His eyes fell on the roses everywhere in the living room. Yuxuan was a little helpless.

Although the flowers are beautiful, she doesn't like the person who gives them.

9999, what a showy man.

After that, Yuxuan asked Wu Ma to dispose of all the roses in the living room.

Looking at such beautiful flowers, Wu Ma was reluctant at first.

But in the twinkling of an eye, if it was two less gifts, my wife would never react so violently.

It's not Li Beichen, it's other men.

When she had this idea, Wu Ma was surprised.

Without saying a word, he quickly disposed of those gorgeous and enchanting roses.

But this matter was known by Li Beichen.

When he went downstairs for dinner, Yuxuan saw the proud man on the sofa, his whole body emitting a cold and narrow atmosphere, and his heart clicked.

She winked at Wu's mother standing aside, who was afraid to look at her timidly.

Mingming disposed of the rose in time, but the news still reached the emperor.

Li Beichen directly pushed off the state banquet Bureau in the evening and returned to Jianlan mountain after work.

Wu's mother, who was still busy in the kitchen, heard the crisp leather shoes on the floor and hurriedly rubbed her apron and greeted her.

Li Beichen only asked her a word.

"My wife likes roses?"

Wu Ma, rubbing her apron, suddenly shook her hand!

Which woman doesn't like delicate and fragrant roses?

But if you like it, you admit that Yuxuan is ambiguous with the men outside.

Wu Ma could only shake her head and said that her wife ordered her to throw away all the flowers.

Li Beichen didn't speak after listening.

Indifferently removed the slightly restrained dangerous eyes, leaned on the sofa with overlapping long legs, and looked through the financial newspapers with a cold and calm face.

The sound of reading is not shallow or heavy, but it is frightening!

Wu's mother stood on the side, neither walking nor not walking.

Only when Yuxuan came downstairs at the meal point did he take a breath, retreat from the living room and return to the kitchen to work.

Looking at the cold and upright figure of the man on the sofa, Yuxuan didn't dare to approach.

He said, "come here."

Yuxuan didn't dare to move.

Until his cold, icy eyes were soft, he didn't go there.

Sit down on the side of the sofa.

The man put away the financial newspaper, his eyes fell on her, and there was a cold light in his deep eyes.

She leaned gracefully, her long fingers shackled her thin chin.

If you use a flower to describe her.

That's the rose.

Her face was stunning enough, and her delicate features were impeccable.

If she wants to, every frown and frown will show all kinds of customs.

Now, other men are beginning to miss her.

They even sent the flowers to the capital of kuailan mountain Huadu.

The man stared at her quietly for a few seconds, closed his eyes, and a shallow but deep kiss fell on the center of her eyebrows.

He is jealous.

But he chose to believe her.

Feeling his kiss, Yuxuan's eyelashes trembled.

Then she opened her sparkling eyes and saw the person she wanted to see most.

His handsome and extraordinary face was right in front of her.

Reach out and touch it gently.

"Come back so early today?"

"Yes."

Li Beichen clasped her slender finger and kissed her palm.

Then he stretched out his long arm and held her in his arms.

Yuxuan gently leaned over and buried his head in the nest of his neck. His thin soft white hand wrapped around his white smoothed collar.

Li Beiche rubbed her hair, tightened her waist, covered her thin lips in her ears and asked slowly, "are you hungry?"

"Well, a little."

"I'll take you out to eat."

"OK, I want to eat spicy food."

"No."

"Why?"

"Good, obedient..."