Narrowing his eyes, Jiang Wenhao said sarcastically, "there is a woman I want you to meet."
The Mou color is a dark, Li Beichen frowns, introverted but does not lose the edge, "I have no time."
Because she's still in the hospital.
Li Beichen's voice was very cold, like a cold ice line, frozen to people's heart.
Jiang Wenhao narrowed his eyes slightly and was stunned. Li Beichen didn't even ask who the woman he wanted him to see was.
Ruffian ruffian to hook the corners of his mouth, he laughed mockingly.
Li Beichen, after you know who the missing woman is, you will regret it.
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It was overcast and drizzled again, but the traffic was smooth.
The sound of the sports car engine was very low, and Li Beichen couldn't feel any pleasure as he frantically shuttled through the traffic.
Looking out from the window, the tall buildings far and near were covered with a light layer of water vapor, becoming hazy and blurred, and the whole city was shrouded in light gray rain and fog.
When he arrived at the hospital, he parked his car outside.
Get out of the car without an umbrella.
The rain was as fine as a needle, wet his hair and dark suit.
The senior ward where Yuxuan lives is quiet, with camphor on both sides.
In July, the leaves are green and bright.
From time to time, big drops of rain fell down the camphor leaves and trickled on his shoulders.
After standing at the entrance of the inpatient building for a while, Li Beichen inexplicably wanted to smoke.
He hasn't walked a long way since he got off the bus, but his suit is wet.
It's windy and a little cold.
The smoke was damp, and the flame of the lighter lit for a long time before it was lit.
The smell of tobacco goes deep into the heart, with a slight bitterness.
He remembered that the woman who was stubborn enough to be hated would also smoke.
At that time, he didn't care at all. Now think about it, she even smoked like Sheng Yilun.
Their child is four years old.
Some green tendons are exposed in the fingers with smoke.
Close your eyes and your heart hurts.
It turned out that she could shackle his emotions so easily.
His eyes were deep. Li Beichen put out the smoke and walked into the inpatient building.
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Yuxuan has been awake for a while.
The nurse who took care of her peeled a plate of oranges and said that Li Beichen had told her that she liked to eat and had many vitamins, which was good for her health after a high fever.
Put it in your mouth, it's bitter and sweet. You can't tell what it's like.
"Where is he?"
"President Li went to the company and should come now."
No, don't come.
Didn't he want to look at her more?
Similarly, she didn't want to see him.
He sat up from the hospital bed, lifted the quilt and Yuxuan got out of bed.
I couldn't find my slippers for a moment, so I stepped on the ground barefoot.
"Madam!" The nurse exclaimed. The hand that had just peeled the orange rubbed on the apron in a hurry, and greeted him step by step, "you've just had a fever. How can you get out of bed? If President Li knew, he would be distressed. "
Heartache?
Yuxuan only thought he heard the funniest words in the world.
He half closed his eyelashes, lazily lifted his broken hair behind his ears, and said sharply, "don't mention him to me."
This sentence made the ink figure standing at the door stiff.
The rain continued, and the light in the ward was dim and deep.
The tall and straight body seems to be caged with a cold evil Qi, and the air field is cold and cold.
"Miss Shi, are you so reluctant to mention me?" The resolute handsome face had no expression and glanced at her coldly.
There was a thrilling moment.
Yuxuan suddenly raised his face and ignored him directly.
The slender body slowly walked to the windowsill. The rain grew heavy, and the tall buildings far and near were caged in dark gray water mist.
After a while, some of her messy hair got wet.