Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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She didn't give up and dialed several more times. Every time the phone beeped, it turned into a cold female voice, "Sorry, the user you dialed cannot be reached."

"How could..." Lin Nai couldn't hold the phone anymore and slid to the ground.

If you can't get through the call, the only possibility is that you were blacklisted by the other party.

Mr. Li dragged her into the blacklist...

Lin Nai's eyes turned black, and tears really fell this time. Unfortunately, no one watched her performance anymore...

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In Country Garden, Li Beijue hurried back.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately asked Huo Yi, "Where is Chi En's benefactor?"

Huo Yi hurriedly greeted her, "Sir, are you back? The young lady is in the room. She went in at seven o'clock and never came out."

Li Beijue pursed his thin lips into a straight line and walked straight out of the bedroom.

The bedroom door was indeed closed and motionless.

He walked to the door and stood still, stretched out his hand and tried to put it on the doorknob. However, after pressing it, it didn't open.

He frowned and tried again, this time with a little more force.

‘Click’, the door sounded.

Still can't open!

Huo Yi was following him, and when he saw this scene, his head suddenly got big.

Did the young lady lock the door?

He felt that the air around him was getting colder and colder, so he quickly smoothed things over, "Sir, the young lady said she was tired before and may have fallen asleep now. How about you wait until the young lady wakes up?"

After he finished speaking, he carefully glanced at the cold and domineering man, fearing that he would directly break through the door.

Based on the young lady's previous reaction, if the lord is still so domineering, the young lady might really quarrel with the lord.

He whispered again, "The young lady may come out soon..."

According to Li Beijue's previous temper, if the door couldn't be opened, he would have kicked it open and broke in. But at this moment, he clenched the hand at his side into a tight fist. He stared at the closed door patiently for a while. Just when Huo Yi was extremely worried, he loosened his fists and said in a deep voice, "Make me a cup of coffee."

With that said, he walked back to the living room with his long legs.

Huo Yi let out a long breath, not daring to delay, and quickly went to the kitchen to make coffee.

When he made the coffee and came out, he saw the arrogant man sitting on the sofa in the living room, his handsome face tired and his eyes closed to rest.

Only then did he remember that Li Beijue had been injured on his shoulder. He had not had a good rest during this period, so the wound was only scabbed on the surface, but in fact it never healed.

He involuntarily slowed down his steps, bent down and put the coffee on the coffee table, "Sir, your coffee."

Li Beijue rubbed his swollen temples and ordered him with a slightly pale complexion, "Take out my stomach medicine."

"Sir, do you have a stomachache?" Huo Yi jumped, and immediately looked at him nervously and said, "Let me call the family doctor for you to take a look."

His stomach was indeed twitching now, but Li Beijue didn't care. He had long been accustomed to this kind of pain. "No, just bring my stomach medicine."

Although Huo Yi was worried about him, he did not dare to disobey his orders. He hurriedly found the medicine bottle and handed it to him, "Sir."

Li Beijue took it, poured out three pills, and drank the coffee.