Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Li Beicheng lay down and listened patiently to the little girl talking in her sleep.

"Xia Xia."

Yan Mo muttered again, "Li Beicheng is not dead yet."

Li Beicheng: "

She hated him so much that she wanted him to die?

"Gong Shao."

Li Beicheng's face became ugly again.

Just talk about him. Talk about what the man in gongyuanyang does!

Don't you think his head is not green enough and he will continue to be green?

"Gong Shao, thank you, thank you..."

Yan Mo vaguely thanked Gong Yuanyang, probably because he saw the wechat before going to bed.

Li Beicheng's face became colder and colder.

He turned his head and looked at the cell phone Yan Mo had left on the bed. He was silent and took it over for a look.

Then Prince Li grabbed Yan Mo's hand and unlocked the lock without scruples.

He turned Yan Mo's wechat, quietly deleted all the men she added, left none, and then added his own wechat.

Although his circle of friends belongs to the situation of ten thousand years of dead bodies, and there are few friends, except for the family.

But even if he doesn't play wechat much, it doesn't mean Yan Mo can't have him in the list.

Li Beicheng also changed his remarks: husband.

His note to Yan Mo is: baby.

It's so disgusting and tacky.

Yan Mo wanted to turn over, but he didn't turn over. Li Beicheng turned over her mobile phone with one hand and imprisoned her in his arms with the other hand, asserting his autonomy.

Li Beicheng found her chat record with Gong Yuanyang.

They didn't talk much.

But every time he chats, Gong Shao is very provocative, and his words also involve him.

For example:

Gong Yuanyang: "have you had dinner? Are there many things in the company recently?"

Yan MOFA cried, "I'm too stupid to explode. I just took over. The company is making up for knowledge."

Gong Yuanyang replied, "no matter how important your work is, it's not as important as your body. Sort out all the things you don't understand. I'll take you to dinner tomorrow. By the way, I'll help you solve it. Be good. Have a rest early. Rhubarb has gone to bed."

Li Beicheng has a black face, which is clearly a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Having dinner with herself, she urged three obstacles and four obstacles. Having dinner with Gong Yuanyang and a dog, she was not happy. Is she not as good as a dog?

Li Beicheng turned again, and Gong Yuanyang talked about him.

"I heard you used to like Li Beicheng very much."

"Well, I used to be blind."

Yan Mo replied without hesitation.

Li Beicheng gritted his teeth.

"He is not easy to get along with and never shows mercy to women. You should be careful."

"I know."

"Tell me something. I can solve it. I won't let him hurt you."

"OK."

Li Beicheng suddenly tightened his hand holding the mobile phone, so he almost pinched the mobile phone.

He laughed a few times and decisively dragged Gong Yuanyang into the blacklist.

Then he found Gong Yuanyang's mobile phone number and deleted it all.

After all this, Li Shao lost Yan Mo's cell phone, then bowed his head and kissed the girl's cheek.

The girl's skin is white, tender and soft, and the soft touch makes people reluctant to leave.

Li Beicheng took a deep breath, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Yan Mo slept heavily. He didn't know that a hungry wolf had entered the bedroom.

When Li Beicheng came out from the bathroom, Yan Mo suddenly rolled to the bedside and rolled down.

Li Beicheng frowned and walked over to push the little girl inside.

As a result, I don't know whether this push is too hard or what.

Yan Mo rolled directly from side to side and rolled out of bed all the way.

With a bang, Yan Mo fell to the ground and became dizzy.

Li Beicheng was stunned.

He swore that he never forced it on purpose!

Yan Mo opened his eyes, covered his head and looked at him with a confused face. Then she saw the evil man.

"Li Beicheng!"

"I..."

Li Shao moved his lips, trying to explain something, but he couldn't explain anything.

What can he say?

Well, I just wanted to push you. I accidentally pushed it too far?

"You're domestic violence again!"

Yan Mo rubbed his ass and it hurt to death.

She stood up and angrily stared at Li Beicheng, "just because I sued you in front of Grandpa, you sneaked into my room and beat me at night?"

"When did I hit you?"

Also, isn't this his room, his bedroom, when it became hers?

"Didn't you want to kill me when you threw me out of bed?"

"I..."

Li Beicheng took a step forward, and his bath towel fell off unexpectedly.

"Ah ah!"

Yan Mo saw Prince Li's fruit body and had a panoramic view from top to bottom.

She was frightened and covered her eyes. "Li Beicheng, don't go too far. You play hooligans after domestic violence."

"I'm not domestic violence."

Li Beicheng approached her, "I just played a rogue and didn't succeed."

What does Yan Mo mean?

At the next moment, Li Beicheng stretched out his hand and pulled off her pajamas, with a hook on his lips, "now, we're fair."

Fair fart gas, Yan Mo blushed with shame. He wanted to find clothes, but Li Beicheng stretched out his hand and hugged him to bed.

They rolled down on the big bed. However, Li Beicheng hasn't done anything yet, but Yan Mo has begun to struggle desperately, "Li Beicheng, let me go."

"Li Beicheng, don't let me hate you."

Yan Mo is crazy. He doesn't mean to cooperate at all.

Li Shao's original interest disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the little girl's desperate resistance, he frowned and asked, "are you so reluctant?"

What's wrong with him? She's going crazy to touch her.

Those women tried to pounce on him one by one, but she couldn't dodge.

And she used to be one of those women.

Yan Mo took the opportunity to pull over the quilt and shrunk in the corner and glared at him, "Li Beicheng, don't come here, or I'll die and show you."

Li Beicheng smiled, put on his pajamas, and then picked up Yan Mo's pajamas and gave them back to her.

Yan Mo grabbed his pajamas and hurriedly put them on him.

Li Beicheng ordered a cigarette. "Before, you didn't try your best to get close to me. Now we are unmarried couples. You don't like it?"

Yan Mo lowered his head and didn't speak. He was sleepless.

Li Beicheng pinched his cigarette and lay down.

Yan Mo wanted to run, but he dragged him into his arms, frowned and said, "I don't touch you, be good."

Yan Mo still wants to shrink.

Li Beicheng smiled angrily, "I said I wouldn't touch you, I wouldn't touch you. What are you afraid of?"

Yan Mo bit his lip, "you've been a little abnormal recently. Who knows if what you said is true."

"I... pervert?"

"I'm not a pervert!"

Prince Li is not happy.

Why is he sick.

"You, you, anyway, you're sick."

Yan Mo's eyes were full of dodge.

Li Beicheng raised his eyebrows and suddenly approached her, making her feel her feelings. "You mean this?"