205 Donât Smile at Me
Ye qingge pinched li beixiaoâs ear. It was indeed soft.
âWe also saw a woman today. Feng Xi called her sister Jiahui!â
Ye qingge asked casually, her hands not stopping.
Jiahui grew up with us. Sheâs a doctor!
Li beixiaoâs tone was normal and he did not open his eyes.
Hearing that they grew up together, ye qingge thought of the word â childhood sweethearts â.
âShe even wants you to bring me to her house as a guest!â
âYou want to eat grapes?â
Li beixiao turned his head and looked at ye qingge with a smile, his words hoarse and lazy.
âI donât want to ...â
This question was inexplicably strange. Why did he suddenly pull the grapes down?
âI thought you wouldnât be able to eat sour grapes!â
Pinching ye qinggeâs fair and smooth little face, li beixiao teased her lovingly.
âIâm not jealous.â Ye qingge tried her best to hide it. Was it that obvious?
âYes, even if Iâm not jealous, the grapes will still be sour!â His tone was calm, but it was full of ridicule.
âYouâre very proud of this?â Ye qingge pretended to be angry. How could this man be so bad?
âMm, seeing that youâre jealous of me, Iâm a little jealous!â
He squeezed ye qinggeâs little hand, his well-defined fingers intertwined with her white fingers and held them tightly.
I said Iâm not jealous. Is there really something going on between little uncle and her? â
âI donât like any other woman except for you. You should always remember this!â
When he said this, li Beichenâs eyes were deep and profound, like the vast sea.
It would make you deeply attracted to it with just a glance, unable to move your eyes away or contain any other ocean.
It was that domineering tone again, but it no longer made ye qingge feel suppressed and angry.
It was as if her heart had been filled with honey, and it spread along her blood vessels to her fingertips and toes ...
In li beixiaoâs eyes, ye qingge was like a shy bride who was waiting for her red veil to be lifted.
He was waiting. She was nervous, shy, and hopeful ...
âWhat a bothersome little thing! Weâve been running out of water recently!â
Li beixiaoâs tone was full of helplessness. Recently, he had taken too many cold baths and it was very tiring.
When li beixiao was about to get up and get off the bed, ye qingge did not know what was wrong with her.
She actually pounced on him. Yes, she pounced on him. She directly pounced on li beixiao, who had just straightened his body, and pushed him onto the bed.
..
Ye qingge was afraid, but this man was worthy of her trust.
She also wanted to own him selfishly so that other women could forget about him.
Ye qingge did not say anything. She took the initiative to kiss li beixiaoâs thin lips again and answered him in the most direct way.
But ...
He felt guilty towards li beixiao. In his heart, he thought that she was clean ...
She didnât dare to think about it. If he knew that she had given birth to another manâs child, with his temper, he would probably tear her apart.
The fiery atmosphere cooled down in an instant, and Li beixiao did not kiss her anymore.
âYou sleep first, Iâll go smoke a cigarette!â
Li muyao kissed ye qingge on the lips, covered her with the blanket, and got out of bed with a sullen face.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, hot tears flowed down from the corners of ye qinggeâs eyes, silently but deeply imprinted in her heart.
Ye qingge felt that she was sick ...
Ye qingge waited for a while, but li beixiao did not return. She went to the living room to find him, but found that he was not home. His slippers were placed at the entrance.
Her heart ached, and there was an unspeakable bitterness. Was he tired of her ...
Ye qingge hugged her knees and squatted down. In the empty living room, her thoughts ran wild.
Seal the door
Li beixiao sped all the way to Feng Yanâs territory. Flame and the bodyguardâs car only caught up with him after he got out of the car.
Flame chased after him with a nervous expression.
The security at the gate was very tight, but when they saw li beixiao, they did not dare to stop him. They let him through, even though it was already past eleven o âclock at night.
Feng Yan and Li beiming had been fighting for so many years, and the most difficult thing was to deal with his brothers.
Feng Yan was still awake, leaning lazily on the sofa in his sleeping robe and drinking red wine.
The black silk sleeping robe opened wide at the chest, revealing a strong chest. His slender legs were crossed on the low steps, and he looked indescribably charming and lazy.
Li beixiao walked in with steady steps.
...
As he walked, he took off his leather gloves and threw his black woolen coat on the sofa.
âHa, huh?â
Feng Yan swirled the wine glass in his hand and said to li Beichen in an evil and gentle voice.
donât be cheeky with me, Feng Yan. Letâs have a good time. Take off the necklace on my womanâs neck!
Li beixiao was really angry. For so many years, no matter how Feng Yan messed with him, he always turned a blind eye and let him have his way.
However, he could not do it this time.
Feng Yan immediately threw the glass of red wine in his hand. The fragile glass of red wine hit the marble pillar and made a shattering sound, which was particularly abrupt in the vast and empty living room.
âWhat do you mean? A life for a life?â Feng Yan shouted at li beixiao.
His eyes were bloodshot, like a beast that had fought its way out of hell. He was covered in blood and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
âYou want me to give it to you!â
Li beixiao looked at Feng Yan calmly, as if he was used to such a confrontation.
...
Yes, for so many years, such a confrontation had occurred often.
A life for a life-Feng Yan had said this more than once.
Li beixiao had also told him that he would give him his life anytime.
even if you want to die so quickly, you still have to ask me if I agree. That necklace will be worn on ye qinggeâs neck for the rest of her life. If you feel guilty looking at it, you can destroy it!
Feng Yan laughed evilly, his soft and feminine words causing the hair on the body of anyone who heard it to stand on end.
Li beixiao clenched his hands into fists. When he was about to wave them, some scenes flashed through his mind. In the end, he loosened his fists.
He took out a cigarette and lit it up. He sat on the sofa and took a puff.
Looking at li beixiao, Feng Yan slowly bent down and looked at him, his eyes full of playfulness.
She leaned to li beixiaoâs ear and whispered softly.
âYou?â
âFeng Yan, can hatred make you live a more comfortable life?â
Li beixiao took a deep breath and looked up at li beixiao.
Even though he was sitting down and looking up at Feng Yan, he was obviously above him.
That innate domineering aura of looking down on all living beings, he didnât need to stand at a high place, but he could control everything.
âI feel so good to see the omnipotent you sitting here and smoking helplessly!â
Feng Yan clenched his jaw as he enunciated each word.
Putting out the cigarette in his hand, li beixiao stood up and picked up his wool coat. He took two steps and suddenly stopped.
you know I wonât destroy that necklace. I donât have much patience left for you, so use it sparingly.
âYe qingge is my woman and will be my wife. It doesnât matter if I sleep with her earlier or later, it wonât change our relationship! Save your strength!â
After saying that, li beixiao turned around and left. Compared to when he came, he was a little depressed.
At the end of the day, he couldnât bear to really fall out with Feng Yan and didnât want to tell him the truth of what happened back then. He was afraid that Feng Yan would have no reason to live anymore.
If hatred could support him to live, then he would continue to hate!
After li beixiao left, the sound of things breaking could be heard in the living room.