Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Belle, she will never let her go! When she goes out, she will find a way to make Belle look good!

LV Ziyi thought bitterly.

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Han Lin's bed in Beili's bedroom is now a maid sleeping. Anyway, Han Lin didn't enter the bedroom again at night, but asked the servant to accompany Belle, which made Belle relieved.

In this way, for them, in fact, they are all good, avoiding the embarrassment of their meeting.

In the evening, she reads the story book that Han Lin usually reads to her baby, and carries out prenatal education as usual, while the maid massages Bei Li's lower legs, just as Han Lin usually does.

According to the maid, this was what Han Lin ordered before.

"Miss Bei, what's the matter with you and the young master?" the maid said while massaging, "The young master smashed a lot of things in his study today. I heard the people who cleaned the study say that the young master smashed tens of millions of antique vases! It's the first time we've seen the young master get so angry. Although he looks cold, he seldom gets angry. Even if he gets angry, he looks cold and rarely does anything. Let alone smash so many things So much so that in the villa, everyone was wondering what had happened to the young master and miss Bei, and the young master would move back to the original room and even smash the study like that.

Belle lowered her eyes gently. "Well, I'm tired. I want to sleep first." she didn't answer the maid's question.

The light in the bedroom was turned off, and it was dark in front of her. Baili closed her eyes, but Han Lin's face flashed in her mind.

His pale face, anxious look, and the bitterness beside his lips... Don't think about it, don't think about it... She kept talking to herself at the bottom of her heart. If she thought about it like this, she would only have to get out, and she would only misunderstand that he actually loved her.

Belle, wake up. Haven't you listened carefully to what he said that day? Can't he understand who the person he loves in his heart?

Sleepy.

Even though she tried to make herself fall asleep, she still couldn't sleep. At midnight, Belle sat up and looked at the sleeping maid on another bed not far away, then gently got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Moonlight, spilled through the window and then on the corridor, could let her see the ground. She slowly walked down the stairs and came to the first floor. She wanted to go to the kitchen to heat a glass of milk. Maybe drinking milk could make her feel sleepy.

But when she passed the living room, she suddenly stopped her steps and a shadow. At the moment, she was sitting on the sofa, bending her upper body and lowering her head, like a sculpture.

The moonlight fell on the figure, with a little hazy. Even if he only saw the outline of a figure, Belle Li was very clear that this person was Han Lin.

A similar scene flashed through her mind. At that time, he also sat in the living room in the middle of the night in the same posture as now. At that time, she approached him, and he hugged her and asked her if she could love him.

That night seemed to be the starting point of everything out of control.

If she didn't promise at that time, there might not be so many things after that.