Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Nancheng, midsummer.

Royal Court Hotel, 27th floor, supreme presidential suite.

The young girl carrying a small bag crept out of the elevator.

The girl's upper body is wearing a sexy little dark blue shirt with a V-neck design. The exquisite clavicle is enviable.

The lower body is wearing a pure white Hip Wrap Skirt, which wraps the round hips just right, and the straight and white long legs are sexy and extremely attractive.

Looking carefully, the girl has long black hair hanging around her waist, with elegant temperament. Under the flying long hair is a delicate melon seed face, curved willow eyebrows, clear eyes like water, pure and flawless, and the pink lips are slightly tooted, which is quite cute and playful.

"8888, that's it."

Yan Mo looked up at the number of the suite. His beautiful eyes were full of excitement.

She stretched out her hand and pressed her chest, feeling the strong beating of her heart, silently reading in her heart: brother Beicheng, I'm coming!

Ding Dong, the door bell rang, and there was no response inside. Yan Mo pressed it. Finally, a man's deep and mellow voice came from inside, "who?"

Although it is only a byte, the sound is cold to the bone, and the momentum is not acceptable to ordinary people.

Yan Mo's beautiful eyes turned slightly and deliberately changed his voice, "Sir, take out."

"I didn't order takeout."

"Er, it was your assistant who asked me to send it to you. The note asked me to take pity on me, sir. After sending you this, I have to send the next one, otherwise I won't earn the delivery fee of this order."

Silence, abnormal silence.

Yan Mo stood outside holding the bag in his hand. He was nervous. He closed his eyes and silently said: open sesame, open sesame!

About three minutes later, the door of the presidential suite opened.

"Brother Beicheng, welcome home!"

Yan Mo rushed towards the tall figure without thinking.

The tall figure mercilessly dodged away, and Yan Mo fell to the ground with a slap. Fortunately, she spread a thick blanket on the floor, so as not to break her beautiful face.

The man standing at the door was naked on the upper body and wrapped in a white bath towel on the lower body. The attractive eight abdominal muscles all showed the man's strength and charm.

Yan Mo lies on the ground and looks up. The man in front of her is about one meter tall, strong and attractive abdominal muscles almost make her spit blood. What makes her miss is his perfect and impeccable face, knife cut facial features, which can be called God's uncanny workmanship. His thick eyebrows, tall nose, thin lips, deep and sharp black eyes are full of charming colors, Those eyes seem to be full of the world. One look can make people sink.

Her brother Beicheng is handsome again, so handsome that he burst!

"Brother Beicheng."

Regardless of the pain on his body, Yan Mo got up excitedly and rushed to Li Beicheng again.

Li Beicheng frowned slightly and pressed Yan Mo's head with one hand. The great difference between height and physical strength made Yan Mo like two dogs can only fight there, and he can't get close to Li Beicheng's body at all.

"Li Beicheng, let me go!"

Yan Mo is a little anxious.

Knowing that he came back, she skipped class and came here to find him. He teased her like teasing two dogs!

"Who told you I was here?"

A touch of danger flashed in Li Beicheng's sharp eyes, and he had a feeling of breaking up the informer.

"Let me go first."

"Are you sure you won't jump on me?"

"No."

“……”

The stalemate ended with Yan Mo's concession.

Yan Mo stepped back and stood honestly. She looked up at Li Beicheng. She hadn't seen him for three years. At most, she could only catch a glimpse of him occasionally in financial magazines.

She's crazy about him.

Yes, people all over the world know that her Yan Mo likes the Prince Li Beicheng of Nancheng and the future helmsman of Li's group.