My Wife Is A Princess

Although Li did not feel that the conversation with Min Jiang Xian took too long, it was only a feeling after all. In fact, Yu Guang in the corner of his eye had noticed that the sky outside the window had a unique yellowness in the bustling city.

It's not dusk, it's just the weird darkness of night illuminated by neon lights, car lights, various lights.

He should go.

An lonely man and a lonely girl, who is alone in a quiet room late at night, is really not suitable. Although he is only a junior in the eyes of outsiders, he knows that this is not the case. He and Qiao Ruoyu have an ambiguous relationship. She is also a beautiful girl What kind of man thinks a woman who is not strange to her wretched mind.

"I should go." Li Rong stopped her from continuing to wipe his sweat and drank the tea.

"It's so late, you stay." Qiao Ruoyu was a little worried because she felt his mood was unstable and unsuitable to drive ... even if he knew that he had an accident, it would be fine, but he quickly said: "I will go! "

"You don't think it's appropriate. Why should I stay?" Li Rong reluctantly smiled. "Again, there is no reason why I can't go home. My home ... If you don't go to see it all day, you will feel Psychological insecurity. "

What Li Ronghua is telling the truth is that none of Annan Changxiu, Luo Xiu, and Annan Zang are worry-free, not to mention that although Concubine is good, she is a little different after all.

The most important thing is that he desires to see his plum like never before. He has to go home and hold her in his arms so that he won't feel unreal, he will feel that she has got pity, not an abandoned. Poor girl.

Qiao Ruoyu didn't force it, just told him to go home to call her and report her safety.

Li Nodded his head, believing she was a concern in the position of elders.

Too late, Li did not drive to Han Yingai's house again, and called Miss Han, saying that she would send it to her again.

Miss Han had been waiting at home. At this time, she was naturally disappointed. She wanted to be coquettish, but she could hear Li's voice was exhausted. Finally, she was empathetic and said nothing.

Li Rong was not in a mood to care what others would think of him when he was driving such a Bentley, which was obviously a woman's car. He seemed to be respectful from the security guard, but actually entered the community with envy and disdain.

Back home, Annan Changxiu was still sitting on the sofa, playing with the landlord.

Lee walked over, hesitated, and asked, "Are you the Buddha?"

"What is Buddha? Can it be eaten?" Annan Changxiu touched his lower abdomen and frowned, "I am hungry!"

Disdainful of the food of lower organisms, without clean air and pure vitality, Annan Changxiu's body began to feel unwell.

Li Rong was too lazy to take care of her, and took an apple from the refrigerator and threw it to her. If she was his Royal Highness, he would now hold her, tell her a story, and coax her to sleep.

Then he will be more comfortable. That is his happiness in reality. It will make him feel that the past is really not important. What is important is that the future will always be so happy.

Li Rong glanced back and ignored her.

Annan Changxiu looked at this strange man. Although Li Rong did a lot of things to her beyond her imagination when she met, and shocked her mood, she felt that she was going to be the king of kings after all. Would care too much.

It was just that Lee had gone out all day, and he had only given her an apple when he came back, which made Annan Changxiu very uncomfortable. However, the fact that this uncomfortable feeling made her even more unhappy, why care about his attitude?

Annan Changxiu snorted and continued to play with her own landlord, but only the largest a, but also the landlord, would you lose? That is impossible!

Li Rong knocked on Li's door and did not respond, so Li Rong pushed open the door and found that Li was not at home.

She said she would go home tonight?

Li Rong took out his mobile phone and dialed in, and found that Li's mobile phone was left on the bed.

Just not in her room? It was impossible for Lee to run into Annan's room. Lee opened the door of the study and watched a hair dangle from the head of the bed, with the corners of his mouth rising involuntarily, his eyes soft and full of petting.

Men only have this look when they look at the person they are willing to love with their lives.

Without being in his room, I ran to my brother's bed, knowing that Her Royal Highness Princess couldn't compete with herself now, it was rare and unscrupulous, and Plum would naturally be tired with her brother.

The elder brother was not at home and waited for him to go home in his bed.

Lee walked over, and it turned out to be plums. With so many girls around him, plums are the only ones who like to curl their hair ends.

