Chapter 722

When I entered the house, the sun had set.

Dinner is served by a special cook.

Wu Ma is helping in the kitchen.

Yuxuan accompanied the child to sit on the sofa and watch the animation. From time to time, she touched Sophia's head and melon seeds, and straightened her small body soft trapped in the sofa.

Daha shook his tail and lay surly on the blanket in front of the sofa.

Sophia's short legs couldn't reach the ground, so she let her little feet rub on her thick hair.

Li Beichen was upstairs in his study.

Yuxuan realized that he hadn't been to the company recently.

Five years ago, Li Beichen had completely taken charge of Yuzun group. It is reasonable to say that he should be very busy.

But from the imperial capital to now, he has put his time on her and Sophia.

Yuxuan's breath sank.

She took Sophia's fleshy little hand and held it tightly in her palm.

No matter how hard Li Beichen makes, she won't let her daughter

At this moment, the kitchen has already floated the smell of luring fragrance.

It's all Sophia's favorite dishes.

The little guy playfully moved his nose, pouted his small mouth, and said, "Mommy, Sophia smells delicious. Is she going to have dinner?"

The little nose is really as smart as big ha.

"You, little greedy pig." Yuxuan spoiled and pinched Sophia's nose, "good, go wash your hands."

"Yes." Sophia "slipped" down from the sofa, hugged the big ha who licked her little yellow duck slippers, and then turned to Yuxuan and said, "Uncle Li, Mommy asks uncle to come down for dinner. Sophia wants to wash her hands with her uncle."

Listening to what the little guy said, Yuxuan was stunned.

Some teeth itch.

What skills did he use? Sophia already likes him for a while.

Not only did I read him at dinner, but I even had to wash my hands with him.

But she didn't get angry about it for a long time. Dinner was ready. She really should go upstairs and call him down.

After slightly jealous pinching the little guy's fleshy face, Yuxuan turned and went upstairs.

His slender fingers buckled on the door.

No response.

She opened the door and went in.

At his desk, the proud man was on the phone.

"Mr. Li, the 8 billion corporate bonds expected to be issued by the group at the beginning of June are relatively large, and may need to cooperate with securities companies..."

"I'm busy." Before waiting for the phone to finish, the man interrupted coldly, "the banquet Bureau will be handed over to the strategic investment department."

Not every banquet bureau can let him attend in person.

His slender fingers supported his handsome forehead and his eyes were deep.

I think it must be the phone that felt his terrible and solemn atmosphere, and only answered with trembling.

Drooping his eyes, Li Beichen saw Shi Yuxuan standing by the door.

Soon, his white and strong fingers moved down and he cut off the phone.

The long legs with oblique overlap were put down, and the cool thin lips faintly spit out a sentence, "what's up?"

Between the strong wrists, the metal buttons on the cuffs of the white shirt radiate the light of the sun.

She said, "it's dinner."

"OK." Reaching out, the cold finger belly rubbed the frown.

He got up, and the light of the sunset came in, making him cold.

"Li Beichen."

"Huh?"

"If you agree, I want to worship grandpa tomorrow."

He looked a little dark, paused and said, "OK, I'll take you to the cemetery tomorrow morning."

Li Beichen stood in front of her. Under the great figure, every corner of the ink suit was stretched and flat.

"Don't you blame me for Grandpa's death?" When she said this, there were too many complicated emotions in her heart.

She would rather he blamed her and hated her.

It seems that the guilt and remorse in my heart will be better.

"Shi Yuxuan..." he took a low breath, maintained his last patience, and spoke in a low magnetic voice, "I said, it's all over, and our present is the most important."