No, she can't sleep, and the culprit can't have a good dream.

Gritted his teeth and pulled it over.

I can't tell whether I'm more excited or more nervous.

When listening to the long sound of "Dudu", Yuxuan felt his heartbeat beating at the same frequency.

About the past few tens of seconds, a male voice finally came from there.

At one o'clock late at night, Li Beichen answered the phone.

Yuxuan tried his best to suppress his inner excitement. He coughed and asked, "are you still busy?"

Li Beichen said faintly, "No."

Yuxuan smiled silently: "don't always drink black coffee and stay up late to do official business. Your body will be overwhelmed."

"Yes."

"Did you sleep well these days?"

"Yes."

Yuxuan subconsciously twisted his fingers.

She wanted to tell him that she missed him, but she heard his indifferent and even cold voice and retired again.

She didn't speak, nor did he.

The two men fell into silence.

After a long time, Li Beichen asked in a hoarse low voice, "what's up?"

The simple two words, so easy, cut her thoughts these days.

Scattered all over the place.

She can't pick it up.

Holding back some sad emotions, Yuxuan shook his head: "in fact, it's nothing."

His voice remained indifferent: "well, go to sleep."

"Li Beichen," the plain white fingers clenched the mobile phone.

Yuxuan raised his eyes slightly, looked laxly at the ceiling, stubbornly held back the tears in his eyes, "how's Li Beiming now?"

After asking, there was complete silence on the phone.

Yuxuan didn't make a sound again, and Li Beichen didn't answer.

Since she left Shencheng, it seems that the two people are no longer like before.

But bound by a marriage certificate, stranger.

Yuxuan gently took the mobile phone away from his ear, took a deep breath and forced the choking emotion down.

Then he covered it next to the mobile phone. His voice was very light, but he was still hoarse: "I'm sorry, I talk too much."

He didn't speak.

Yuxuan thought the call would end in such a silent embarrassment, but unexpectedly, he still spoke.

His low hoarse voice sounded tired: "what's the matter? Suddenly asked this? "

Yuxuan sucked his nose, and the sour and astringent came up again.

In fact, she didn't want to ask irrelevant people, just wanted to talk to him more.

Even if it's just one more word.

Yuxuan was actually afraid. After hanging up the phone, there was an empty beep.

Don't want the long string of voices from the radio wave to remind her that she is alone.

"Nothing, I asked casually." Yuxuan forced himself to smile.

Lift your eyes and look out of the landing window at the purple and golden night sky of the imperial capital.

He said, "it's so late. Go to bed."

Hung up.

The huge presidential suite has no lights on.

Yuxuan sat in the corner of the bed and curled up.

Empty fall in the bottom of my heart and spread.

Her eyes were sour. She stuffed her head into the quilt and wept silently.

Slender shoulders, helpless and trembling.

With a trace of pain, swept through her.

Li Beichen, did you forget to say a word?

——Take good care of yourself in DIDU. Wait for me to pick you up.

Before, Yuxuan never wavered in this idea.

But why now she feels that Shencheng can't go back.

Jianlan mountain is the capital of Huadu.

The streamlined ink Bentley stopped steadily. The man stepped down his straight legs and proudly turned his powerful watch.

Shao Qin respectfully closed the door for him. All he could see were the heroic figures of men.

"President, madam is alone in the imperial capital..."

Shaoqin didn't mean to eavesdrop on the phone, but inadvertently noticed Yuxuan's sadness and sadness.

Entering the villa, Li Beichen didn't say a word. His slender fingers untied his tie.

"That's it," he said, tired.

Ying Mei frowned and said coldly, "with so many bodyguards, she will be fine."

With a cold and neat ending, Shaoqin dared not say another word.