Chapter 777

Hearing the speech, Sheng Yilun's body suddenly stiffened, and a layer of cold sweat poured into his palm, "how do you know?"

"Beichen told me."

The man with cold air had come to Yuxuan at this time. Standing tall and tall, he only wore a black bathrobe, and the lace was not pulled up loosely, revealing his strong chest.

Before he looked up, Yuxuan felt a sense of oppression coming.

This man, as long as she contacted Sheng Yilun, was irritable and annoyed and played a facial paralysis with her.

Yuxuan felt helpless and funny. His slender fingers stroked his Adam's apple. Amber eyes looked up at him, and the meaning of coquetry in his eyes was obvious.

Li Beichen closed his eyes. Under the bridge of his straight nose, his cold thin lips were hooked with yanjue's dissatisfaction, "I'll give you four more minutes."

She refused to accept, the eyes of shuimou put away the coquettish taste and stared at him.

Li Beichen picked his eyebrows, emitting a cold smell, "there are three minutes left."

Knowing that the man would never let her in this regard, Yuxuan had to admit it.

Turn around, turn your back to him, and then continue to talk to the man on the other side of the phone.

As if aware that the atmosphere on her side was not quite right, Sheng Yilun laughed playfully, "where is Li Beichen?"

"It's the living hell."

Yuxuan didn't care whether he was angry or not. Anyway, he scolded him like that.

The huge capital of Huadu suddenly cooled down, and Li Beichen's eyes were deep.

Knowing that he was unhappy, Yuxuan didn't intend to admit his mistake and continued to chat with Sheng Yilun.

She just hung him so that Li Beichen was very uncomfortable and his face became more and more ugly. In the end, he compromised first, simply bent over slightly, and his bony fingers were shackled on her waist and hugged her from behind.

The man's palm was hot and shook her slender waist.

Yuxuan turned his face sideways, his lips slightly opened, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "eavesdropper."

Ying Mei frowned. Li Beichen couldn't see any emotion on his face. His narrow eyes converged dangerously and motioned her to continue the conversation.

Taking back his thoughts, Yuxuan held his mobile phone and asked Sheng Yilun, "what kind of woman is your fiancee?"

"What?"

"Weigh it for you."

Sheng Yilun raised his mouth and smiled wildly, but it was time to die attractive, "no, you're all right?"

"Don't try to change the subject with me. Tell me, which daughter is it and how does it grow? What's your character like? How old are you? Height, weight, education background? "

He smiled helplessly, "how can I answer so many questions in one breath?"

"I'm not in a hurry. Speak slowly and I'll listen."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Beichen was obviously unhappy. His cold thin lips caught up a touch of forest cold radian and rubbed her hands tightly. He warned, "you still have one minute."

"..." cheapskate.

None of Sheng Yilun answered Yuxuan's questions.

The marriage was all done by his parents, and he had only seen the woman a few times. Whether chatting or getting along, Sheng Yilun is always absent-minded.

I didn't want Yuxuan to find out, so I had to say angrily, "front convex and back warped, S-shaped curve, quite the best."

Listening to him say so heartlessly, Yuxuan frowned. After more than ten years together, she knows Sheng Yilun. The more he was such a damned wanderer, the more he was hiding from her.

She asked, "what's the fiancee's name?"

"..." forgot.

"Can't answer?"

"... another question."

"Sheng Yilun." She called him.

He smiled, "Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"

"Do you like her?"