The little princess raised by Mr. Li wants to escape all day long

When Han Meixin saw Lu Xi being so proud, she almost burst into smoke. She originally wanted to bully her with her imposing manner, but in the end...

She gritted her teeth and said, "You can really pretend."

Lu Xi stood up and casually cleaned the dirt on his pants, "Just average, third in the world."

"You..." Han Meixin suppressed her anger and sneered, "There is still a long way to go, we'll see."

Let’s wait and see?

Look at what you see.

Lu Xi smiled, "I don't take you seriously at all."

"You...heh, this is driving you crazy."

Lu Xi ignored it and turned around and walked deeper into the woods. Zhang Minghao followed behind and said with a smile, "Sister, I just saw that woman's head was on fire."

Lu Xi touched his round little head and asked, "Do you have fiery eyes?"

Zhang Minghao raised his young face, a little proud, "Hehe, it seems so."

"Then can you tell what kind of fairy she is?"

"Groundhog."

All the conversation between the two fell into Han Meixin's ears. She stood there angrily as if she was disgusted, her nails clenched into her palms, eager to pierce them.

......

In the spacious and bright CEO's office, a man is sitting on a black sofa, holding a mobile phone. On it is a photo of a girl. She is wearing a black high-end fishtail skirt, with thick hair draped over her shoulders. She has exquisite facial features, bright eyes and white teeth. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a proud peacock.

That was taken by Yun's mother at Lu Xi's eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.

Looking at the photo, his cold and cold face softened, and there was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.

After watching it for a long time, he couldn't help but set his phone as a screensaver.

"Master, please take a look at the minutes of the meeting." York opened the door and walked straight over.

Li Sihan closed the phone, took it and flipped through it briefly, and then said, "Is there any way to stop thinking about someone all the time?"

York was stunned for a moment, "You must do something in your free time, and you won't think about it when you are busy."

I'm quite curious in my heart about who the young master is always thinking about. If there is a situation, there must be a situation.

"What do you want to do?"

“Entertainment programs are also available.”

Entertainment show?

Li Sihan's eyes were dim and unclear, and his long eyelashes drooped, casting light shadows.

......

In the boxing ring, a man with a tall posture was wearing boxing gloves and a black sportswear. He had a pair of dark, ink-dotted phoenix eyes that were cold and indifferent. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

He said in a low voice, "Come on, continue."

At this time, York was already sweating profusely and breathing heavily. He was so tired that he couldn't find his way. "Master, I can't do it anymore."

The entertainment projects he mentioned were completely different from the entertainment projects that the young master understood.

If time goes back, he will definitely say that he doesn't want to sleep anymore.

"Is this physical strength?" Li Sihan said contemptuously. As soon as he stopped, little things would float around in his mind. It was too torturous.

"Young Master, how can I compare with you..."

Who could endure four hours of non-stop fighting, not to mention that he was no match for the young master and had already suffered several electric cannons.

If he hadn't been hiding, he would have become a human sandbag.

"Trash, continue."

With that said, Li Sihan punched him again.

York turned his head to avoid it, stopped fighting, and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Hey, get up." Li Sihan squatted down on one knee, patted his chest, and passed out?

"..."

With this ability to pretend to be dead, he could still rest for a while.

Li Sihan's black eyes looked straight at him, with a probing look in his eyes, until he saw York's eyes moving slightly under his eyelids, and the tip of his tongue touched his back molar.

He stood up and ordered the bodyguards underground, "Take him to the crematorium."

Hearing this, the hairs on York's whole body stood up in horror. He didn't even save him, but just took him to be cremated? ? ?

He opened his eyes and stood up suddenly, "Master, I'm awake."

Li Si said coldly, "I'm pretending to be dead with you."

"I'm not pretending to be dead, I just want to lie down on the ground and sleep for a while." After a pause, York quickly changed the subject and suggested, "You can play games."

He was not interested in this and said solemnly, "Change to wingsuit flying."

York was shocked. Wing flying ranked second among the top ten dangerous sports. If there was any accident, there would be no need to be cremated and he would just be smashed into a pulp.

"Master, I think we should forget it. It's not that I'm afraid. The main reason is that the risk index of this sport is too high. If the people who care about it find out about it, they may cry and be heartbroken. They will make fun of you because you don't take care of your body. Temper, the price is a bit high.”

Little things may actually do this.

Li Sihan's eyes moved slightly, as if he was moved, "What will happen next?"

"For example, he would cry, make a fuss, hang himself, or ignore people for several days and nights. In severe cases, he might even go on a hunger strike."

"Is this all because I played a dangerous sport?"

"Of course, this is all about your performance."

"Change it to a game." Li Sihan said it almost immediately.

York secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was the young master who fell in love with that aunt. Wouldn't it be great if he fell in love with her and went on a date with her? Why should she try to forget her?

Could it be...that the woman rejected the young master? How could anyone reject Li Sihan?

OMG!

He just thought that the young master was in trouble and said so many words.

"What are you standing there for?" Li Sihan looked back at him, "Did you think of something again?"

"No, no, I'm just exhausted."

He had better talk less at this time. It would be bad if he ran into the young master's gun. It was the first time that a girl he liked was rejected mercilessly. He was so sad that he could even imagine flying in a wing suit.

......

Late at night, the bright moon is in the sky

There was a fierce fighting on the TV screen.

Li Sihan leaned lazily on the sofa, controlling the handle with ease with his long and beautiful fingers.

York's upper eyelids touched his lower eyelids, and his fingers were controlling it perfunctorily. His whole figure was like a machine without emotions.

I've been playing for eight hours now, and game lovers can't stand it.

The young master usually abstains from sex and doesn't seem to be interested in women. As a result, he was so upset after being rejected.

Out of life danger, now comes the mental devastation.

After hesitating for a long time, York said, "Young master, it's already very late. Why don't you go back to bed?"

"continue."

Li Sihan's dark eyes were heavy. Last night, the little thing mistakenly thought that he fell in love with her. It seemed that he really couldn't go there too often.

York prayed silently in his heart, God, he really wants to sleep! End it quickly!

Li Sihan's eyes moved slightly, as if he was remembering something. If he stayed up late playing games, the little thing would definitely feel bad.

He put down the controller, "I won't play anymore."

York was shocked, did God hear it? ? ?