Chapter 802： Don't lean to me so close

"Xiang Yang, is it wrong to investigate privately? After all, Yishan is a girl that Yuan'er recognizes."

"It's because he recognized it himself, so I need to investigate!" Li Xiangyang felt that if he was just looking for a girl to perfunctory matters, Huo Yishan's identity might not be a celebrity, so it is natural to investigate.

Xia Ximeng knows his son's character, "But if you investigate, his son must be unhappy."

"That can't depend on his temperament!"

Li Xiangyang's voice still resounded in the living room, but Li Yuan, who had already gone upstairs, was not very worried.

Because the President protected his daughter so well, it must be difficult to investigate.

I went upstairs and went straight into my room. As soon as I entered, Li Yuan was shocked for a moment when he saw the bulge on the bed.

He thought his mother would take her to the guest room, but he didn't expect to take her straight into his room.

Looking at the sleeping person on the bed, he moved gently and walked over.

Because the whole room was covered with pure white carpets, there was no footsteps when he approached, and Huo Yishan on the bed also slept very peacefully.

Staring at her sleeping face, Li Yuan could see that suddenly, she couldn't help but lifted her hand and touched the tip of her small nose.

Huo Yishan slept very deeply, breathing well, and was not awakened by his little movement.

After watching her for a few minutes, Li Yuan also walked to the sofa, taking out his notebook as if he was dealing with something.

About an hour later, the door was gently pushed open, and Xia Ximeng walked in with a plate of fruit.

On the sofa, Li Yuan turned his head when he heard the door opening.

Xia Ximeng smiled softly, "Mom cut some fruits."

After speaking, he glanced at the bed and found that Huo Yishan hadn't woken up yet.

She walked in lightly, put the fruit on the coffee table in front of her son, and then whispered, "Mom won't disturb you."

Knowing that chatting here might wake up the sleeping Huo Yishan, after putting down the fruits, Xia Ximeng turned around and retreated.

It wasn't until the setting sun went down that Huo Yishan woke up leisurely.

This sleep was quite satisfying.

Turning over, she woke up with a touch of comfort, stretched lazily, and opened her eyes.

"Woke up?"

The sudden sound caused Huo Yishan in half a dream to wake up suddenly, sat up and stared at the man sitting leisurely on the sofa, "Why are you here?"

Li Yuan chuckled softly, put down the notebook in his hand, got up and walked to the European-style bed.

Then, his tall and straight body rushed down, covering her petite completely, the corners of his **** lips outlined an ambiguous smile, and his voice was so low that the woman fell into it.

"My room, why can't I be in?"

Huo Yishan was taken aback, blinking big eyes, "You, your room?"

He didn't say a word, just hooked the arc of his mouth lightly and stared at her with interest.

Huo Yishan looked around and realized that there was no dressing table here, it was indeed a men's bedroom.

But... why the **** brought her here to rest? Shouldn't there be many rooms in such a big house?

Turning her head, she met his eyes close at hand again, she was blushing inexplicably.

"You, don't lean so close to me." She pushed him away, planning to get out of bed.

The next second, he pressed it back!

Not knowing what kind of instinct it was, she suddenly screamed, "What are you doing!?"