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

Chapter 232: Unknown past



Chapter 232: Unknown past

The capital of Huadu, with a huge double bed.

Li Beichen took over Yuxuan's waist and let her slender body snuggle in his arms.

Although she was tired, her sleeping face was as bad as ever. Li Beichen really doubted whether she had ADHD. It is simply July. If it is winter and the bed is so noisy by her, it is estimated that both of them will have a bad cold and be hospitalized.

This woman really gave him a headache.

Although he fell asleep deeply, Yuxuan's slender five fingers stubbornly grasped Li Beichen's black nightgown. He knew that she was insecure. Reached out, comforted and hugged her tightly. Just when he was inadvertent, he bowed his head, kissed her hair lightly, and lingered.

It's just that Li Beichen didn't understand what Xing Ye meant by making him psychologically prepared.

His eyes were deep, why, would this woman's past not let him like it? If this is the case, then she can give it a try. Shi Yuxuan, Mrs. Li's noble status is not something anyone can afford.

Her thin lips pressed coldly, her unfathomable sharp eyes obscured the darkness, her cold and sharp gaze went to the woman in her arms, "What is your past like?"

I don't know when I started to take care of this woman's affairs, and even became so concerned about it.

That kind of uncontrollable feeling made him dislike it.

He is so powerful that he looks over the entire business community unattainably, which shouldn't be the case.

Just a woman.

Even Qiao Wenqian doesn't have the qualifications to hinder his cold and merciless wrist. In love, he has always been indifferent and cold, and he doesn't even give a play when he is on the spot. It was such a domineering, arrogant, and unreasonable woman, who made him feel helpless for a moment.

Stayed up all night.

Li Beichen sat on the head of the bed, his eyes deep. The cigarette was half-burned with his long fingers, but he didn't smoke it. It just dangled loosely. The extinguished sparks fell on his hand, a little painful, and he was relieved to squeeze the cigarette.

The face of the person lying on the bed, without powder, but delicate and beautiful, seemed to be dyed with a fluffy light under the pouring mottled wall lamp. Realizing that his gaze has not left her, his lips pursed with a shallow smile.

Reached out and lifted the broken hair around her ears.

Inadvertently noticed that her ears were red and even a little swollen. Li Beichen frowned, knowing that the ear hole she had just hit was inflamed.

On the Maybach before, she dared not make any noises, except that his fingers scratched her hair, which was about to hit her ears very hard, and she just let out a soft ah.

He did not expect that it would cause her ears to discharge pus.

Does it hurt? He should pay attention.

He got up, took the cell phone he had thrown on the sofa, and ignored how deep the night was, coldly speaking, and dialed the private doctor Zhang Ying. When the latter hurried to the capital of Huadu, he did not dare to breathe.

When Li Beichen called her, she really felt the suffocating murderous aura. The heart hung in her throat immediately, originally thinking that something serious had happened, but she didn't expect that a call late at night was just asking her to come over to relieve the inflammation of Mrs. Li's ears.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and President Yuzun really couldn't tolerate the slightest bruise on the future wife.

It was so pitiful that she rushed to and fro in the middle of the night.


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