Chapter 690

Bei Mingxun squatted at the door, watching the courier help unpack the flowers and place them in boxes. The pure white lilies were swaying, and the faint fragrance was Li Wuyou's exclusive charming taste.

Bei Mingxun pursed his lips, without saying a word, watching Li Wuyou go out and get busy with everything.

Today is Yan Chifeng's birthday...

Ha, to be honest, he Bei Mingxun never thought that he would meet someone like Yan Chifeng, a comrade in arms in his previous life, a brother who owed him, a former vampire hunter, it was all other times, it was Yan Chifeng once isn't it?
Isn't it just an ordinary boy you met in this life?

Why did she, Li Wuyou, care so much about him, take care of him like her own son, and celebrate his birthday with such a big fanfare, this made her 'wife' Bei Mingxun very jealous.

Faint, heart sour.

Li Wuyou didn't celebrate his birthday like this...

Bei Mingxun stood up, sighed, and heard Li Wuyou call and said: "Yes, order another table, um, number 819..."

She was wearing a pale pink dress, high-definition, generous, and she looked like a [-]-year-old girl.

But Bei Mingxun has gone through countless ordinary years with her, from ten years to a hundred years... until 1000 years later, they lived to the era when they met.

Everything is different. In this world, in this Pearl City, there is no Li Wuyou, but there is a sunny boy named Yan Chifeng. When Li Wuyou found him, he was shocked.

After thousands of years, but still can't forget the war-torn years, Li Wuyou felt guilty for her behavior of going back to the past to pursue happiness alone. Thinking of the care of Mr. Mo Bai and Yan Chifeng, she suddenly felt all kinds of emotions. Looking at Yan Chifeng, he suddenly felt like a mortal again - he just wanted to repay his kindness, and he only wanted to repay the regrets he had had.

If Li Wuyou had to say it himself, it would be that he hoped that senior brother Yan Chifeng would be able to live a smooth and happy life in this life.

So, like her big sister, she took care of her old friend, unknowingly calling her 'wife' Bei Mingxun a little sad.

"This is already cold domestic violence..." Bei Mingxun muttered, watching Li Wuyou ignore him and go to greet visitors—friends he knew in this city.

With her like this, he suddenly became even more unhappy.

Beiming pouted and put his hips on his hips, watching Li Wuyou greet the guests with a smile, he couldn't help but said: "Li Wuyou, I'm hungry."

Li Wuyou turned around, smiled slightly and said, "Wait a minute, let's have dinner together, there are biscuits in the bedroom, you can eat some first."

Bei Mingxun stomped his feet, turned his head and left.

He returned to the bedroom - a luxurious large room, well-decorated with wide floor-to-ceiling windows, and a luxurious and beautiful double bed, beautiful without the slightest temperature.

Sitting on the sofa, Bei Mingxun tilted his body, and couldn't help sulking secretly.

The music and laughter coming from outside probably means that Yan Chifeng came back from school and took his classmates to a birthday party, all kinds of joy and excitement.

But Bei Mingxun felt the feeling of loneliness.

Doesn't Li Wuyou know how to come up to see him?

That woman, couldn't she have rekindled her old love for her senior brother?

Beiming muttered in his heart, endured it for a whole day, watching those people laughing and cursing, looking at Li Wuyou's calm face, he couldn't help but began to doubt himself, did he do something wrong?
It's a thousand years old, and it's still so stupid... Wouldn't it be better to take this relationship lightly?

After holding back like this for a whole day, at night, Bei Mingxun couldn't help but grabbed Li Wuyou's arm and asked, "Do you love me, or him?"

(End of this chapter)

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