Yuxuan knew later and then reacted. She planned very well. After all, this tea land has many memories of her, but she ignored Li Beichen's reaction.

Would he like a piece of tea for no reason?

Yuxuan suddenly lost his confidence.

"That... Doesn't seem to look good... If you don't like it, let's go back, ha ha..." Yuxuan smiled awkwardly.

Li Beichen could not see any emotion on his face. He could have hidden his habitual emotions.

When the deep and hard to observe black eyes looked at Yuxuan, they only made her feel uneasy to sit and stand, thinking that she had done something stupid. Why did she bring him here.

Yuxuan secretly regretted, "Yuzun should be very busy. Let's go back quickly..."

Then Yuxuan smiled awkwardly and turned to leave.

But before she took a few steps, the man behind her grabbed her wrist, "Shi Yuxuan."

Her footsteps suddenly froze, "huh?"

Li Beichen collected his indifferent eyes, and the strong male breath pressed down and took her into his arms.

The cool and thin corners of his lips made a radian, and he smiled very handsome and extraordinary.

At dusk, the tall figure hugged the delicate woman, and the soft light fell on the man's shoulder. It was a little more quiet without the bullying momentum and alienation in the past.

At that moment, Yuxuan was so bewitched.

I could smell the faint smell of tobacco on him.

At this moment, her eyes seemed to have only this man.

When Li Beichen turned her around to face him, Yuxuan received his stunned look, smiled and looked at him: "Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

The man's eyes seemed to be stained with a smile, shallow and light: "you didn't bring me to enjoy the scenery. Why did you go first?"

Yuxuan choked, "don't you like it?"

"No." After a while, he spoke unexpectedly.

Took her hand, walked to a clean place, took off hundreds of thousands of handmade suits, spread them on the ground, hugged the stunned Yuxuan and sat on it.

Yuxuan didn't know what Li Beichen thought, but he really sat with her on the tea ground.

She sucked her nose, slightly raised her slender eyebrows and eyelashes, looked at the handsome face of man Yingling, had an impulse in a trance, and drilled into his chest.

Li Beichen didn't speak, and his face sank slightly.

Although he was not angry, the coldness around him still made people feel at a loss.

So Yuxuan's "arrogance" was immediately suppressed. How could she forget that Li Beichen had a serious habit of cleanliness.

Take a deep breath and timidly say, "I'm sorry..."

This kind of advice is gone.

Li Beichen didn't say anything, but when Yuxuan got up from his arms, his arms shackled her and took her back into his arms.

But it's really strange that Yuxuan's uneasy mood a few seconds ago suddenly cleared up.

Drooping his eyes, he looked at the smile inadvertently raised by the woman in his arms. With the deep dimple rippling, Li Beichen eased his voice, "he pretended to be poor with me again."

"I can't pretend to be poor. I'm an immortal Xiaoqiang."

Yuxuan was in a good mood and contradicted her without thinking, because she vaguely felt that the powerful Li Beichen seemed to eat her, at least now.

"Shi Yuxuan."

Li Beichen's eyes were astringent, and the fundus of his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of coldness.

"Yes, if Mr. Li has anything to say, I'll listen."

This time, Yuxuan didn't dare to talk back to him again. He knew the current affairs as a hero and quickly responded with flattery.

"You woman is really..."