Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Yan Mo looked admiringly at the fighter in Xueba and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "I know. Brother Beicheng doesn't think I'm in trouble."

"No trouble."

“……”

Yan Heng wanted to drop the book angrily.

He is a graduate. Is it interesting to crush himself as a high school student?

When his sister becomes an adult, he will find a pile of boyfriends for his sister. This man can't be his brother-in-law!

"I should go back, have a good rest and go to school tomorrow morning."

Li Beicheng looked up at the cartoon cat small wall clock on the table. It was already 12:30. It was too late.

"Brother Beicheng, it's so late and it's cold. Please stay at our house and go directly to the company tomorrow."

"You can wear my brother's pajamas. My brother has a lot of unopened clothes."

The little girl looked at him with bright eyes.

It's so late that I really don't want him to drive back so long.

Li Beicheng lives far away from here. Even if he is unobstructed, he has to drive for 40 minutes. It's really too late.

Yan Heng: "

"Yan Mo, you're brave. Your parents aren't leaving men at home for the night?"

"What's the matter? There are so many people and rooms in the family. Brother Beicheng came here for us."

"Brother, do you love your unopened pajamas? You're so stingy!"

Yan Heng: "

"OK, whatever you want. I'm going to bed."

There are so many people in the family that nothing will happen.

But Yan Shao always felt that his sister was too kind to Li Beicheng.

She's not so good to herself!

Li Beicheng agreed to silence the film.

Yan Mo happily flew out like a butterfly, "Uncle housekeeper, please help brother Beicheng clean up a guest room and ask him to come out next to me."

After that, Yan Mo went upstairs again, ran into Yan Heng's cloakroom and found some new pajamas.

"That one won't work. I just bought it."

"Just this one."

"Yan Mo!"

"Brother, brother Beicheng is a guest. We should be nice to the guests. Don't be too stingy."

Yan Heng wanted to stab Li Beicheng to death.

When Li Beicheng came out of his study, he saw the light figure flying upstairs.

After that, he rushed down with several sets of pajamas. Because he ran too fast, he almost fell to the ground.

The little girl's forehead exuded fine beads of sweat. When she stretched out her hand and handed him his pajamas, her eyebrows and eyes bent. The shallow pear vortex was very cute.

"Brother Beicheng, choose one for yourself."

"OK."

"Go and have a rest."

"That's no good. You're a guest. I'll wait for the housekeeper to clean up for you before I go to rest."

"No need."

Li Bei took over his pajamas and patted the little girl on the head. "Students should go to bed early and get up early and be obedient."

Yan Mo always listens to him. When he says so, he doesn't insist anymore. He runs upstairs to wash and rest.

The next morning, Li Beicheng sent her to school before going to the company.

At the school gate, many students come and go, staring at the prince's Maybach.

Even the parents who came to see the students off were curious.

Whose car is that, such a local tyrant?

"Dad, that's Prince Li's car. He's here to send us school flowers."

"Dad, you can buy me a car like that in the future."

"Roll the calf."

“……”

"Goodbye, brother Beicheng."

Yan Mo waved to Li Beicheng with his schoolbag.

"Boss."

Lu Yao is still dutifully waiting at the door.

When Yan Mo came, the schoolbag came into his hands. He was really a qualified flower guard.

No one noticed the prince's unhappy face in the car.

The window rolled down and the car sped away.

Yan Mo scratched his head. Brother Beicheng seemed angry.

"Boss, you know, Wang Kui has transferred and the formalities have been completed."

"Just now his family came and took all his books."

"So fast?"

Yan Mo looked at Lu Yao with a gossip face in amazement.

Lu Yao nodded, "it's unimaginable."

"Li Beicheng is really powerful."

I put pressure on you last night, and now I'm gone.

"Boss."

"Ah?"

"Big guy's woman is so cool."

“……”

The fact that Wang Kui dropped out of school soon spread all over the campus.

Yan Mo invited his parents to invite Prince Li. It spread all over the school last night.

This morning, someone opened a post on the forum to pick up the school flowers in those years when they were big men and women.

But the post ended soon.

Yan Shao read the post, found out the sender and almost beat him on the roof.

For convenience, I deleted the post and dared not pick the boss again.

On the third day, Yan Mo received a huge poster sent by Li Beicheng and pasted it directly on the wall.

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Miss, Li Shao asked someone to paste the poster you want in the study. It's very large and accounts for half of the wall."

"Has my poster come?"

"I'll have a look."

Yan Mo listened to the housekeeper and couldn't even put down his schoolbag. He ran upstairs in a hurry.

Yan Heng turned his eyes and muttered, "what do you do to get her a poster of such a male star? Li Beicheng really depends on her."

"Young master, what male star?"

The housekeeper was confused. "What Li Shao asked someone to send is not a star poster?"

Yan Heng picked his eyebrow. Isn't it a star poster?

"Ah ah!"

Upstairs, Princess Yan's voice of pain and despair came.

Yan Heng ran up curiously and opened the door. He laughed crazy.

Li Beicheng did ask someone to send a huge poster.

However, it is not the poster of the male star Yan Mo likes, but the brochure of Li's group, on which Li Beicheng's photo is printed. After zooming in, it is a huge poster.

Yan Shao laughed until his stomach hurt.

Yan Mo has no love for her first life.

Ah, ah, her handsome guy, her little white face, her thin clothes, the big star with meat when undressed, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Yan Mo sent a message to Li Beicheng with tears, "sobbing, brother Beicheng, your people made a mistake and pasted your company's brochure on my wall. Did my big star paste your company?"

Li Beicheng didn't reply, so he called directly.

Yan Mo answered unhappily.

Before she could speak, the prince said, "isn't my poster beautiful?"

Yan Mo: "

"Not bad, not bad."

"Well, stick it."

"But what I want is a big star..."

Yan Mo added weakly, "take a good look."

"So, I don't look good. Can't I put up posters?"

"Well, I'll tear it myself tomorrow and find someone to help you paint the wall."

Li Beicheng's voice was very cold.

Yan Mo was startled and hurriedly said, "no, no, it's very nice."

"Otherwise, keep it..."

"Well, whatever you want."

"It's all right. Hang up."

Until Li Beicheng hung up, Yan Mo didn't return to his mind. He stared at the mobile phone screen and fell into meditation.

Life seems a little difficult.

"Ha ha ha."

"Ha ha ha."

Yan Shao held the wall and laughed to the end.

I didn't expect that my sister was killed by Li Beicheng.