Strong counterattack: President, bullying is too much

Li Yunting was bewildered, raised his hand to catch a pack of sanitary napkins, leaned over and pressed Yan Xia down on the bed: "No one told you, are you a person who writes your thoughts on your face? I still use peeping? Look at you You can tell by the look on your face!"

"You talk nonsense! My face is pale and rosy, not like an aunt!" Yan Xia gritted her teeth and struggled.

"It's almost there." Li Yunting let go of her and stood in front of the bed displeased.

Why is this woman's brain circuit always so weird?

It was a waste of his efforts to help her buy so many sanitary napkins. Not only did he not say a word of thanks, but he was also treated as a hooligan. What a shame.

Yan Xia thought in surprise, similar to her aunt?Could it be that her blushing really looked like an overripe tomato?

"Still lying down? Are you waiting for me to play the silver gun?" Li Yunting asked with a frown as she looked at her slowly.

Yan Xia's expression suddenly seemed to be exploded by thunder, and she "bang" straight up, grabbed a handful of sanitary napkins, and rushed into the bathroom like wings.

After closing the door tightly, she looked at the sanitary napkins in her hand, which were all in English. After looking at them for a long time, she finally saw the specifications clearly, and found that they were quite suitable.

After taking off her clothes and flushing water under the faucet, her head woke up from the muddy state.

Finally realized that Li Yunting suddenly sent her to the car and turned to go to the supermarket just to help her buy sanitary napkins.

Thinking of him as a big man, a wealthy young man who is always served by someone, and a high-ranking heir of the Fenghuang Group, he actually buys sanitary napkins in a small supermarket next to a night market...

Thinking about it, Yan Xia was so funny and so moved that her heart melted.

He bought so many, it seems that he doesn't know how to choose.When he came back, his expression was so awkward, it seemed that this was the first time he had done such a thing.

This is enough to show that Yan Xia is very special and important to him...

Yan Xia shrugged her shoulders, wrinkled her nose and smiled, poked her fingers, and continued to think: Although his attitude is still so domineering, but regardless of his facial paralysis, such young master Ting is really cute...

If he can always be so gentle, thank God!

After taking a nice bath and changing her clothes into clean ones, Yan Xia immediately felt very comfortable without that sticky and damp feeling.

She walked out of the bathroom and found that Li Yunting had changed into her pajamas and was sitting on the sofa by the window drinking red wine.

His hair was a little wet, obviously he had just taken a shower, but it was much faster than Yan Xia's.

Yan Xia saw that there was still a cup of drink on the tea table beside him, she immediately felt thirsty, and hurried over to pick it up: "Young Master Ting, is this cup mine?"

Li Yunting let out a "huh".

Yanxia was happy, she raised her glass and was about to drink it, but a sour and sweet taste came from the crystal cup, and it was still hot.

"What is this! I thought it was iced red wine..." Yan Xia frowned, and moved the quilt far away.

Li Yunting shook the red wine in his hand, lazily looking at the dark night sky outside: "Hawthorn, Guizhi, Brown Sugar Soup, you'd better not waste a single drop."

"Why?" Yanxia asked casually.

"I did it." Li Yunting glanced at her arrogantly.

Yanxia stared blankly at the warm brown sugar soup in the cup, pursed her lips and smiled, hugged the cup, closed her eyes and gulped it down.

After drinking, she wiped her lips, smiled and turned the cup down, and shook it in front of Li Yunting: "I've finished drinking, I'll have more tomorrow!"

It's the first time this arrogant Ting Shao cooks, even if it's not as delicious as iced red wine, it's sour and sweet, very much like what Yan Xia feels in her heart at this moment.

Seeing her happy face, Li Yunting couldn't help a faint smile on her lips, stood up and hugged her: "I can do whatever you like every day, provided that..."