Chapter 149

"Agreed to travel for half a month? Just one day? " In Yuzun's president's office, Xing Ye is unruly, sitting on the sofa with long legs overlapping, laughing at Li Beichen, "don't you want that woman to keep an empty room alone?"

Li Beichen grinds the cigarette end in the ashtray and extinguishes the Mars.

The light white smoke spits out from the tight thin lips, covering a layer of mystery for his handsome and uncut facial features like uncanny workmanship.

"No one thinks you're dumb if you don't talk." Indifferent and hoarse words spilled over the corners of his mouth. Li Beichen sat down on the sofa, his eyes cold and scarlet.

Reach out and take off your suit.

I haven't rested for more than 20 hours and am very tired.

His slender fingers supported his forehead, and his pale face was a little scary.

"What's the matter with you today?"

"Don't talk to me." His voice is hoarse and deep.

Looking at his appearance, Xing Ye was surprised and didn't dare to say more. Shut up and sit with him.

But where could he sit? He found a reason to prevaricate Li Beichen and left the office.

When the door closed, the president's office suddenly became quiet.

He rubbed his tight temples and leaned back on the sofa.

So tired, when he saw her curled up in the hospital bed and trembling with pain, his temples kept jumping and stabbing every inch of his nerve.

Why does this woman make him worry?

When he wasn't on a business trip, she not only went in and out of the vast sea and sky unscrupulously, but also disobeyed him, but also provoked delicate moths. Before the business trip, he clearly told Wu Ma that she would not have any trouble until the century wedding, but she even accidentally went out of the door, even rolled down the stairs, fell to the ground, bruised and bruised everywhere.

When lying in the hospital bed, I didn't know the pain. I just asked him innocently if he could take wedding photos if he was disfigured and ugly.

Even he was worried when he faced her.

When she came to the hospital to see her, she had fallen asleep.

"President." Cheng Yuan, who stood by her side, got up and smiled respectfully at him. "The doctor said that although there was a slight concussion, there was no serious problem with his wife's body."

He nodded and said nothing.

Slowly walk to the hospital bed, attach yourself and cover the quilt for her.

Distance, close at hand, he could almost count her slender eyelashes.

"Has your wife had dinner?"

"I didn't eat much. I just drank some porridge."

"You go to the capital of Huadu and send the chicken soup cooked by Wu Ma."

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It was getting dark. Li Beichen didn't turn on the light. He sat in the shadow and looked at her quietly.

When she woke up vaguely, she rubbed her eyes in amazement, opened them and saw the tall figure and handsome side face.

His whole body was shrouded in darkness, so close and so out of reach.

Is it a dream?

It must be.

Otherwise, how could Li Beichen guard her?

She looked at him in a trance and murmured, "you're coming..."

Inexplicably, the corners of the mouth evoked a sweet smile, deep dimples rippling, layers of ripples.

But the next moment, the dimples gradually dispersed.

But in her dream, what can she be satisfied with? Why is she so happy?

Turned over and went back to sleep.

"Wake up." He turned on the light, and the instant light stabbed the ground. Yuxuan couldn't open his eyes.

She trembled suddenly, and knew clearly that she was not dreaming at all. It was really Li Beichen, guarding by her bed.