Chapter 357

Li Beichen frowned unhappily, and Ying Leng's handsome face sank immediately.

When the hell is she going to be stubborn with him?

Your body doesn't care?

"Cook some light porridge and put it in the refrigerator. She may be hungry when she wakes up."

After telling Wu Ma, Li Beichen went upstairs, but found that Yuxuan didn't sleep in the master bedroom, but on the side.

Looking very uncomfortable, Li Beichen looked at the quiet woman sleeping on the bed with a black face and cold eyes like a knife.

Yuxuan slept until night. When she woke up, she felt a little hungry.

There was no light in the bedroom. Through the faint light pouring out of the crack of the door, I vaguely saw the figure of a man's great bank, and there was a bright spark on his bony fingertips.

"Wake up?" In the dark, his voice was low.

Yuxuan got up, pressed the dim yellow wall lamp, and raised a bitter arc at the corner of his mouth, "how are you?"

Li Beichen frowned and snuffed out the cigarette butts. "This is my home."

Is it?

Josie's back. Shouldn't she be there?

He sneered lightly, but he didn't say it after all.

For a moment, the atmosphere was stifling.

"What?" Li Beichen Jinggui got up and walked towards her. He attached himself to her and stretched out his powerful arms against both sides of her body. He felt oppressed, "I'm not here. Where do you want me to be?"

His magnetic voice, accompanied by a warm breath, called Yuxuan's ears. It was itchy and could not stand it. Yuxuan frowned.

Slightly Yang's face, the man's firm chin line is perfect, but her eyes are blurred by dense water vapor.

Don't cross your face and say coldly, "I'm hungry."

"Lie down first." Li Beichen took back his hand, pulled his robe together with his bony fingers and walked downstairs.

Yuxuan buried his face in the pillow and was annoyed.

Li Beichen heated the porridge and brought it into the bedroom.

The strange consideration made Yuxuan slightly stunned.

But she lost her appetite after two or three bites.

"Don't you mean hungry?"

"I don't want to eat." She looked indifferent, her cold eyes fell on his handsome side face, but slowly moved away, carried him into the quilt and stopped talking.

For what happened yesterday, Yuxuan didn't make too much trouble. The appearance of enough makes Li Beichen feel very uncomfortable.

Later in the night, Yuxuan slept vaguely and had a fever.

When I woke up, I had a cool wet towel on my forehead.

She felt thirsty and wanted to get out of bed and pour water. She found that the man's arms imprisoned her waist.

Li Beichen frowned slightly and his heart tightened, "isn't it uncomfortable?"

Looking at the man's handsome eyebrows, Yuxuan's sight gradually relaxed, "well, I want to drink water."

"OK." Li Beichen got out of bed, poured boiling water, sat back by the bed, fished her with his long arm and held her in front of his chest.

Yuxuan drank urgently, and water droplets overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Li Beichen stretched out his hand and stroked her cool finger abdomen.

The soft touch seemed to ripple in her heart.

After putting the water cup on the bedside table, Li Beichen hugged her and lay down in the quilt.

"It's three o'clock. Don't you sleep?" Yuxuan stroked his cold forehead and knew that Li Beichen applied it to her back and forth with a cold towel.

He can't be so kind to her.

She will easily fall into his tenderness.

Li Beichen leaned slightly and shackled Yuxuan under him. His long finger lifted the broken hair beside her ear, "your fever hasn't subsided. I'm not sure."

He carried the light behind his back, and Yuxuan couldn't see his face clearly.

Frowned, with a bitter smile on his lips, "then I really thank President Li for his love."

The man's eyes were dark, pinched her chin, and half narrowed his evil eyes from a commanding position, "President Li?"