After living in the Li family for so many years, Li Deming's temperament has long been clear to her.
He eats soft but not hard. Especially for so many years, he has always felt that he owes her and Merlin. Now as long as she softens down, he will stand on her side.
Originally, Li Deming slapped Li Bingqing because he was afraid that Li zhixia would hurt li Bingqing. She disappeared last night. He was too anxious until he sent someone out to find her. He didn't rest assured until today when the servant said she was back.
At this moment, it hurts to see her kneeling in front of her with a mask.
Quickly bent down and helped her up.
"Bingqing, don't blame your father. Dad, it's for your own good. You said it's bad for you to provoke Bai Ni. Li zhixia still holds Li's shares, and if those shareholders of Li know that Fang Bai Ni is unconscious in a car accident, they must be more ready to move."
"Dad, I know. It's all my fault. I won't be so impulsive in the future. I'm sorry, Dad."
Li Bingqing sniffed and nodded heavily.
Seeing her so clever, Li Deming sighed and nodded with satisfaction.
"Well, dad was wrong last night. Dad shouldn't have hit you, but I watched it. It shouldn't be so serious! Take off your mask and have some breakfast. Let the servant get you some medicine and wipe it later."
Li Bing nodded and blinked his big eyes stained with water mist.
"Dad... Girls care about their image very much. I'd better take it off after the swelling of their face is reduced! Let the servant bring me food to the room later!"
Listening to her, Li Deming felt guilty and had to nod gently.
"It's up to you!"
"Thank you, Dad!"
Li Bingqing sipped and lowered his eyes slowly. His innocent eyes turned into resentment in an instant
.......
Both of them didn't sleep at night. They slept very heavily and slept directly until the afternoon.
Li zhixia slowly opened her bleary eyes and felt that her brain was as heavy as several kilograms.
She frowned tightly, and a heat came from her neck. She immediately turned around suspiciously. After seeing Lu Tingyun lying on her side with her eyes closed, her heart missed a beat inexplicably.
Then the pupil contracted sharply.
This
Why is Lu Tingyun here? Should not
Li zhixia's conditioned reflex lowered his head and opened the quilt to check his body. After confirming that they had no relationship, he breathed a sigh.
Turning his head, he caught a glimpse of the black and cyan trace under Lu Tingyun's closed eyes, and his eyebrows wrinkled deeper.
Did he stay up all night
He was lowering his head and thinking secretly. The big hand that had been hung on her waist suddenly closed. Lu Tingyun turned over and directly put her under her.
"Is peeping fun?"
Peeping?
Li zhixia gave him a helpless look. When did she peep?
"If you didn't sneak into my bed, would I treat you like a monster? President Lu, I think I need to remind you that you promised not to tell me..."
"Not what?" Lu Tingyun's red lips slightly aroused a smile.
"I did promise you not to have sex with you, but I didn't promise you not to sleep in the same bed with you. We are husband and wife. Isn't it normal to sleep in the same bed?"
what?
Li Zhi Xia Mei's heart moved slightly, subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Tingyun who was pressing on himself.
Lu Tingyun was looking at her with a smile on his face. He was unprepared. Suddenly he was pushed by her, and his body suddenly shook slightly.
Taking advantage of this gap, Li zhixia immediately opened the quilt, got down from the bed and ran into the bathroom.
Lu Tingyun just reacted and heard a click of the bathroom door. He had to shake his head reluctantly, turn around, take a new suit, change it, and walk out of the room.
......
Li zhixia stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour before he came out with a bath towel wrapped around his body.
Seeing that there was no Lu Tingyun in the room, he suddenly relaxed and boldly took his actions. He directly took away the bath towel, threw it on the table and took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe.
Just put on the pants below, picked up the underwear on one side and put it on the back button. Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door.
She was startled, and the conditioned reflex lifted the quilt and hid in.
When the door opened, Lu Tingyun was stunned. When he just came in, he just saw her put on bra. Vaguely, he could see the shape like water droplets. It was not very big, but it felt full.
Lu Tingyun's Adam's apple rolled, his hand holding the door handle moved slightly, and his eyes were dark.
It seems that they haven't done it for a while
Seeing Lu Tingyun who suddenly came in, Li zhixia was also startled. She breathed hard, her white cheeks flushed and complained angrily.
"Why don't you knock when you come in?"
"Do I have to knock at the door when I enter my own room?" Lu Tingyun shrugged with disdain in his eyes, and then opened his lips in a flat voice.
"How spicy can you eat braised fish?"
"It's hot."
Li zhixia didn't think about anything and blurted it out directly.
"HMM." Lu Tingyun said faintly. Her eyes lingered on her bare shoulders, but the scene she had just seen constantly appeared in her mind. As soon as her lower abdomen was tight, she immediately opened some unnatural openings.
"Put on your clothes and come down to dinner."
Then he turned and closed the door and went out.
For a long time after Lu Tingyun's figure disappeared at the door, Li zhixia was still a little worried. He paced over and locked the door, then put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.
As soon as I got downstairs, the tip of my nose jumped up to release the smell of braised fish.
This is her favorite dish, so she is very sensitive to the taste.
Once when she was very young, Fang Boni went back to her grandfather's house to cook. That's what she cooked.
This is the first time she has eaten her cooking. She feels very delicious.
But after that... She never did it again
I didn't expect that Aunt LAN would cook this dish
"Madam, are you down? Did you sleep well?"
Aunt Lan's gentle voice sounded in her ear. Li knew Xia Mei's heart moved subconsciously and stared at her with wide eyes.
Aunt LAN is not in the kitchen, and it doesn't look like she just came out of the kitchen.
Not many people live in this house. Usually, they come to work on an hourly basis to clean up. The rest are done by Aunt LAN alone.
She's here, so... Who's the cook?