After the divorce, I married a super boss

Chapter 213 He seems to be a god sent from heaven to save her

A smile appeared on Cao Yulan's face immediately, and she slowly said: "God has eyes. This time, that bitch Xia Nuan can no longer jump around!"

The corner of Xia Qingqing's mouth curled up imperceptibly.

She smiled triumphantly in her heart, and said with a kind and gentle face: "Auntie, brother-in-law, should we call the police now? My sister is already dead, so now...should we call the police?"

Xia Qingqing pretended to be gentle and kind, which she always pretended to be in front of Cao Yulan and Shen Yuanbo.

Shen Yuanbo stretched out his arms to hug her, "Don't call the police for now, wait until Xia Nuan is completely dead... then call the police tomorrow."

"But brother-in-law, sister, she is my relative no matter what, but we treat her like this after she dies, I..."

"You treat her as a relative, does she treat you as a relative? Qingqing, don't always be so kind, you should learn to be more cruel."

Shen Yuanbo frowned, but the gentle voice interrupted her.

Xia Qingqing bit her lip lightly, looking weak.

Shen Yuanbo's heart softened immediately with her appearance.

Shen Yuanbo hugged her tightly, and said more gently: "Hey, my Qingqing is always so kind. How can I not like such a kind Qingqing?"

Xia Qingqing curled the corners of her lips secretly, and she smiled even more triumphantly in her heart.

Cao Yulan was very relieved to see the two of them loving each other.

She coughed lightly, and hurriedly said: "Now it's time to choose a ring. You need to choose a pair of rings when you get married, and we will choose the pair tonight."

Shen Yuanbo smiled, "Mom is right, let's choose the ring now. After choosing the ring, we will start making wedding invitations."

Both Cao Yulan and Shen Yuanbo were sure that Xia Nuan was dead.

If Xia Nuan stood in front of them at this moment, they would definitely be scared to death...

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Xia Nuan's grandfather's old house is here.

After dinner, Xia Nuan and Li Beicheng nestled on the sofa and watched TV.

Xia Nuan leaned softly into Li Beicheng's arms.

She suddenly glanced at Li Beicheng, and asked Li Beicheng, "Cousin, why did you come to the country today?"

How could he save her in such a timely manner.

Li Beicheng played with her hair with his fingers.

He glanced at her with lowered eyes, and said slowly: "I know today is your grandfather's death day. I also want to come to pay respects to your grandfather, so I came here. But I didn't expect to hear your call for help just after entering the forest I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I followed your voice as soon as I heard your cry for help."

The sentence "I was afraid that something would happen to you" moved her inexplicably.

A warm current surged in her heart, and she looked at him fixedly, "Cousin, thank you, thank you for showing up today...Thank you for saving me."

She suddenly discovered that every time something happened to her, he was the one who rescued her.

He seemed to be a god sent from heaven to save her.

"You know, I don't like verbal thanks. I prefer... more practical."

He moved his thin lips to her ear, and whispered in her ear.

And all the hot breath he exhaled was sprayed into her neck.

Her neck itched, and she flinched involuntarily.

And her ears turned red.

A look of embarrassment appeared on her face, and the fingers of both hands were twisted together helplessly.

She bit her lips tightly and glanced at him, "Then I'll make you breakfast tomorrow morning."

Making breakfast is also a practical thank you.

Li Beicheng smiled, "Yes. But besides breakfast, I want other thanks."

As he spoke, he stroked her cherry lips with his fingers, the meaning was self-evident.

(End of this chapter)