Yanluoxi was put on the bed by him. She slightly propped up her upper body and touched the soft and cool things in her palm. She lowered her eyelids and saw the red rose petals scattered on the bed in the shape of love, and she was sitting on the love.

She raised her head in surprise and saw Li Yeqi take off his shirt and fly out. She knelt in front of her on one knee and kissed her lips again. Yan Luoxi was pressed by him and lay down in the fragrant petals. Before she could speak, she was brought into the intoxicating passion frenzy.

In the middle of the night, yanluoxi woke up. Her bones seemed to have been greatly moved by heaven and earth. It was sour and painful. She turned over. When her arm touched the cold silk quilt, she was inspired and woke up completely.

Open your eyes, where is the man who just showed off his ferocity on her? She sat up with two yellow wall lamps in the room. She didn't even have time to put on her slippers and ran out of the bedroom.

Just a curtain apart, outside the bamboo house, Li Yeqi stood beside the swing wearing a crumpled shirt. He pushed the swing high. When the swing returned to him, he grabbed the rope and pushed it out again.

The action is repeated again and again, repeating this single action in the silent night, inexplicably strange.

Yanluoxi stepped on the wooden floor, lifted the curtain and went out. She stood behind him. She put her hand around his waist and put her slightly hot face on his strong back. "What are you thinking?"

Li night prayed for a meal. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little hands hugging him. After he held the swing and stopped steadily, the other hand fell on her intertwined little hand, "I can't sleep. How did you wake up?"

Yanluoxi's face rubbed against his back. She said, "I can't sleep without you."

Li Yeqi's heart moved. He held her wrist, opened her hands, and then turned to pick her up. "It's heavy in the night. Go in and I'll sleep with you."

Yanluoxi looked up at his handsome face. In the moonlight, there was no expression on his face, but a pair of handsome eyebrows were wrinkled and could not be solved. "Have you encountered any trouble?"

Li Yeqi strode into the room with her in his arms and didn't answer her. Until they were lying in bed, he said, "I'm going on a business trip in two days, and the return date is uncertain."

Yan Luoxi's heart thumped. She raised her upper body and tried to see his expression clearly. "What does it mean that the return date is uncertain? Do you mean to go for a long time, or... "

"If it goes well, you can go back in a few days." Li Yeqi pulled her down and put her head in his heart. He didn't want her to see his face. "Don't think about it. Wait for me in the imperial capital."

"Li Yeqi, is your mission very dangerous this time?" Yan Luoxi pillowed on his chest and heard his steady heartbeat, but her heart was inexplicably uneasy.

Li Ye prayed to drop his eyes and looked at the glittering and translucent earlobes. His hands itched. He raised his hands and held her earlobes. His voice was low and soft. "There is no danger. It's a trip to the three northeastern provinces."

Yanluoxi knew that he would not tell her the details.

"In the past few days when I'm away, you take yuedao with you. If you encounter difficulties, yuedao will help you." Li night prayed and whispered.

Yanluoxi frowned. She looked up at his chin full of green stubble. "Don't you take Moon Island?"

"Well, this mission is not dangerous. I can handle it alone." Li Yeqi ordered her nose and pressed her head on the top of her heart again, "sleep, it's getting late."

Yanluoxi still has many questions to ask, but Li Yeqi obviously won't answer again. She can only swallow her doubts. For the first time, she found that she can't help him share his worries in some things.

She felt depressed and didn't know what to do.

Dr. Yang lingered outside the Fanke hotel because she suddenly received a phone call, claiming to be Lin CE, the Secretary of Mo Beichen. She was skeptical and finally came to the Fanke hotel to wait.

Then when she saw the driver's respectful explanation of his intention, she was elated. She didn't waste her time tracking for so long and found a little sense of existence in Mo Beichen.

In the car, she picked up the mirror, made up her makeup and re painted her lip makeup. Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, she was confident that she could take down Mo Beichen.

About 40 minutes later, the car stopped in front of a brightly lit villa. She knew that the villa was the residence of Mo Beichen. Ordinary people could not have the opportunity to step here in their whole life, but now she is standing on this land and is still a distinguished guest.

If she becomes the owner of the villa, those who despised her before will crawl under her feet. She feels very happy when she thinks about it.

"Miss Yang, please. Mr. Mo is waiting for you inside." The driver opened the rear door and said respectfully.

Dr. Yang bent down to get out of the car. She lifted her big wave and long hair, twisted her waist and slowly stepped on the steps in front of the villa. The villa was shining. She was a little cramped, but she walked in without hesitation.

Just entering the porch, she saw the noble man she had only seen in newspapers and magazines sitting on the sofa. She was so excited that she thought of 10000 ways to seduce him.

Mo Beichen tilted his head slightly and inadvertently looked at her, "come on, sit down."

Dr. Yang only felt that the man's voice was crisp into her bones. She restrained her excitement, walked slowly over and sat down opposite him. "Mr. Mo, are you looking for me?"

Mo Beichen raised her hand slightly. The servant came out with tea. The tea fragrance overflowed. When Dr. Yang looked at the tea cup, she knew it was a tribute fired by the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty. She was so excited that she trembled that she almost didn't dare to touch it.

Every item in this villa can be called a collection, and the cost is not cheap. No wonder the news says that Mo Beichen's home is a cultural relics collection room. Unexpectedly, it is so deep that antiques are used to drink tea and cultural relics are used as decoration.

If she becomes the master of this family, I don't know how beautiful it will be?

Mo Beichen opened the door and said, "do you regret knowing?"

Dr. Yang's excitement seemed to have been watered out by a basin of ice water. Her face was a little stiff, and it seemed that the whole hooked nose was a little strange. "Mo always asked me to come, just wanted to ask me about the woman. Don't you regret that woman?"

Mo Beichen smiled, "otherwise, do you think you can step into the Mohist school?"

Dr. Yang was cold from head to toe. She was still daydreaming and wanted to be the mistress of the family. She bit her teeth. "Mr. Mo, I don't regret that the woman was so ugly. Why do you bother for her?"

Dr. Yang felt that she was more beautiful than she was before cosmetic surgery. What's more, she is so beautiful now. Mo Beichen didn't show any interest in a sexy beauty like her. Is there something wrong with aesthetics?

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