He was so angry that he had no choice but to turn his head and accept his fate to get the noodles, tomatoes, and lean meat in the refrigerator.

Li Beichen frowned and pointed to other rich ingredients, "So many things, can you just give me some food?"

"Can you eat it well?" It would be great to make it for you!

The man stared at her angry little face for a while, and suddenly laughed softly, with his thin lips and clear moonlight.

He walked over, pinched her little face with his hands, and said evilly, "Okay."

Wen Ning snorted and turned his head down.

It was not until the noodles were ready that her mind suddenly turned around, and the very ambiguous conversation just now.

And he said with a sarcastic and smiling voice.

What exactly does it mean

What a shame!

She took the noodles out and hid upstairs.

After eating noodles, the man finally felt better tonight. He came up to take a shower, but found that the door of the master bedroom had been closed long ago.

He twisted it, but it locked it, so he couldn't get in.

The little woman said bravely through the door, "Mom goes back to sleep in a single house. If she doesn't check the room in the future, please don't come to my room. I don't agree to sit on the sofa."

"Why?" He looked cold.

The gentleman was mature, and he couldn't do anything to kick the door and scare her.

It was quiet inside, probably thinking about the reason, and then Wen Ning asked for a reason, "The child can't sleep well."

Li Beichen: ""Why can't that bean sprout sleep well?

The man walked to the bathroom with a penis face.

Wen Ning was also afraid that he would be angry. After all, since the contact between this man, Wen Ning knew that he had a bad temper.

She quietly poked her little head out and looked at the door of the public bathroom was closed coldly.

Without the service of Dong Ma, he was pampered and his shirt was thrown everywhere.

Wen Ning was still virtuous as a famous socialite. She walked over and picked up a precious handmade shirt for him. She wanted to put it back, but a thin cigarette suddenly fell out of her shirt pocket.

Men's style, noble texture, is not sold on the market at first glance.

This is not the point, the point is that Wen Ning stares at Yan, and looks over and over again.

She was sure that Li Beichen was smoking this kind of cigarette in the corridor this afternoon! She saw it!

The taste and appearance are exactly the same.

Why is this? Wen Ning suddenly turned his head and stared at the bathroom door in confusion.

She quickly returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and fell into strange thoughts.

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At four o'clock in the morning, Zhu Yaoyao was woken up by the phone.

Wen Ning's voice is weird, "Yaoyao?"

"Well, where am I?" Zhu Yaoyao opened his eyes with a headache, "Damn, Wen Ning, you are throwing me in the hotel and going home by yourself? Well, I was wrongly paying you!"

""Now these are not the point.

Zhu Yaoyao got up and saw the mess on the chest of drawers. Last night's vague memories flooded into her mind. She smiled in a daze, "I dreamed that I saw a pair of men and women kissing in front of me. It was so loud, Ningning, but they left without getting off the neck at the critical moment. Do you think I didn't pay?"

""

Wen Ning calmed down for a moment and said in a nascent manner, "Zhu Yaoyao, I have something important to do. I may have discovered a shocking conspiracy."


Chapter completed!