The deep and hard to observe eyes were slightly stunned.

Li Beichen saw that Yuxuan's eyes were red, twisted his eyebrows tightly and pulled her into his arms, "what's the matter? Have a nightmare? "

Yuxuan drooped his eyes, and some pale faces were tightly buried in his generous chest.

She had a nightmare.

I dreamed that Li Beichen signed a divorce agreement.

I dreamed that the woman was wearing her wedding dress.

I also dreamed that everyone accused her of being a third party involved in feelings.

More dream of Qiao Wenxi and Li Beichen happy picture.

The picture in the MMS holds her heart tightly all the time.

In retrospect, her slender and thin body seemed to be crushed. She had no strength and slowly paralyzed.

The hot tears fell to pieces on the floor.

Great fear and bitterness seized Yuxuan. His slender fingers pulled his shirt tightly, and his shoulders trembled horribly.

Half asleep and half awake, she really thought that he abandoned her after he promised.

Just a dream, so that she can finally understand why she can't breathe because of a person's word.

Because I fell in love.

Looking up at the handsome face of man Yingling wuzhu, he said he would give her what she wanted.

But Yuxuan only felt that it was not enough, all of it was not enough.

She wanted to completely crush him and melt him into her body. She wouldn't give him or let anyone ask.

"Li Beichen..." Yuxuan trembled, sobbing in an extreme sob, "I really only give you this chance..."

Her slender arm climbed up the man's neck, so weak.

Li Beichen's eyes were deep.

Bent over her cold forehead.

The palm trembled to shackle her waist and tightly hugged her in her arms, "I know, I know..."

The thin and cool lips are pale. If love is so important to her, he will give it.

Even if it takes a long time, even if it's just a little bit each time.

Attached to her body, kissed on her soft hair, lingering.

Li Beichen held Yuxuan in his arms and returned to the master bedroom.

Cover her air-conditioning quilt.

The huge double bed was slightly sunken, and the man lay beside Yuxuan with his arm around her waist, "sleep, I'll accompany you."

Lying in Li Beichen's arms and feeling his heartbeat, Yuxuan gradually calmed down his uneasy mood.

When she was sleepy, she felt her bony long finger rubbing her foot hurt by the ashtray.

The action is very light.

As if afraid of waking her fragile dream.

Yuxuan smiled and even the night became gentle.

A good night's sleep without a dream.

When I wake up in the morning, the warm sun shines through the French window and sprinkles variegated light on the gap of the screen curtain.

A tall man in a dark suit.

The bony long finger carried a cup of black coffee, and the sun lengthened his figure.

Hearing the movement of Yuxuan turning over, the thin and cool lips hooked the radian of a smile, which was full of charm.

"Wake up?"

Yuxuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, barefoot, and his white legs fell on the edge of the bed, "why didn't you go to the company?"

"I'm afraid you won't see me again like at night." A low magnetic voice came slowly.

Yuxuan pouted, a little embarrassed.

Li Beichen put the black coffee on the tea table, folded his long legs and sat down on the sofa.

The light of the eyes lingered on Yuxuan uncontrollably. The thin lips opened gently and said low, "sit here."

Gather up the nightdress lace that slipped on his arm, and Yuxuan walked past barefoot.

Li Beichen looked at her quietly, his eyes were indifferent, stretched out his hand and gathered her slender fingers.