"How could I care about you anymore! I'm thinking too much." She raised her red lips coldly, preventing herself from being stupid for a moment.

Li Beichen's dark eyes dimmed, and a wry smile slipped through his heart. He was in a trance. Such a scene made his heart beat uncontrollably, and the love hidden in his heart faintly emerged.

He set up a deception and deliberately hurt her deeply.

If she followed his instructions and returned to Rongcheng, and the two of them were far apart, he wouldn't always be entangled and couldn't help but feel for her.

But Wen Ning is not another woman. She refuses to accept soft or hard words, and does not succumb to his control. She must stay here to fight against him.

A flash of coldness flashed through Li Beichen, and she tempted him over and over again.

But she no longer cares about him!

"I know, I'll blow it up next time." The man turned around indifferently and unpacked the ingredients.

""

Wen Ning was startled and wanted to cover his crow's mouth. Why was he feeling sorry for himself?

These things he did to her hurt her so deeply, do you still expect her to have anything nice to say?

Wen Ning pursed her lips. She was in a bad mood and the atmosphere was extremely silent. She wasn't going to stand here and be awkward with him, and let him cook by himself.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly saw his slender back arched, leaning on the kitchen counter, motionless.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ning turned his head suspiciously.

Seeing his delicate facial features wrinkled in pain.

"Li Beichen?"

"Stomach Pain" Such a powerful man suffered from stomach pain and had no strength.

His handsome face turned pale, and because of his tightness, he looked even thinner and three-dimensional in the shadows.

"How many times have you not eaten?"

"I haven't eaten anything today."

Wen Ning felt bad, was he running for Mo Bao?

I don't want to pity him, but I still can't do that.

She pushed him away and snatched the kitchen knife fiercely, "You weakling, just stand there!"

The woman quickly washed the vegetables and started cutting them. She moved very quickly because she was in a hurry. The man stood aside and did not move. Because he was very dissatisfied with her words, he warned her with a dark face, "Don't you know whether I am weak or not? I will kill you."

Don't you dare scold me like that when I'm crying."

"" Wen Ning almost cut himself, where is his focus?

She was too concerned about face. She scolded him and he would mention things that shouldn't be mentioned. She was speechless, and a flash of red flashed across her ears.

"Cut slowly." Seeing that she was distracted, Li Beichen's big hand came over and straightened the handle of her knife. After all, he raised a cold lip and said sharply, "I already have a stomachache. It's okay if it hurts a little. Don't

Cut yourself."

"I'm not anxious for you, I just want my son to eat quickly!" Her skin turned red.

The man didn't speak, he held her little hand and didn't want to let go, his eyes were deep and soft after all.

After cutting the cucumber, Wen Ning shook off his hand.

The two were cooking and there was no subsequent communication.

Ten minutes later, Wen Ning served a few simple dishes. Jiujiu must have been hungry, so he ate them with a spoon in his little hand.

Li Beichen eats very elegantly, but because of stomachache, he doesn't eat much.

There was no trace of chili pepper in any of the dishes Wen Ning cooked, but he quickly put down the dishes.

The man frowned, took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, unfolded it and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Jiujiu put down his chopsticks and asked.

Wen Ning also looked over.

Li Beichen's eyes were very deep, "Mo Bao's fingerprints, and there is another clue he left us."

Wen Ning's heart skipped a beat, his face turned pale and he picked up the phone——


Chapter completed!