Chapter 82

When Li Tinghe came in, he saw two text messages coming in one after another in her mobile phone.

[Yuchuan has been guarding for you for so long that you have to pay a large amount of youth loss fee.]

[you said on the phone that you would meet me at two tomorrow afternoon, didn't you? Are you going to give me money? The aunt is waiting for you.]

You don't have to guess. This message was sent by Qin Yuchuan's mother.

Li Tinghe stared at the bathroom door with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through the door what Bai Jingxuan was thinking.

His money is hers. She can squander it at will, but it doesn't include giving it to xiaobailian!

Bai Jingxuan comes out after taking a bath in casual pajamas. Li Tinghe has gone to the study.

And let the servant inform her that he works all night at night.

She went to the kitchen herself, made a glass of milk and brought it into the study.

He Qiang, the bodyguard waiting outside the door, said respectfully, "young lady."

Li Tinghe sits behind the huge desk. His skin is white, his face is engraved, and his facial features are clear. The precious white shirt and suit pants seem to be an action clothes hanger. Even the sitting posture of lowering his head and sitting at the table interprets the domineering perfection!

She leaned quietly against the door and looked at him at a glance. The expensive pen danced on the documents. Her movements were as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and she was a safe superior.

It is said that men at work are the most serious, and Bai Jingxuan feels it.

I feel like I won't be half tired if I stare at him all night.

"Haven't you slept yet?" Li Tinghe raised his head and glanced over. The pen in his hand didn't stop. Generally speaking, he doesn't waste a minute and a half.

"Excuse me." She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

The playful action made a ray of depth hidden in his icy eyes. In short, "No."

She put the milk on his desk and looked at the time on the computer monitor. It was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. "Li Tinghe, don't be too busy too late."

"Do you care about me?" His careless words made Ling Jun's face seem a little softer.

"Of course." She smiled. There was a bright light in her eyes, which was as bright as the warm sun.

Li Tinghe's cold heart seemed to be burned, and his face sank again.

It's very cold to be in a high position. There's too much blood behind him. The dark soul enjoys the sunshine. It would rather destroy it than accept loss.

She turned and left, her back weak and slender, so thin that he was distressed.

Li Tinghe never drank milk and hated the taste.

Staring at the milk on the table for a few seconds, since she sent it in person, he hesitated, picked up the cup and drank it quickly.

He Qiang looked at it in amazement.

I hope Mrs. Shao doesn't have the heart to harm the boss. Otherwise, I'm afraid she will give the boss poison and he will drink it.

Bai Jingxuan lay in bed, tossing and turning. She always felt a slight alienation in Li Tinghe's attitude.

Correctly speaking, with his love for her, as soon as she appears, he will certainly follow her back to the room to sleep with her, but not tonight.

Maybe he's really just too busy?

After all, he has to make decisions not only for the world's top Li group, but also for the Li family.

In a daze, she fell asleep and didn't wake up until eight or nine o'clock the next morning.

According to the servant population, Li Tinghe is still working.

This time, she was sure that he seemed to mind something.

Bai Jingxuan was a smart man. After thinking about it, she asked the servant, "did Master Li enter my room last night?"