Standing in front of the huge capital of Huadu, the bright French windows reflected the appearance of Yuxuan's clothes.
Thin and haggard, without any blood color.
She must not let Li Beichen see her now.
Gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment.
Took out his cell phone and dialed a string of numbers.
After three beeps, the special assistant in the president's office answered the phone.
Cheng Yuan told her that the president was neither in Yuzun nor in the capital of Huadu. He should still be looking for her outside.
"Madam, can I transfer you to the president's private cell phone?"
"No."
It's good to know that he's not in the capital of Huadu and won't see her embarrassed and imaginative appearance.
"You don't know, but the president has been looking for you all day." Cheng Yuan quickly added, "wait, I'll transfer you right away."
It's too late to refuse. The phone has been cut off.
When the beep sounded, Yuxuan was inexplicably at a loss.
"Yuxuan?" The husky and low voice sounded slowly with fatigue.
"It's me. I'm back." She tried her best to restrain the surging emotion and pretended to be calm and shouted, "Mr. Li..."
At the moment of hearing her voice, Li Beichen's tight handsome face suddenly formed a layer of frost, which was as cold as cold winter.
This damned woman has finally heard from her!
A handsome face with sharp edges and corners, black and blue with cold.
But she said she had come back and was already in the capital of Huadu. Li Beichen stopped asking and forcing.
Yuxuan looked at the password lock laxly, and a helpless flash flashed, "can you tell me the password of the door?"
“1121。”
Li Beichen controlled the steering wheel with one hand and sat on the window tired with the other.
Slender and bony hands, slightly attached, against the handsome jaw.
At that moment, her lonely and helpless appearance came into my mind.
She can't even step through the door of her house. Has she become a stray cat?
He paused. His cold thin lips were close to his mobile phone and whispered two words, like covering her ear, "wait for me."
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Yuxuan took a bath, blew her hair and changed her pajamas.
She nestled on the double bed in Li Beichen's room, staring at the black coffee just made on the table.
She was afraid. Even her outstretched hand trembled, but she had no way out.
The sin that began three years ago must end tonight.
Slowly, she put the medicine in her hand into the black coffee.
Put a lot of it. It has enough medicine.
But at that moment, her heart beat violently.
She poured some water to drink, trying to suppress the sin from the bottom of her heart, but it was useless.
Sorry, I'm really sorry.
Li Beichen, I know you only have Qiao Wenxi in your heart, and I know you don't think I'm clean.
But this time, I have to.
Waiting was so painful that Yuxuan was sweating all over.
I heard the engine stop and knew he was back.
Yuxuan's heart beat faster and walked downstairs trembling with the cup of black coffee.
Tall and straight black figure, standing in front of the French window, cold momentum, so arrogant and powerful.
Take off your suit and coat, fold your long legs and sit proudly on the sofa.
Reach out and loosen your tie.
Looking at her, Li Beichen didn't speak, waiting for her to explain.
With her eyes facing each other, she was calm and at a loss.
"Tired, I made you a cup of black coffee."
She squeezed a farfetched smile, and her deep dimples were so obviously stiff on her face.
The next moment, the powerful big hand suddenly pressed her wrist, and the cold voice filled the huge living room, "what's shaking?"