Chapter 111

After the family dinner, Li Beichen left the blue sky and clear water bay.

Back in the capital of Huadu, his eyes fell on the empty and desolate sofa, and Li Beichen's body stiffened inexplicably.

The second hand stepped on his ear, ticking, ticking, and walking around.

It was as if something had taken away the air from the whole body. The handsome face was pale, and the cold thin lips were pursed into a line.

For so long, the woman didn't even call.

He thought she would call angrily when she knew she was grounded.

Because according to her temperament, she will have no taboo and scold until she feels more comfortable.

But no.

His cell phone never rang.

damn!

Is he prone to self abuse?

Have a glimmer of expectation for her phone?

Crazy, really crazy!

He took off the hundreds of thousands of custom-made suit and coat and threw it anxiously on the sofa.

Reach out and loosen your tie.

With overlapping long legs, he leaned proudly on the sofa and proudly turned the watch, which meant great power. His eyes converged darkly and dangerously at 8:30 p.m.

Tonight, it seems to be a long time?

He hated this feeling of solitude, because once he calmed down, his heart would be empty for no reason, like being gouged out, but he didn't know what it was. For more than 20 years abroad, every night, he was tortured by this kind of pain, which was so empty that it was terrible and even bone etching.

He can't let his spare time be eroded by that loneliness, so he always arranges his schedule very full, so busy that he can't squeeze out a minute. Finally, tired to keep using the bitterness of black coffee to paralyze yourself.

Over time, he really couldn't sleep anymore.

Finally, countless awake to terrible nights, can only sleep with sleeping pills, but again and again in the dream, obliterated by endless darkness.

Alone, he has been alone for more than 20 years abroad.

He can't even make the slightest mistake in his body. Once he is ill, no one knows where he will fall. No, it should be said that no one will care. From the moment he was born, he was doomed to live and die.

Oh, that's ironic.

He got up, picked up the suit coat thrown on the sofa and put it on with dignity and arrogance.

"Cheng Yuan, bring tomorrow's entertainment to tonight."

*......*

When Li Beichen came back, it was late at night.

The customer's social intercourse is always the most difficult. When he left, he was not very sober. It was the driver who sent him.

Under the dim light, a handsome face was pale, and the smell of wine came out of his nose and his stomach was full of rivers and seas.

He frowned, his cold thin lips tightened horribly, went to hold the edge of the bed and put himself down safely, but suddenly heard a waxy pain, as if he had pressed something, and his body was incredibly soft.

Li Beichen frowned, bent over, propped up an arm and said coldly, "who?"

The person in her arms was sleeping in a daze, and the sudden weight pressed on her delicate body, which was very painful.

She rubbed her shoulders and felt sleepy. After that moment of pressure, she suddenly woke up.

Smelling the strong smell of wine and the smell of tobacco, men's thick hormones!

It's completely out of control. The heart beats violently, bang bang.

In such a large but silent presidential suite, it is so sharp and abrupt.

Inexplicably, blush stained his cheeks.

Not wanting to be discovered by him, Yuxuan deliberately pulled his hoarse voice and shouted, "Li Beichen, you're pressing me!"

Li Beichen's tall and mighty figure was so light that he could not see the earthquake.