Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

phone-reading

She did not give up, and dialed several times. Every time the phone beeped, it turned into a cold female voice, "Sorry, the user you dialed cannot be connected."

"How come..." Linnai couldn't hold the phone anymore, and slid down on the ground.

This kind of unavailable call can only be caused by being dragged into the blacklist by the other party.

President Li dragged her into the blacklist...

Linnai's eyes turned black, and tears really fell this time, but unfortunately no one watched her performance anymore...

In the Country Garden, Li Beijue hurried back.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately asked Huo Yi, "Where is Chi Enen?"

Huo Yi hurriedly greeted him, "My Lord, are you back? The young lady is in the room. I went in at seven and never came out."

Li Beijue's thin lips pressed into a straight line and walked straight out of the bedroom.

The door of the bedroom was closed tightly, motionless.

He walked to the door and stood still, stretched out his hand, and tried to put it on the doorknob. However, after pressing it, it did not open.

He frowned and tried again, this time with a little effort.

"Crack", the door rang.

Still can't open!

Huo Yi was right next to him. Seeing this scene, his head suddenly became big.

The young lady locked the door?

He felt that the surrounding air was getting colder and colder, and he hurriedly closed the field, "My lord, the young lady said that she was tired before, and may be asleep now. Otherwise, you will wait until the young lady wakes up?"

After he finished speaking, he carefully glanced at the cold and domineering man, for fear that he would break in directly.

As far as the young lady's reaction was before, if Sir Alex Ferguson was still so domineering, maybe the young lady would really quarrel with Sir Alex Ferguson.

He whispered again, "The young lady will come out after a while..."

According to Li Beijue's previous temper, the door couldn't be opened. He kicked it open and broke in. But at this moment, he clenched his side hand tightly and clenched it into a fist. Staring at the closed door for a while, when Huo Yi was extremely worried, he loosened his fist and said in a deep voice, "Make me a cup of coffee."

With that said, he walked back to the living room with his long legs.

Huo Yi let out a long sigh, daring not to delay, and hurried to the kitchen to make coffee.

When he made the coffee, he saw the arrogant man sitting on the sofa in the living room, his handsome face closed his eyes and rested.

Only then did he remember that Li Beijue had been hurting his shoulder. He hadn't actually rested well during this period of time, so the wound was just scabs on the surface, but in fact it has never healed.

He involuntarily let go of his steps, bent down and put the coffee on the coffee table, "My Sir, your coffee."

Li Beijue rubbed his swollen temples, and his face was slightly pale and told him, "Take out my stomach medicine."

"Lord, do you have a stomachache?" Huo Yi jumped, and immediately looked at him nervously and said, "I'll call the family doctor for you to have a look."

His stomach is indeed twitching constantly, but Li Beijue didn't care. He was used to this kind of pain a long time ago, "No, just take my stomach medicine."

Although Huo Yi was worried about him, he did not dare to disobey his orders. He hurriedly found out the medicine bottle and handed it to him, "Lord Sir."

Li Beijue took it, poured out three pills, looked up and drank the coffee.

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