Chapter 742

At the table, everyone who sat down had their own thoughts.

But now, no one dares to disadvantage Li Beichen.

After all, he is the person in power of the Li family, and it can only be him.

Li Beichen's handsome face, which was not cast by Ying Leng, was stained with the cold cold that strangers were not close to. He took vegetables to Yuxuan with dignity, "not to your taste?"

"No." She frowned.

The man gathered his narrow eyes dangerously and said indifferently, "these dishes are withdrawn."

After five years in Canada, she can't eat spicy food anymore.

"OK, Li Shao." The servant neatly removed the dishes.

Li Na observed the color and ordered the cook to cook some famous dishes in Canada.

Foie gras, raw British Columbia salmon, Montreal bacon, butter tart, cheese with gravy chips.

After hearing this, Li Beichen just picked up the goblet and drank it lightly.

No one dared to make a sound at the table.

Such a dignified man appeared here. The powerful narrow air field from top to bottom was engraved in his bones and could not be concealed. The breath of the blue sky and clear water bay was in a hurry.

Yuxuan also drank Raffi.

Slender fingers shake the goblet, and the bright red liquid flows. It is charming and charming under the bright and luxurious crystal lamp.

He quietly looked at the woman around him, low, chest, long, skirt, fragrance, shoulder, half dew, long black hair lining her skin more and more white.

"Drink less." Li Beichen sat there with long legs overlapping, with cold eyes and eyebrows.

"It doesn't matter."

Yuxuan picked up the red wine, pursed his lips and smiled, and successively respected Mo Shuya, Li Yangxi and Li Nana.

"Son, drink less." Mo Shuya's eyebrows are full of gentleness.

"OK."

"It's not easy for you in the past five years. It's been hard..."

The wind of the Li family surged and the clouds moved. Li Shiqi lost Li Beiming and Liu Min for a time.

Although Li Yangxi and Li Nana have taken care of them in the past five years, it may not be easy to live without the love of their parents.

Although Li Yangxi is an elder, his only son Jiang Wenhao is in prison, and her husband Jiang YaoMing's group is bankrupt. A once proud woman has been placed under the fence for the past five years. How big a compromise must be made in order to grind away the edges and corners of the whole body and be willing to call him president Li.

It was clearly a family related by blood, and finally came to this point.

Dinner is tasteless.

I'm not in a good mood. Yuxuan drinks a little too much.

Order everyone to step down. On the table, only she and him.

Secretly biting her lips, she asked in a hoarse voice, "have you been happy in the past five years?"

Only power, money and status, but not warmth.

It must be hard.

"You drank too much." Slightly collected eyes stroked the Falcon light, and Li Beichen grabbed Raffi in her hand, "I'll take you home."

She was drunk and her cheeks flushed.

He reached out and stroked the hairy broken hair behind her ears.

"Home, where do you and I have a home?" Her voice was sobbing, her slender fingers clutching his suit and choking, "tell me, where is your home and me?"

Li Beichen's deep eyes outlined a long and narrow arc, and his face was pale in an instant.

Picked her up, "we have Sophia and the capital of Huadu." Yingling's features, secretive eyes, are filled with inaccessible, but endless fatigue.

Snuggle up in his arms and listen to the man's steady heartbeat, Yuxuan's mood is more and more uncontrollable, "who says Sophia is yours, obviously I'm alone!"

"Well, you're alone."

The bottom of his eyes reflected the man's pale face. Yuxuan's heart was pulled hard, "why don't you refute?"

"You're drunk."

"I didn't."