Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

She dabbled back and found a blank piece of paper in the room and wrote something on it. Then he put the written things under the hands of Li beijue, and walked to the door again. He said calmly, "OK, let's go."

She didn't know what Master Li told her to do, so she didn't know how long it would take for her to come back. If Li beijue wakes up and doesn't see her, he will look for her everywhere.

The wound on his body had just been wrapped up and could not run around, so she wrote a note under his hand. It made it clear where she had gone. In order not to worry him, it also said that if she didn't come back at that time, ask him to call, she would go back when she received the call

Of course, if he doesn't wake up when she comes back, she will steal the note and throw it away.

The doctor was curious about what she had written, but he didn't dare to rob the Baron even if he was asleep. So despite his curiosity, he put away his curiosity and went ahead.

Chi En en followed him through the corridor, went downstairs, and returned to the previous living room. After going upstairs, two rows of upright bodyguards in the corridor startled her eyes.

I haven't seen Mr. Li yet. I feel oppressed and come to my face.

Chi En followed the doctor to the end of the corridor, at the door of the innermost room.

The doctor stopped and knocked on the door respectfully. "Sir, Miss Chi is here."

"Come in." Inside came the voice of dignified speech, not Li, who is it?

The doctor opened the door of mahogany's noble room and motioned Chi En to go in.

"Excuse me." Without hesitation, Chi En stepped in.

Once in, the interior decoration suddenly brightened.

Mr. Li's bedroom is very similar to that of Mr. Li beijue. It's also a super large bedroom with suite style. The decoration is more serious and rich, and the carved sandalwood shelves are full of all kinds of rare jade.

He was sitting on a dark brown leather sofa, sipping tea.

Behind him stood the old housekeeper.

He didn't lift his head, but it was like seeing Chi En come in. He said calmly, "sit down."

Chi En went to the sofa opposite him and sat down generously.

In the twinkling of an eye, a cup of tea was placed in front of her. Li raised his head. His hale and hearty eyes could not see the bottom. Under the precipitation of years, he seemed to be able to see through everything. He said, "have a taste."

Chi En en picked up the cup and sipped it. It has to be said that the tea made by Mr. Li is really delicious. After drinking it, there will be a feeling of fragrance on the lips and teeth, which makes people have endless aftertaste. "Good tea."

"Of course, I'm the best Dahongpao with spring water. I'm sure it won't taste worse." Li poured himself a cup, looked at her and continued, "making tea is sometimes the same as life. Tea goes up and down in the cup, so does life. Therefore, to make a good cup of tea, besides the tea itself, the cup and water are also very important. For example, this Dahongpao needs to be soaked in mountain spring water. And the best use of bamboo leaf green underground blisters, taste will be the best. Mountain spring water and underground water are good water, but they are not suitable for different kinds of tea

Chi En en heard that Master Li didn't want to invite her to tea. He used tea as a metaphor for her and Li beijue.