin lips, and the rustling wrapping paper was still ringing.

Li Beichen's face was completely black.

He clearly felt the sweet and greasy smell diffuse between his lips and tongue. His slender fingers loosened his pen and let the pen and ink faint a stain on the documents on the table.

"Is it sweet? Is it delicious? "

She was so curious that she tilted her head and asked.