Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

She angrily said, "Then you don't trust me either. What kind of woman do you think I am?"

Li Beichen had a clue. They both didn't understand each other. When they first fell in love in this trial marriage, they didn't have much trust, but each of them had sharp edges.

"It will get better in the future," he frowned and held her little hand.

So it's reconciled? Do you also want to have a serious talk with him in the future?

Wen Ning blushed and wanted to ask what happened that night, "When the incident happened, I called you twice. Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Li Beichen frowned, "Something happened to the Shencheng project. I rushed to deal with it. I didn't bring my cell phone with me. Later, Xiang Wan took it and waited for me to come back at the bay. I went back to Rongcheng immediately. It was four hours after you were arrested."

Li Xiangwan took his mobile phone? Wen Ning's almond-shaped eyes suddenly sank.

The conspiracy theory is that Li Xiangwan deliberately delayed delivery, which would cause a delay of four hours.

Li Beichen didn't see her eyes, and the man said matter-of-factly, "Vice President Li followed me that night and hired a lawyer for you. Later, I was waiting for you outside the ward door and was reluctant to leave. Who knew you were so angry? I, I just took advantage of her, you don’t have to hold anything against her.”

Wen Ning felt annoyed because he meant that Li Xiangwan was devoted to her.

But she immediately suppressed her emotions. Looking at him, he was a serious straight man. She pretended to smile, "What, do I have a grudge against her?"

"No?" Li Beichen scratched her nose with sharp eyes, "Tonight in the box, you were a little too much towards others, so she was jealous?"

She did it on purpose. If you find out, Gu Han is probably the troublemaker invited by Li Xiangwan.

Wen Ning smiled at him and asked deliberately, "Why can't I be jealous? Is she really your sister? Is she related by blood?"

Li Beichen was stunned for a moment. The man's eyes were like cold pools and he couldn't see clearly. He looked away and frowned coldly, "It's just a sister, don't think too much about it. She can't be any threat to you, because my mind is all on—— "

He deliberately didn't say anything and looked at her deeply, his eyebrows haughty.

Wen Ning's face turned red. He was not confessing his love, he was being condescending, but her heart was beating fast.

Li Beichen hugged her and frowned, "I have known her for a long time. She is dedicated to helping me. She is not a bad person. You can save her jealousy, you little jealous person."

She may be coveting you when she helps you, but a man can't see Li Xiangwan's level. It sounds like he trusts Li Xiangwan.

Wen Ning clenched his fists slightly, understanding that speaking ill of Li Xiangwan now would undoubtedly cause trouble. She had no evidence but just a feeling. It seemed that there was a secret war to be fought.

Chirp——

Wen Ning rubbed his stomach in embarrassment.

This time the man didn't scold her, he just asked lovingly, "Have you lost your appetite due to morning sickness these days?"

"You still have the nerve to say that you should vomit your child." Wen Ning said coquettishly.

Li Beichen licked his thin lips, liking her cuteness. He picked her up with one hand and walked to the kitchen, "It's all my fault. Your ability to conceive a child was wrong."

"..." Wen Ning stared at his Adam's apple, which was so sexy that his ears burned red, "You are so shameless."

The man raised his dark eyebrows and took a stack of small desserts from the cupboard, and sure enough he saw her bright eyes.

He threw it to her arrogantly, "I'll indulge you once."

Let her eat, just let her eat in his arms, Wen Ning also compromised for the sake of dessert.

The man leaned over to get the tissue, preparing to avoid leaking it with her little mouth. Suddenly the old lady walked in at the door and borrowed the seat from the old man's point of view, much like his son had penetrated into the heart of his little wife...

"Ah, Mom, look at how decent they are, hahaha... keep going, just don't hurt my little grandson! I'll get something and go back to the independent house immediately."

The mother-in-law hid upstairs like a gust of wind.

Wen Ning: "..."

She blushed and glared at the man.

Li Beichen glanced at her vagina, his Adam's apple rolling, "She was wrong, and I didn't really get it."

"You still said. Is mom feeling better?"

"That's it." Li Beichen frowned.

Wen Ning looked at her mother-in-law's cheerful back. The last time Winter Mom said that, she actually wanted to ask, "L, Mom, is her amnesia serious?"

"Well, the brain trauma was severe and she lost her memory. She is fine now. I am with her and she has no worries."

Li Beichen was cold and unwilling to say more.

Wen Ning was distressed and curious, "Why did mom suffer from brain trauma?"

"I have been greatly stimulated." He stopped abruptly, his eyebrows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", as if he was suppressing something, and his dark eyes were deeper and unpredictable, hiding a terrible emotion.

Wen Ning suddenly didn't dare to ask, feeling that his skin had been touched.

My mother-in-law must have suffered a lot before she chose to forget... In fact, L lived with his mother in this luxurious manor alone. He protected her closely. Where was L's father? Wen Ning felt that this was a topic that could not be touched. The man's suddenly serious eyes and the storm in his eyes, the unfathomable depth accumulated with experience, were there hidden injuries?

Wen Ning put down the dessert and didn't say anything. She just hugged his narrow waist with her little hands.

Li Beichen paused and looked down at her gentle little head. There was a gentleness between her beautiful brows.

It was as if something was communicating with him silently, trying to get into his heart.

After a while, the man picked her up and walked into the bedroom upstairs.

It was getting late at night. Wen Ning had washed up and sent a WeChat message to Zhu Yaoyao. She found that she was not good at summarizing and did not explain the twists and turns tonight and the man's flirting skills. She simply got into the quilt and fell asleep immediately when she was tired. .

In the bathroom, a tall and tall man wearing a bath towel came out. His black hair was dripping with water, making his eyes even more profound.

He glanced at the little woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed. The white skirt of her bath towel was so low.

Looking again, Li Beichen's face suddenly turned dark when he saw a bunk on the floor next to the bed.

The man walked to the terrace. In the November weather, he wrapped his muscular body in a shirt and called Huo Ling. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Get rid of the suspect who hit Wen Ning. Wen Sirou, please save your breath."

Huo Ling heard his exceptionally calm tone. After a pause, he smiled evilly and said, "It seems that they have reconciled and are going to continue their sweet love after marriage?"

Li Beichen finished his cigarette and went back to the bedroom, snorting coldly, "She is the one who begged me to reconcile. What can I do?"

"..." The corners of Huo Ling's mouth twitched fiercely.

Senyang told them how humiliating someone was when he was coaxing his wife in the car, okay?

Li Beichen kicked off the floor in disgust, and with his slender body planned to get into the bed and hold her to sleep. He would use the excuse that it was cold tomorrow morning, and the little fool would believe it.

As soon as he got on the bed, Wen Ning saw him in a daze from sleep, kicked him down, stood up and cursed, "Who asked you to come up? L, don't even think about it, I'm pregnant, and we just started dating. Well, if you dare to behave like a beast, I will file a complaint with your child immediately."

"..." A mature man was kicked to the ground.

On the other side of the phone, Huo Ling and Gu Yunxiao laughed out loud. Huo Ling said sadly, "I feel it. Sister-in-law, please reconcile that humility."

"Huo Ling, you're fucking too much. Third brother, don't you have any shame? Third sister-in-law is domineering and cute, so she complained to a bean sprout, haha."

Someone hung up the phone gloomily, but Wen Ning had already rolled herself up into a caterpillar, making it impossible for anyone to hit her.

He laughed angrily, patted his buttocks on the quilt gently, and said with a rolling voice, "It's time to clean up. The baby will be three months old, and I will sleep with you immediately."

Wen Ning's cover was too thick, "What did you say?"

"..."