Love after Marriage: No Escape from My Billionaire Husband

Staring at each other, Li Jinting's mobile phone rang. White orange Mo quickly took back the line of sight, slightly drooping her eyes, looking at the plate has been eaten by her tomatoes and eggs covered with water.

This is the first time Li Jinting cooks for her.

Li Jinting looked at the caller ID, twisted his eyebrows and walked out of the bedroom with his mobile phone.

Bai JUMO guesses that it should be his real fiancee calling, which is not convenient to answer in front of her.

Li Jinting, out of the bedroom, answers the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Zheng at the other end reported: "boss, shortly after you left, Li Hongxiang came to the company to make trouble. He wanted to resume his original job, but now he has been dragged out by the security guard."

Having made such a big mess, do you dare to clamor for the official to resume his original position?

"Don't pay attention to it. Everything goes through normal dismissal procedures."

"Well, be careful."

……

Bai JUMO leans on the bed, repairing the computer that was broken by Li Jinting.

When Li Jinting finished the phone call and entered the bedroom, he saw the little woman half lying on the bed, delicate, frowning tightly, and her small face sulking.

The man walked with her long legs, took the notebook from her hand, put it on the table on one side, and repaired it.

"Li Jinting, if the computer breaks down, the illustration manuscript can't be found..."

White orange Mo's words have not finished, the man cold black eyes gouged out her one eye, "loss I compensate."

White orange Mo bit the lower lip, lean on one side to see him repair the computer, can't help but get up, frown, subconsciously asked: "how, can you turn on?"

Her long hair poured down, that Qin people shampoo fruit fragrance if there is no sweep his nose tip, that light breath, even hook his heart lake.

She knelt beside him, a pair of water eyes staring at his clean slender fingers repairing notebook.

He glanced at her indifferently, and then replied with a nasal voice, "well."

She seemed to be curious. She fell so hard that she could still start the machine, so she leaned forward. Without her knowing it, Li Jinting felt a soft place sticking to his arm.

The man is sitting by the bed, while Bai JUMO kneels on the bed beside him. Their posture is surprisingly ambiguous.

"White JUMO, stay away from me."

"Well?" She did not understand the big black and white eyes, eyes light clear looking at him.

Li Jinting's face was calm, and his eyes were like a huge calm lake. "If you look at me like this, I can't continue to repair it."

Bai JUMO was stunned and her ears were slightly red. She tried to move away from her body. The man's big hand with distinct bone joints suddenly grasped her small hand and pulled it into his arms. Bai JUMO knelt down on the bed with insufficient balance. Due to inertia, she fell into his arms and tried to get up. Her other hand pressed a hot place

Even if she is as dull as baijumo, who has experienced human affairs, she should also clearly know that the hot place is for men

The tip of her fingers was just shivering.

She was careful, hanging her head, trying to pretend that she did not know to take back her hand, but was suddenly pressed by a big hand on the back of her hand and pasted it to the hot place even more!

White orange Mo struggling with small hands, the man with a clear breath of the body overturned up, in her ear temples voice low voice asked: "leave the holiday?"

"No, no!"

"Lying." The man sneered, but that smile, but mixed with the elusive doting.

The woman's small face was bitter and embarrassed to the extreme, "there is no such thing as..."

He held her soft little hand and did not intend to let it go. Instead, he took her in his arms with his long arm.

Baiju sits on his lap, Li Jinting's arm goes around her shoulder, and he is seriously repairing the computer.

Bai JUMO's heart almost jumped out of his voice, "Li Jinting..."

"Well?" Man's flexible fingers, pry open the notebook motherboard, fiddling with those dense small parts.

She gently moved her body on his leg and was immediately held down again by the man. His handsome face brushed her cheek intentionally or unintentionally, and warned in her ear, "if you move again, I don't mind fighting with blood."

"You're at me." The face of the little woman in my arms is bright and dripping.

The man's tolerance is fierce, the bottom of the eyes is dark, the veins in the temple are protruding, only two words are lost in the cold voice, "bear it."

Bai JUMO: "it's just

In the end, Li Jinting finally repaired the broken computer under the condition of "suffering a lot"

White orange Mo holding a notebook, in fact some novelty, "did not expect you will repair the computer."

Li Jinting's emotion is not clear: "I'm not like you. I was spoiled since childhood."

Bai JUMO has been delicate since she was a child. She cries when she touches it. It's probably that Bai Zhenhua really dotes on her. No matter what she wants, she can get it easily.

She was stunned and suddenly asked, "Li Jinting, do you hate my father?"However, no matter what Bai Zhenhua had done to him, sending him to a British closed school to suffer, it was also for his good.

Li Jinting got up and turned his back to her. Bai JUMO couldn't see the emotion on his face. He didn't answer her directly. He looked at the sunset outside the window and said, "go out and buy some dishes and cook me a meal in the evening."

White JUMO, a black thread, "..."

When did she promise to cook for him in the evening?

This man, is he too aggressive?

"I don't want to cook, just order takeout."

Li Jinting turned back and directly took her hand and walked to the porch. His face was calm as usual, and his voice was deep and cold: "is takeout eaten by people?"

Bai Ju is silent. Who said she was spoiled just now?

He is more difficult to serve than she is!

……

There is a large vegetable market near Jing'an apartment. It's only five minutes' walk.

In the food market, noisy, compared with baijumo wearing casual home clothes, Li Jinting stands out of place in a dirty and poor vegetable market in a sleek suit.

Baijumo selects the fresh vegetables. She squats on the ground and talks with the old lady who sells vegetables. Her hair is scattered and her appearance is gentle. However, he seems to be pulled by his wife to carry the vegetables. Even though he is reluctant on his face, he is also waiting patiently.

For no reason, Li Jinting felt irritable on his chest. He took a cigarette and a lighter from the pocket of his suit trousers. He frowned and lit the cigarette. He held the cigarette in his long finger and copied the bag with one hand. He stood smoking while waiting for baijumo.

She is very careful in choosing dishes, but it doesn't make people feel impolite.

Baijumo suddenly raised his head and asked, "Li Jinting, what would you like to eat?"

The man took a puff of smoke and puffed in the mist. He squinted his long and narrow black eyes. "I'm gone. I don't want to eat any more."

Oh, did this man do it on purpose?

Pull her to the vegetable market and then leave casually. Are you kidding her?

White orange Mo hastily paid for the dishes, followed him and walked to Jing'an apartment without saying a word.

When he got to the downstairs of the apartment, Li Jinting suddenly stopped and baijumo bumped into his back.