On the second floor, Yuxuan directly skipped the side bedroom and pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

I don't know when she got used to that big double bed.

"...." with a thin waxy cry, she was paralyzed on the silkworm quilt.

Soft and comfortable.

The slender eyelashes closed slightly. After a long time, he opened in a trance and saw Li Beichen taking off his suit.

He didn't eat much for dinner and his stomach was a little uncomfortable.

Ying Mei frowned slightly. Li Beichen sat on the sofa with overlapping long legs, stretched out his hand and loosened his tie.

There is no stomach medicine in household medicine box.

Last time he went to California on business, the woman brought him all the stomach medicine. But when he returned home, he left in a hurry and didn't pack up his luggage. Naturally, the stomach medicine left in the hotel.

After that, he also had stomach trouble, and he endured it.

I don't care if I don't have stomach medicine.

But I didn't expect to get sick again this time.

The cool thin lips were cold and pursed into a line. Li Beichen tried his best to relieve the mood on his face and put his arm on the back of the sofa.

Aware of his forbearance, Yuxuan got up from the bed and walked directly without slippers.

Squatting down beside the sofa, he asked softly, "what's the matter with you?"

The bony fingers rubbed the center of the eyebrows. The deep eyes under Ying's eyebrows slowly opened and said, "it's all right."

His face showed an imperceptible pallor, and the radian of the corners of his mouth made Yuxuan's water eyes tremble, "your stomach is uncomfortable?"

Li Beichen pursed his lips lightly and didn't speak.

Yuxuan looked around the bedroom in a panic, "there is stomach medicine in the household medicine box. Wait for me, I'll help you find..."

He got up, but his wrist was suddenly caught. Yuxuan stumbled and didn't stand firm. He fell into the arms of the man on the sofa and grabbed his shoulder in panic.

"Don't look, there's nothing." He enunciated slowly.

Yuxuan's face was slightly red. In such a intimate posture, her brain was blank for a while.

Li Beichen smiled at the corners of his mouth.

He bowed down and touched her forehead. "It's okay. Just have a rest."

He spoke in a low voice, but there was a moment of tenderness.

Yuxuan frowned, "Mr. Li, I think I'd better let Dr. Zhang come to the capital of Huadu."

Li Beichen's deep eyes stared at her and asked her to change a comfortable position and snuggle up in his arms. His bony fingers were buried in her soft hair and said in a low magnetic voice, "well, don't make trouble, let me have a rest."

"Are you confused?"

Who can bear stomach pain without taking medicine?

Yuxuan began to struggle in his arms.

Li Beichen looked down at her and gently hooked his lips: "Shi Yuxuan."

"What?"

Li Beichen closed his eyes and rubbed his fingers on the center of his eyebrows. "You're really noisy."

Hearing the speech, Yuxuan stared directly at him.

She's worried about him. She's too noisy?

This man really doesn't know good people.

Looking back, although there are all kinds of thoughts in my heart, I don't care: "you don't care about your body. What else can I say? Forget it, I just shut up."

Buried in the man's strong and broad chest, he felt his slender fingers sliding through his hair. Yuxuan only felt his heart beating fast.

The faint smell of tobacco on him reassured her.

The thick palm gently brushed the wedding ring on her ring finger, and a low voice sounded in her ear: "angry?"

The temperature in his palm is so warm.

Yuxuan had a sour nose and didn't speak. He just climbed his shoulder and retracted into his arms.

Li Beichen, I think I'm in love with you.