Walking into such a large living room, Yu Xuan turned white when he saw the tall figure in front of the French window.
Unexpectedly, he waited for her.
At sunset and dusk, the earthly gaudy golden light poured down, and the man's tall and straight body cage was covered with velvet golden light.
Hearing her coming in, Li Beiming just dusted the ash.
Until the spark on the fingertip disappeared, it was pinched with the pulp of the finger.
Then he turned around gracefully and nobly, but the gentleness of the corners of his eyes and eyebrows frightened Yuxuan.
Li Beiming came over with one hand in his suit trouser pocket, shook hands with her gentlemanly, and his voice was low, "Miss Shi? I'm Li Beiming, the eldest brother of Beichen. "
Men are calm and gentle, but they have an unquestionable power.
Yuxuan shook hands with him ceremoniously.
The man's hands are very cold. They are frozen all the way down the finger belly to the man's heart.
This is the first time that Yuxuan has been in close contact with Li Beiming. At the age of nearly 40, he is calm and restrained without losing his edge.
Yuxuan only felt faint and cold, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, but it was light.
She whispered, "big brother."
He and she were the only two people in such a large reception hall.
Sitting on the sofa, Li Beiming looked at her calmly, with an introverted edge.
Li Beichen's woman, undeniably, is really beautiful.
Looking at the gentle man in front of him, Yuxuan only felt cold.
In the end, how rich experience can cast such a cool and calm man.
Half a ring, Li Beiming pushed a cup of steaming Longjing tea in front of her: "drink some water."
Yuxuan smiled and shook his head.
I really can't drink it. My throat is like filled with stones. It's hard.
He didn't force it, but asked politely, "can I have a cigarette?"
She nodded.
The light smoke slowly caged his lofty figure in it.
I can't see his face clearly, but Yuxuan vaguely feels that Li Beiming seems to be thinking about something.
Thin and cool lips spit out a curl of white fog. Li Beiming leaned back slightly and leaned against the sofa. His voice was low: "haven't we held a wedding yet?"
"Yes."
He smiled gently and put out his cigarette. "When are you going to start?"
Li Beiming's voice was calm and calm, and he couldn't see any clue on his face. Such a man made Yuxuan tremble. "It's not clear. Beichen was very busy during this period."
"I heard that he went to DIDU on business a few days ago?" Li Beiming looked at her with gentle eyes.
"Yes."
Li Beiming smiled and said calmly, "can Beichen come back to the dinner tonight?"
A very common question, Yuxuan's heart was hanging in his throat.
Smart as she is, she knows that Li Beichen's business trip has something to do with Li Beiming.
Now the man sat safely in front of her. What happened to Li Beichen?
The position of the heart twitched slightly.
Yuxuan tried to keep calm and knew clearly that Li Beiming's words wanted to know Li Beichen's schedule from her.
How can he do it?
Yuxuan picked up the Longjing tea in front of him, took a sip and said faintly, "you are his big brother. Don't you know?"
With a rhetorical question, Bei Mingmei's heart beat violently.
The man reached out and rubbed his temples gracefully.
Yuxuan immediately changed the topic, "is brother tired after playing golf with grandpa for so long?"
Li Beiming nodded wearily“ After three years in prison, my health is really much worse than before. "
"The dinner hasn't started yet. You might as well go upstairs and have a rest."
"I'm sorry I didn't prepare a gift for my sister-in-law this time. I'll prepare it next time."
"You're welcome, brother." Watching Li Beiming go upstairs, his plain white fingers slowly clenched, and his fingertips were embedded in the palm of his hand.
Facing Li Beiming alone, she was exhausted.
But Cheng Yuan said Li Beichen would never be absent tonight. Is it true?