Before this, Yan Xiaye never expected that she would have hope that Chen Aili would stay one day.

However, the situation was stronger than others. She looked at Chen Aili's pretentious back with a silence, gritted her teeth and walked slowly to the bed in Libeicheng, lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, as if there were some strange flowers and plants growing there. The beauty made her unable to remove her eyes.

"Come here." Li Beicheng refused to let her stand there like a wooden stake, stretched out her arms to pull her, and forced her to sit down by the bed reluctantly, staring at her beautiful and haggard His little face felt a little careless in his heart: "You are so tired of the exam? Why is your face even worse than me, a patient?"

"Yes..." Yan Xiaye responded dispensable, made up his mind not to look at Li Beicheng's face, and stared at his toes with slight eyes, "Auntie said I'll take care of you and get out of the hospital. Do you have anything Things need to be cleaned up?"

"Thank you, it's all over there." Li Beicheng raised his hand and pointed to the wardrobe in the room. He cleared his throat as if he was embarrassed: "There are some close-fitting clothes inside. I originally wanted to pack up myself first, but I still couldn't do it on my body. If you are my fiancée, I don’t allow you to dislike me.”

When Yan Xiaye heard this, the corners of his lips twitched and looked at him.

Why is this bastard so natural? She even dislikes him to death, okay?

Li Beicheng somehow interpreted Yan Xiaye's speechless eyes as shy and nervous. His handsome lips curled up slightly, comforting her by talking to herself: "Fortunately, we are about to get married, you Don’t feel embarrassed. Although there are many servants at home, I don’t like others touching my clothes. You have to take care of me personally. Have you heard it?"

Many years ago, when she was completely kept in the dark by scumbags and sluts, she took care of Li Beicheng meticulously, and even the maid with the highest salary was not as careful and considerate as her.

However, today is different. If Li Beicheng hadn't had a bad mind, she would have had ten thousand sarcastic words to burst out.

I felt that the next days would become hell mode. Yan Xiaye looked for excuses from the student days in her mind, looked away and said lightly: "No, my family tutoring is very strict. I don't plan to go there before getting married. Li family, not to mention that I am not a professional, so it would be better for my aunt to ask a doctor to take care of you."

"No." Li Beicheng glared at his eyes unhappily, "Yan Xiaye, are you still angry with me?"

She couldn't figure out the concept of time in Li Beicheng's mind, so she cooperated and nodded: "Yes."

"I said everything. I have nothing to do with that senior sister. She pestered me without permission, and it is worth your anger?" Li Beicheng looked like he was helpless, and there was indulgence and condolence flowing in his pupils. The doting light seemed to love her so much that he couldn't even bear to reason.

Yan Xiaye was so upset that he could still explain her indifference as being jealous.

She stood up coldly and stayed away from him. She went to clean his wardrobe with expressionless expression, and replied coldly: "No one knows better than you."

For a moment, she really wanted to say Yan Shuirou's name directly, and she sneered at him fiercely with her temperament.

Since he thought that her and his wedding date were approaching, it meant that Li Beicheng had already had an unclear relationship with Yan Shuirou at this time, but he didn't know whether it had developed to a decisive step.

The most important thing is that she once heard the truth that Li Beicheng said when he humiliated her - the reason why he promised Grandpa Li to marry her a few years ago was just the shares of the Li Group under her name.

When he thought that Li Beicheng probably remembered his plan clearly, Yan Xiaye's hand when he opened the wardrobe froze, and his eyes fell on the man's private clothes, and he suddenly felt disgusted. He closed the cabinet door again without thinking.

"Yan Xiaye, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

On the hospital bed, Li Beicheng looked at her every move with a deep look, but his tone was completely innocent: "Don't be angry, okay? Look, I've been hurt so seriously for you, no senior sister can compare to you

The position in my heart…”

"For me?" Grasping the loophole in Li Beicheng's words, she suddenly turned around and stared at the man, trying to find anything wrong from his expression.

Although the doctor made a clear diagnosis in front of everyone, Li Yuntang insisted that all Li Beicheng's actions were acting skills.

Facts have proved that Li Yuntang has always been keen on seeing through conspiracies and tricks, so she had to be wary of it again and again.

"Yes, for you." Li Beicheng felt a stern heart and his face remained silent: "Yan Xiaye, I was unfortunately caught by the poisonous snake in the green belt in order to see you. You shouldn't have been so quickly

Forgotten, have you?"

If it weren't for his reminder, Yan Xiaye would have forgotten how the doctor explained that Li Beicheng was bitten by a snake and was hospitalized.

