Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

"What are you thinking?" Li beijue doesn't feel ambiguous. He squints his eagle's eyes and deliberately keeps this posture. He asks her.

"No, nothing."

She always can't tell him that she suspects that Li Qiyun did this accident.

Don't say now she has no evidence, just pure doubt, even if later she found the evidence, if it is really Li Qiyun, she still don't know how to face Li beijue.

"Nothing. You don't know I'm out?" A leisurely person is really like a lazy lion, who humbly exposes her lame lie, "go ahead, what are you thinking? Did you think of something? "

Chi En decided not to say it!

"No, just now chibao called to ask me why I didn't go back, and asked me if you were with me. At that time, I was nervous and said that you were not with me. Maybe I went to the hospital to see Sishen. I'm afraid he's suspicious, so I've been thinking about how we can get back later? Do you want to go back and forth. You go back first, and I'll go back. "

"I went to the hospital to see Sishen, and I can go to see you after watching, and then go home together!" What she said was true and false. Sure enough, Li beijue believed it. It didn't matter.

Chi En breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that just now?"

Li beijue narrowed his eyes and looked down at her. From this point of view, the woman's eyelashes are really soft and long, and the upward curvature is more perfect than the parabola. He released his hand in a good mood and said carelessly, "because snail's brain is small and normal."

Because snails have small brains

Chi En was not at ease when he was staring at him. As a result, he said something like this. All the beautiful atmosphere around him disappeared.

She wanted to hold the pillow of her head and give him a pillow. She said, "who said that the brain of a snail is small? In terms of proportion, the brain of a snail is not small."

"The shell on its back is so big. How big is the brain?" Li beijue had let go of her, stood up, took a brand new towel from the side, threw it to Chi En en, and said, "help me wipe my hair."

Chi En was forced to fill a towel by him, and said, "come here, you stand so high, how can I help you wipe it?"

Li beijue came to face and sat on the bed.

Chi En put on his slippers, stood up, found out the hair dryer and plugged in the electricity. First, he wiped the excess water on his hair with a towel. Then he said, "the shell of a snail is equivalent to a human house. According to you, the bigger the house, the smaller the brain?"

He has so many properties in the world, how small is his brain?

I guess the eye of the needle is bigger than his brain.

Li beijue was dissatisfied with her reply everywhere. He was just about to wring his brow to ask if she had taken dynamite. Chi En has turned on the hair dryer, fingers in his hair shuttle began to blow up the hair.

The sound of the hair dryer was buzzing, and the warm wind was blowing on his hair. Li beijue's dissatisfaction was gradually dispersed with the wind.

In fact, as long as this woman does not contradict him, she is still very lovely.

Forget it. Good men don't fight women.

He narrowed his eyes and enjoyed Chi En's service.

Chi En wanted him to be quiet and help him blow his hair more seriously