Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

Ji Xiao's affairs must have a result, otherwise her heart can't let go.

"Luocheng?" Li Beixun raised his head, a trace of vigilance flashed under his dark eyes.

Shi Qing's scalp is numb, she can't tell, is she looking for Ji Xiao?

Li Beixun did not remember her, but he remembered Ji Xiao. If he came out, he would probably think of something. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She did not dare to look at his face. By drinking tea, she said nonchalantly: "I want to be Before getting married, live a single life and walk around. The scenery in Los Angeles is pretty good. I haven't seen it yet. Just relax by the way..."

"Really?" He looked faintly, seemingly unbelievable.

Shi Qing's heart jumped, really worried about what he could see. After all, she was not good at lying, and he was too insightful.

Fortunately, the door was knocked open, and the manager led the waiter to serve the dishes one after another. The crowd in the private room rose up, and the depressive and suffocating atmosphere was temporarily relieved.

The conversation between the two was also interrupted, and each had nothing to do.

Li Beixun received the contract, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bamboo shoot, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

Shi Qing had become accustomed to not speaking much when he was eating, and started to eat the wooden stewed Xueha in front of him with a spoon.

As soon as she took a bite, Li Beixun's irresistible voice rang in her ear: "I will go with you."

Shi Qing took a sip of the soup and almost choked: "What are you?"

Li Beixun ate the food blankly, unable to see any emotions: "You are my fiancée, running outside alone, if you are photographed by the reporter, I will be the one who is in trouble in the end, so I will go with you."

Shi Qing's eyes twitched, this reason is simply impossible to refuse.

In this way, one person's trip became two people.

The next day, Los Angeles.

Having not been in this city for a long time, Shi Qing opened the car window and looked outside, breathing the air of this city with some nostalgia.

Los Angeles does not have the bustling fashion of the imperial capital, but in this quaint city, there is a sense of familiarity that Shi Qing almost melts into his blood.

I often follow my grandpa to those old streets to eat, sticky rice cakes, hot and sour rice noodles, beautiful candied haws...

Nowadays, Los Angeles has become a bustling metropolis, but when you close your eyes, the alluring breath of the moment seems to be floating in the air.

She...somewhat miss grandpa.

No matter whether she is Shi Qing or Xiao Qing, her feelings for grandpa will never change.

"It doesn't look like you are here for the first time." Suddenly, Li Beixun beside the car seat said.

Shi Qing's expression of enjoyment suddenly froze, she retracted her head, and sat down tightly: "It's just because it's the first time here that I am curious about everything, so I looked outside."

"Really?" Li Beixun said indifferently, "I didn't let you explain."

Shi Qing: "..." Does her explanation become a disguise?

The car arrived soon.

Shi Qing got out of the car hurriedly. He was afraid that if he stayed with this man in the car, he would be suffocated to death.

Looking at the magnificent hotel, Shi Qing realized that this is the Imperial Club!

This is the best hotel in Los Angeles. She used to be a bartender here, and it was the first time she met Li Beixun.

I felt a little puzzled: "Why do we live here?"

"Then where do you want to live?" Li Beixun thought about her.

What flashed through Shi Qing's mind was the familiar Fairview Garden. Looking at Li Beixun's probing gaze again, she felt like a light on her back.

Helping to get the luggage: "It’s good to live here, I just feel a bit expensive."

It seems that the explanation this time has become a disguise, the daughter of the Xiao family, and Li Beixun's future wife, will there be times when they are too expensive?

The room in the clubhouse has been arranged, and it is a luxurious suite on the top floor.

Shi Qing only let go of her heart a little bit when she mentioned her heart. At this level, the former colleagues will not come up, and they should be ineligible to come up, so the chances they encounter are almost rare.

Even if she is wearing a veil now, it is better to show less of her feet in front of Li Beixun.

"Mr. Li, your room is here." The manager personally opened the door and let the luggage in.

Li Beixun nodded, and walked inside.

"Wait!"

Shi Qing stopped him: "Where is my room?"

Li Beixun glanced at her indifferently, and looked down. She pulled her fingers at the corners of her clothes so nervously that the joints were all white, and then moved her gaze, and fell on her compelling face again: "Sister Xiao! Yours. The fiancé is physically and mentally healthy. Are you going to share a room with me to sleep? Don’t you worry about getting into trouble?"

"..." This person.

He is now a candidate, and his every move has attracted much attention, so he naturally needs to pay attention everywhere.

Shi Qing leaned closer and reminded her loudly, "Mr. Li, shouldn't you forget, the agreement is on, even if we get married, we will sleep in separate rooms."

Li Beixun took it for granted: "That's at home. Here, you have to go to the countryside and do what you like."

What does it mean to follow the customs?

Do couples have to live in the same room when they come to the hotel?

Shi Qing silently followed in.

Seeing that the manager was busy, put the suitcases away, and then backed out, only the two of them were left in the huge house.

Li Beixun loosened his neckline and took off his jacket. It seemed that he was about to go to the bathroom. Shi Qing was sitting on the sofa, his heart was up and down...

If it is normal, she would like to be in the same room with him, and it is not that she has never slept with him, but now, with him by her side, how can she go out to do business?

Most importantly, can you... still have a chance to go to Ji's house?

...

Throughout the afternoon, Li Beixun spent the entire afternoon dealing with official duties in the hotel. Shi Qing wanted to go out, but she had just made this request. Li Beixun immediately put down her work, nicknamed "I'm afraid she would be photographed alone by reporters."

Shi Qing was helpless, as long as she chose to stay behind closed doors.

After taking a shower, she flicked the news on the bed for a while, and then fell asleep. She put the phone under the pillow. At two o'clock in the night, the phone alarm vibrated and Shi Qing slowly opened her eyes.

The vision was all black, and there was a clear breathing sound beside his ears, it seemed that Li Beixun had fallen asleep first.

Shi Qing took a deep breath in the bed for a while, calming down the messy emotions in her heart, and then quietly changed her clothes and got out of the bed.

When she went out, she took a special look at the position on the bed. Li Beixun was asleep and had no tendency to wake up at all, so she was relieved and disappeared at the door.

At the entrance of the hotel in the middle of the night, except for the lively neon, there were not many people coming in and out sparsely, and no one paid attention to her.

Shi Qing stood on the side of the road to block the car, but the car was delayed. Shi Qing stomped anxiously and turned her head unconsciously. Suddenly, three meters behind her stood a person who made her fearful.

Li Beixun wears a neatly ironed black shirt. The hem is neatly tied into the pants of the same color. The outside is a dark gray cashmere coat with a slight chill on his collar.

He just stood at the door coldly, his eyes were like sharp knives, looking straight at her.

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