Chapter 231

When Yuxuan woke up, he looked at the man sitting on the sofa in shock.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up. Inadvertently, the quilt slipped to his waist.

The white skin with traces of redness is exposed to men without concealment.

Thinking of last night's deep entrance, Yuxuan's face suddenly burned like a lobster.

Slender fingers pulled the quilt and pulled it awkwardly, covering up her beauty.

"Mr. Li, didn't you go to the imperial master today?"

"Yes." After returning from Sheng's house in the morning, he sat in front of the bed waiting for her to wake up.

Li Beichen rubbed his eyebrows and pressed down the fatigue of staying awake all night. His deep eyes precipitated the luster of the whole dark night, "don't you always want to take wedding photos?"

"Today?" Looking at the man who exudes a determined cold light, Yuxuan is shocked.

"Otherwise?" He raised his eyes, and the corners of his handsome mouth aroused a bloody sneer, "there is still a week to go before the century wedding. I don't want to listen to people outside talking about my wife Li Beichen, who is so close to other men."

Shi Yuxuan's body suddenly shook.

"Mr. Li, Sheng Yilun and I are not what you think." He tried to calm himself, put his hands on his knees, covered up his trembling emotions, stared at him, and said clearly, "why do you have to stick to me and him?"

"Because I have a mania for cleanliness." Li Beichen's sharp and narrow eyes flashed a terrible streamer, and the bloody smile in the corners of his mouth still didn't disperse. "If you don't want to be miserable because you don't deserve Mrs. Li's dignity, I advise you not to disobey me."

Yuxuan wanted to continue to say something, but he was deterred by his powerful aura, so he had to nod sadly.

Stretch out his hand, rub the center of his eyebrows, Li Beichen pressed down the suffocating cold in his heart, and put away the sneer of the residual cunning at the corners of his mouth.

"I will order the designer to send the wedding dress, and then the makeup artist will make a model for you and send you to the place where you shoot." The tall and straight figure got up coldly, and the magnetic voice showed the taste of understatement, "I'll go to Yuzun first, and then come back."

"Well, I see."

Li Beichen finally wants to fulfill his promise and take the wedding photos she has been looking forward to for so long with her. Yuxuan should be happy, but her chest fluctuates violently and doesn't dare to look at him. Her flustered eyes don't know where to put them.

It's not because Li Beichen suddenly proposed to shoot the wedding dress that she was flattered. But because she knew that Li Beichen was angry about her and Sheng Yilun. Perhaps it was out of possession that she would accompany her to shoot her wedding dress.

Without looking at her again, Li Beichen's tall and mighty body went out.

The vast capital of Huadu is filled with desolation, and even footsteps echo.

His eyes fell behind Li Beichen, and there was a terrible feeling like hell Luocha. Yuxuan subconsciously shrank into the quilt.

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Yuzun group, President's office, 46th floor.

Standing in front of the French window, the tall black figure has a panoramic view of the river.

Overlooking from a commanding height, the magnificent building is also like a miniature bonsai in the distance.

With the sunshine, the whole city is filled with the prosperity of the peak in the secular world.

Such a powerful man, standing in front of such a background, looks as if he won't be moved even if heaven and earth crack and rock avalanche.

When Xing Ye arrived at the emperor in Aston Martin One-77, Li Beichen had smoked several cigarettes.