Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

"I've been on a business trip for half a month? I just came back one day?" Xing Ye, who was in the office of President Yuzun, was bohemian, sitting on the sofa with long legs overlapped, teasing Li Beichen with a smile, "I don't want that woman, Keep vacant rooms alone?"

Li Beichen grinds the cigarette **** into the ashtray to extinguish the sparks.

The pale smoke spit out from the tightly pressed thin lips, casting a layer of mystery over his handsome and unforgettable facial features.

"No one who doesn't talk will treat you as dumb." The indifferent and hoarse words overflowed the corner of his mouth, and Li Beichen sat down on the sofa, his eyes scarlet and cold.

Reached out and took off his suit jacket.

I haven't rested for more than 20 hours and I'm very tired.

Slender fingers supported his forehead, and his pale face was a bit scary.

"What happened to you today?"

"Don't talk to me." His voice was hoarse and low.

Seeing his appearance, Xing Ye was surprised and didn't dare to say more, shut up and just sat with him.

But wherever he was sitting, he casually found a reason to prevaricate Li Beichen and left the office.

The door closed, and the president's office suddenly became quiet.

Rubbing his tight temples, he leaned back on the sofa.

So tired, when she saw her curled up on the hospital bed and trembling with pain, her temples kept bulging, piercing every inch of his nerves.

Why does this woman make him worry?

When he was not on a business trip, she not only went into the sea and the sky unscrupulously, but also violently disobeyed him. Before the business trip, he had clearly reminded Wu Ma, wishing her not to have any trouble until that century wedding, but she unexpectedly went out the door again and again, and even rolled down the stairs directly, with a swollen nose and a swollen face. There was bruise everywhere.

When lying on the hospital bed, I didn't know the pain, I only knew that I asked him innocently, if he was broken and ugly, whether he could take a wedding photo.

When facing her, even he had an IQ in a hurry.

Dealing with the company's affairs, when she came to the hospital to see her, she had fallen asleep in a daze.

"President." Cheng Yuan stood by her side and smiled respectfully at him. "The doctor said that although there was a slight concussion, the wife's body is no longer a serious problem."

He nodded and said nothing.

Slowly walked to the bed, possessed, and covered her with the quilt.

Distance, close at hand, he could almost count her slender eyelashes.

"Have your wife had dinner?"

"I didn't eat much, I just drank some porridge."

"You go to the capital of Huadu and bring the chicken soup made by Mother Wu."

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The sky was getting dark, Li Beichen didn't turn on the light, and sat in the shadows, looking at her quietly.

When she woke up in a daze, she rubbed her eyes in astonishment, opened her eyes, and saw the tall figure and handsome profile face.

He was shrouded in darkness, so close and so out of reach.

Is it a dream?

It must be.

Otherwise, how could Li Beichen guard her?

She just looked at him in a daze, and murmured: "You are here..."

Inexplicably, a sweet smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, and the deep dimples rippled with layers of ripples.

But in the next instant, the dimples that had appeared gradually disappeared.

But in a dream, what is so satisfying about her, why is she smiling so happy?

Turned over and went to sleep again.

"Get up when you wake up." He turned on the light, and the instant light pierced Yuxuan's eyes.

She trembled suddenly, knowing clearly that she was not dreaming at all, it was Li Beichen who was guarding her bedside.