Because when I was a kid, I saw other princess dolls held by other girls, all of which were curly. The dolls wore gorgeous lace clothes and had beautiful curly hair.

Plum does not have such a beautiful doll, nor is it a princess beloved by young and old, but every girl has a princess dream in her heart.

Li Zi always felt that the princess should have a beautiful curly hair like a doll.

She is the elder brother's princess, so plum likes curls and makes herself look like a happy princess. When she is held by her elder brother, it is like those dolls are held by her owner.

Watching her naturally closing her eyes, long eyelashes resemble brown twig leaves intertwined, and there are still sweet dimples on the warm cheeks, Li Diao squat down and stared at her quietly.

She was brought back by herself, she was abandoned, her parents didn't love her, and no one paid attention to the struggle of a small life in the trash.

He took her back, loved her with his life, petted her, and made her his princess.

"Because of me, you are a princess." Li Darou looked at her calmly.

Long eyelashes flickered, Li Banzhuang opened his eyes drowsily, listening to the expression of his brother's expression, smiled slightly, and thought he was dreaming.

"Brother, I dreamed of you." Li Banzhuang took a hand on his cheek.

"Fool." Li Rong smiled. "Continue to sleep."

Li Banzhuang woke up and remembered what his brother said just now, and it felt like his heart was tenderly squeezed into his palm, beating hotly.

There was too much emotion in that sentence, which was the simplest and direct expression of his love for her.

"Brother ..." Li Ban shouted greasyly, reaching out his arms around his neck.

Li Banzhuang was waiting for him to come back, so naturally she would not sleep too much, so when he opened the door, she was awake slightly. She closed her eyes tightly, just wondering if her brother would do it while he was asleep. What to order ... Although this is impossible, Li Banzhuang is still looking forward with excitement.

Brother didn't do anything to her, just said something to her, which made Li Banzhuang happier. Her heart was filled with gratitude, affection and love for her brother.

In a word, he summarized what he had done to her for so many years, which is also her happiness.

Not everyone will meet someone who treats you as a princess, but plums meet.

Lee Lee kissed her cheek.

"Brother ... I'm going to sleep with you tonight ..." Li Banzhuang is coquettish. When a woman feels a man's love for her, she always likes coquettishness. This is why many daughters are particularly sticky with their father, because many times She can feel the love of her father, so she will develop the habit of being spoiled all the time.

"Well." Li Nodded his head, pulled the quilt away, and hugged her.

Li Banzhuang was a little surprised. She didn't expect her brother to show her the distressed **** Se or hesitate, but she directly embraced her.

Tightly, it was difficult for Li Banzhuang to breathe. She was breathing, all of his breath and taste, so she held him tighter.

Li Rong bowed her head and kissed her hair.

Unfortunately, he didn't remember the scene when he hugged her back. What was it like when she was a little girl?

Fortunately, he didn't remember, otherwise he always felt distressed when he remembered it.

Just like now, he clenched his lips and felt her in her arms, but his eyes and nose felt sour, and she was in her arms unharmed. It was good that she met herself, it was her luck, and herself Lucky.

If she hadn't met herself, Lee could hardly imagine.

If you haven't met her, it's harder for Li to imagine. After a while, you're scared, afraid that no one will find her, and that you won't have her in your life.

It was all thoughts that tortured herself, and Li Liu reminded himself that if there were not so many, she would be in her arms, real, healthy, and happy to be held by him.

"Li, I love you," Li Zhirou said softly in her ear. "You are my princess."

After so many years of acquaintance, living together day and night, I have long been spiritually connected, and I feel that my brother's mood is a little different today. Li Banzhuang, who was in a sweet love, did not ignore this.

She didn't ask what happened. Her doubts can be asked tomorrow. What should she do now to calm her brother's emotions.

So Li Banzhuang broke free from his arms, pushed him beside the bed, and sat upright.

Li Banzhuang looked at her brother gently, combing her messy hair, **** the sling on her shoulders, and her silky pajamas slid off her like water.

"Brother, hold your princess like this, you will feel that your princess loves you as much as you love her." Li Banzhuang leaned down and lay on his chest, keeping his heart close to his heart. .

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, I'm fine, I'll always be right next to you." I don't know why he was upset, but she knew she just needed to do it.

Lee closed his eyes and kissed her lips.