Unable to find evidence to expose Li Beicheng's lies, she pursed her lips in a little disappointed manner, and her voice was calm and indifferent: "Yes, I forgot, and I'm not convenient to clean up your clothes, so I'd better wait for my aunt to come back.

”

"After seeing the doctor, she will go directly to the underground parking lot to wait for us, and will not come back." Li Beicheng smiled slightly, his handsome side face was very deceptive, enough to make any girl who is ignorant of the world happy.

Staring at Yan Xiaye's stiff refusal, he knew that some things were too anxious, so he softened his voice and said, "That's right, it's too difficult for you to clean up a girl, so please come and help me."

, I'll just go over and clean up myself, but when I meet my mother later, don't tell the truth."

If other women were standing here at this moment, they would probably bow down for such a considerate, handsome and rich man, and would like to bow down under his suit pants on the spot, and strive to get married sooner, the better.

However, Yan Xiaye just looked at him mockingly, and there seemed to be no movement under his feet.

In the past, Shen Aili looked down on her background and made things difficult for her after marriage. She had never seen Li Beicheng come forward and say a good thing for her.

She was too young at that time. Li Beicheng was only two years older than her. She was naive and thought that he would not protect her. It was not that he did not love her. She just didn't think so much. Maybe she didn't know that Shen Aili was secretly.

No matter how much I blame her behind my back, it is inevitable that I will not ask.

But if he is now Li Beicheng when he was twenty years old, then his inadvertent comfort is enough to prove that he has always known everything, but he just put his mind on Yan Shuirou alone, too lazy to care about her life or death.

It was really unexpected. She thought she had long forgotten the past that she could not look back on, but at this moment she realized that it was the pain and humiliation that made her today. The time she wanted to forget was already inseparable from her.

Become an irreplaceable part of her life.

"Li Beicheng." After a long silence, Yan Xiaye mentioned a name that he would never mention according to the doctor's instructions without warning: "When was the last time you met Yan Shuirou?"

Li Beicheng's smile paused at the corner of his lips, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't tell Yan Xiaye's intention. Could it be that she hated him so much that she didn't even care about ungratefulness and was ready to show off with him directly?

After a brief moment of hesitation, he looked at Yan Xiaye's increasingly sarcastic expression, and recalled in embarrassment: "The last time I went to see your sister with you, about a week ago."

"Is that true? Did Yan Shuirou tell you anything?"

"She..." Li Beicheng lowered his eyes, as if he didn't know how to speak. After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "Yan Xiaye, our Li family will pay for the medical expenses of your sister. This is fine, if you

I think it is necessary, so I can discuss with my grandfather to find a few maids to serve him, but I think it is better for you to go less."

Yan Xiaye wrapped her hands around her shoulders and opened her red lips lightly with a smile: "Why?"

"Anyway..." Li Beicheng still wanted to speak but stopped, and avoided this topic uneasy: "Look, our wedding is next week, and the hospital is not a good place. Where can you run around every three days

, You must be inseparable from bad luck. Grandpa is an old mind. He doesn't say it, he must mind it in his heart. You don't want to disappoint Grandpa, right?"

"That's right, I never want to disappoint my grandfather." Yan Xiaye thoughtfully pulled the corner of his lips, retracting his gaze in disgust, feeling that he was really unnecessary to talk to him.

The eighteen-year-old Yan Xiaye would probably believe his nonsense, but unfortunately her youth and innocence have been ruined, and she can't go back even if she wants to.

Looking at the wardrobe beside her, she reluctantly walked over and held Li Beicheng's arm, and helped him slowly move off the bed.

However, she still underestimated Li Beicheng's weakness. Almost as soon as her feet stepped onto the ground, the man stood up and shook unsteadily.

Her little strength was like a mantis armed mantis chariot. Before she could react, Li Beicheng lowered his curse and pressed towards her, and both of them fell to the ground.

Yan Xiaye, who was covered in cold floor, felt a pain like a scattered on her body. She struggled to push Li Beicheng away, but she realized that at the moment of falling, the man stretched out his hand to protect the back of her head without saying a word.

The slender fingers were entangled with her scattered hair, and it was difficult to retract it for a while.

"Wait!" Li Beicheng's body was really weak, and the back of his hand was as painful as a fracture. He was extremely tired and breathed gently. His physical strength was worse than those old men in his seventies or eighties. He whispered in annoyance in his twilight voice.

: "Let me take this breath."

It can be seen that his self-esteem as a man made him dislike showing weakness in front of Yan Xiaye. He gritted his teeth and tried to withdraw his hands several times. The tip of his nose hurt and broke out in a thin cold sweat, but he finally returned in vain.
Chapter completed!