Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

Chapter 150: What's the difference

He looked at her and thought of many things.

He remembered that when he saw her for the first time, she was so drunk that she was holding his car and didn't want to let go. He also said solemnly that it was eight generations of luck to drive her.

What was he thinking at that time?

——It's really bad luck to meet such a delirious celebrity like Zuicheng.

The fact is indeed bad luck. He took her back to the capital of Huadu. Such a woman who does what she wants, keeps playing with fire on him, but it is completely broken. In the end, only he remembered everything.

Now, looking at her sleeping face again, what was he thinking again?

It seems that something is different from before.

"Isn't the company very busy? Why are you here?" Yuxuan sat up, leaned on the pillow, and stared at him blankly.

"Why, don't you want to see me?" Li Beichen raised his eyes and smiled casually, but it made people feel turbulent.

He languidly sat down in a chair without losing sight of it. He narrowed his narrow eyes and glanced at her wickedly, "Didn't you make the overseas phone call? You didn't think I was talking about it?"

Hearing his words without evasiveness, Yu Xuan's body suddenly stiffened, and a slight red color appeared on his face.

Really, such sensational words, he actually said not salty or indifferent, telling her where to put her face?

In the past ten years, when has she been hypocritical? Only that time, when I heard his voice across the ocean, grievances struck uncontrollably, and fragilely let go of all the pretences of piercing people, and said to him that I missed him.

She narrowed her mouth and turned her face awkwardly, not looking at him.

It turns out that this woman who is so hateful is also shy?

He raised his eyebrows, a smile overflowed his lips, "Answer me, huh?"

"Maybe... I was dreaming."

She curled her thin lips, looked at her messy and fluffy long hair, and smiled again, "Oh?"

"You may not know, I have been sleeping well, and I still sleepwalking." Yuxuan was a little at a loss, tiptoed to the bed, poured a glass of boiling water, and took a sip either intentionally or unintentionally.

As soon as he put down the water glass, he only felt that his wrist was tight, and the person was already strongly pulled into his arms.

His chest is very warm and exudes a faint smell of tobacco.

"Wh...what's the matter?" Yu Xuan's eyes widened in a daze at the sudden movement.

Looking up at a loss, his eyes met. The long and narrow Danfeng eyes showed a little bit of gloomy bird, but they were unfathomable, as if the heavens and the earth collapsed and the rocks cracked, they would not be moved.

At that moment, she seemed to sink a little.

But she knew clearly that Li Beichen loved a woman named Qiao Wenqian in his heart, and she would never be able to fall into it.

So as not to be embarrassed, he made an extremely ugly face at him, "Mr. Li, don't you think of me wrongly?"

Looking at her, Li Beichen frowned, who should have been annoyed by her self-righteousness, but finally couldn't help but laugh.

Loosen her and adjust the slightly rumpled shirt.

He half-closed his eyes, raised one corner of his lips proudly, and said without hesitation: "Drink the soup that Madam Wu made."

"It's really hungry."

While Yuxuan was drinking soup, Li Beichen took her mobile phone, walked out of the ward, and once again stored his number in her communication.

After entering a series of numbers, I still felt that it was not right. The hateful woman, in case he deleted his contact information again.

In the end, she dialed herself with her mobile phone, which was regarded as storing her number.

When I walked back, Yuxuan's cell phone rang, and Li Beichen picked it up, "Mommy, miss you a little bit..."