Li Beichen's slender and well-knotted fingers trembled slightly, and his long arms stretched out to pick her up.

Feeling the faint smell of tobacco that belonged to him alone, Yu Xuan suddenly woke up.

Thinking of what the secretary at the front desk said, the anger that was finally suppressed surged up again, and Yuxuan struggled reluctantly, "Let me go."

"What are you doing." Li Beichen sullen his face, pursing his thin lips coldly, resolving her struggle, "Shi Yuxuan!"

Yu Xuan was taken aback by his roar.

The pain spread in her heart, it came so unstoppable.

In the next instant, hot tears fell down her cheeks, pouring down.

I don't know what I'm crying, but I'm so wronged, so wronged, I want to cry.

She was not like this before, and she did not know why, but now she has become so fragile, even vulnerable.

I wanted to stubbornly stop the tears, but still fell down.

She obviously cried so poorly, but she forced a sneer to spread around the corner of her mouth. Looking at her like this, Li Beichen's heart seemed to be grasped by something, and there was a moment of subtle distress.

Jun's face flashed pale, Li Beichen forced himself to withdraw his hot gaze, rubbed her hair to comfort her, "What's the matter?"

"Don't touch me." Aggrievedly, throwing away his imprisonment, Yuxuan stepped back, wiping tears from the corners of his eyes sternly.

Trying to evoke a pale smile, she deliberately pretended to be careless, "People in the business world say that Mr. Li has cold and cruel wrists, and I didn't expect even the small subordinates to be like this. There is no mercy in acting mean."

Listening to her coldly speaking, Li Beichen frowned.

"I don't like wiping around." The slender fingers took off his tie arrogantly, and the tall and straight black figure sat on the sofa beside him, "What's the matter, just tell me."

Kongluo spread from the bottom of my heart, slowly sweeping through her with a trace of pain.

"I'm just Mrs. Li in terms of status, what qualifications can I say?"

The alienation in his tone was provocative, and Li Beichen's eyelids twitched, raised his eyes, and looked at her.

"You went to Yuzun today?"

"Yes, I was kicked out before entering the door." She smiled pretentiously, tried to suppress the strong soreness in her chest, and raised her chin and looked at him slightly without retreating. "Who Let me just be Mrs. Li, not Qiao Wenqian. I deserve to be trained by a small employee."

When talking about the three names of Qiao Wenqian, Yu Xuan's eyes trembled violently, with a hint of hope shining.

In the past, she had never known this woman before Li Beichen, but she was coldly scolded by him——

She is not qualified to mention the woman he loves deeply.

Now, once again speaking these three words without evasiveness, would Li Beichen still warn her with such dark and dangerous eyes?

The huge living room was empty and lonely, and the second hand ticked and ticked, as if stepping on the cusp of Yuxuan's heart, panicking with pain.

At the moment of three words, Li Beichen twisted his eyebrows, and a picture of her appeared in his mind.

four years ago.

He and her have been separated for so long.

Sometimes, her figure has a feeling of being unable to grasp, and even begins to become blurred.

During this time of getting along, watching Yuxuan smile, he didn't want to mention her even more.

I don't know when things changed.

If he really wanted to give a reason, he didn't want to think about it.

Because he knows the answer, he won't like it.

"I'll take care of the Yuzun's matter." Standing up, the handsome black figure walked over to her, her hair sleeping a little messy, and under the pouring light, the strands behind her ears became fluffy.

Reached out and stroked it for her.

"Remember, you are Mrs. Li, no one can replace it."

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