Chapter 316

Although she doesn't drink much, she has a lot of stamina.

Yuxuan not only has a headache, but also his consciousness is a little vague.

After a random touch, he took out the ringing mobile phone in his bag.

I didn't see it. Connect directly.

"Shi Yuxuan." Li Beichen's thin lips were light and pursed, with a seemingly endless radian, showing a trace of fickleness.

Hearing his voice, Yuxuan was stunned and suddenly giggled.

"... you are Li Beichen, Li Beichen..."

His voice sank: "did you drink?"

Yuxuan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, dropped a white and smooth leg and kicked the wine bottle lying on the carpet, "happy, happy today..."

The tone is no different from that of an alcoholic.

But she's not drunk yet, she knows who she's talking to, and she knows that her appearance of no celebrity temperament will make him unhappy.

But she did it on purpose.

Why should you give Li Beichen such an unrealistic fantasy of a century wedding when she clearly has a woman she loves?

She's really upset.

There is a saying that is to show off violence by drinking.

Although Yuxuan usually contradicts the man, he is nervous every time.

But this time is different. Li Beichen can't take her drunk and confused.

So, just take this opportunity to vent.

Yuxuan's mouth was full of nonsense. The fierce and arrogant man leaned on the sofa with overlapping long legs and listened to her nagging.

Tired and closed his eyes to rest, with his arms propped on the back of the sofa.

He didn't blame her with a dirty face. It's no use talking to a drunkard.

I didn't drop the phone directly.

She rubbed her frown. This woman is really.

Yuxuan chattered and said that he was tired. Suddenly, he beat a spirit.

God, can she provoke Shencheng Lishao?!

Hold the phone tightly and bury your head in your knees to let the wine smell disperse quickly.

"... Mr. Li..."

"Sober up?" The man snorted coldly.

"Well, I..."

Without waiting for Yuxuan to falter, Li Beichen said coldly, "where are you?"

"The sea is vast."

"Wait for me there," he paused, his cold eyes staring at the tall buildings falling out of the window, his thin lips faintly overflowing with a mellow magnetic voice, "if this kind of thing happens again in the future, think about the consequences yourself."

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About half an hour later, the door of the box was pushed open.

The Yuxuan, who nestled on the sofa, looked up vaguely, looking at the man's great and tall body.

Yingling is handsome and more dazzling than Huadeng.

He was wearing a straight black suit with a faint smell of tobacco.

Li Beichen lowered his eyes and looked at her blushing face.

Yuxuan rubbed his bleary eyes and spoke slowly, "don't block my sight..."

Before she finished, the man in front of her had stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.

Yu Xuan had a hard struggle, and the man's chest was very thick. He had a very faint Cologne on his body, with a mysterious affectation.

She was no longer coy, but just nestled in his neck and smiled, "Mr. Li, you are really handsome, have a very good figure, and your Kung Fu in bed is also very good."

Smelling the speech, the man leaned down against her forehead, and the warm breath sprinkled on her face, "how many times do you want?"

Yuxuan broke his fingers and smiled brightly, "once, twice, three times... Or you will stop when you have no strength."

In a trance, she seemed to hear a low hum from a man.

Facts have proved that it is wrong to question a man's physical strength, let alone the physical strength of the man in front of him.