Tyrant Love: Young Master Li, come and chase after me

Li Yechen smiled and said to his father, "Let me play with you!"

"Okay! Good!" Dad clapped his hands happily, ran to a farther place, and started drawing things on the ground again.

Li Yechen also followed, with her slender legs and muscular figure, leaving only her back in the snow.

Luo Shengge was still standing there, hesitating whether to follow. She wanted to see what her father was doing, but she was afraid to face Li Yechen directly.

In the distance, Dad reappeared the heart, sword, and name in front of Li Yechen's eyes again!

Li Yechen was also a little surprised, frowning slightly, not understanding what his father meant, but then he smiled and said, "Uncle's painting is really like it!"

"Yeah!" Dad nodded seriously.

Luo Shengge wondered what the two of them were talking about, and ran over to have a look, but when she ran over, Li Yechen had already noticed her, and deliberately wiped off the things on the ground with his leather boots.

"It's getting cold, I'll take you home." Li Yechen said to his father.

Li Yechen accompanied his father to the inpatient area and sent him back to the ward.

Luo Shengge had no choice but to stand alone in the snow and wait.

Dad was lying on the bed, and it was rare for Li Yechen to gently reach out to cover him with the quilt, but his father was dishonest and kept lifting the quilt.

"I feel bad! Pour me a glass of water!" Dad raised the quilt and said dissatisfied.

Li Yechen looked under his bed, there were many small notes inside! !They all have the same symbol drawn on them!Just a heart, and a sword, why are there four people in the heart?And why did he have to kill Xia Xiao?

Li Yechen hid the note, brought him another cup and said it.

Arranged for Dad to fall asleep before walking out of the ward.

Luo Shengge was standing downstairs, heavy snow had already fallen all over her body, and it was rolling down.Standing downstairs, covering his face with gloves, his feet were chopped off from the cold, and he stomped and sang some nursery rhymes.

Li Yechen walked over.

Decades later, Luo Shengge will never forget that day. Li Yechen had slender legs and put his hands in his pockets, walking towards her. He also walked like a gentleman, with a straight waist. He only wore a black coat in winter. It looked like he was a little thin, and the snow covered his hair and shoulders. He stood in the snow and stared blankly, with the illusion of graying his hair.

At that moment she froze there.

Until he came over, wrapped his scarf around her neck, and said indifferently and caringly: "Fool, come home with me."

So Luo Shengge was led by Li Yechen in a daze, and followed behind him in a daze. Behind his tall figure, he hid from the wind and snow, leaving two sets of footprints in the snow.

One step and two pairs of footprints, printed on the snow, it seems that a lifetime has never been so long and beautiful.

She snickered mischievously from behind, her bright eyes glowing pink.

Li Yechen put her in the Lamborghini and drove her home.

From then on, Luo Shengge seldom saw Li Yechen, and only at night would he go home to sleep.

Every time I came back very late, almost twelve o'clock or early in the morning, and then tortured her, doing it without any emotion, and then went out early at dawn.

For a long, long time, she counted. It has been a month since she came back from the snow, and Li Yechen has not spoken more than ten sentences to her.

In the empty apartment, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

Well, it's Christmas in a few days.

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