Therefore, compare it with Yan Mo's gift.

The prince felt that the gifts he gave himself were just like that.

As long as you swipe your card, you can get the gift. It's too easy compared with these hand-made gifts.

Li Beicheng put away the villain.

"Is brother Beicheng going to dust up?"

Yan Mo looked at him pitifully.

I'm not sure whether he likes the gift or not.

There's nothing she can do about her broken hands.

What you learn like others is always different.

"Take it to the company."

Li Beicheng gave the answer almost without thinking.

Yan Mo's eyes brightened and rolled happily on Li Beicheng's bed.

"Brother Beicheng likes my gift. It's great."

The little girl who is just sixteen years old is still a child.

Happiness, anger, sadness and joy are all displayed on his face. He doesn't know how to hide it at all.

But seeing her like this, Li Beicheng still hooked his lips and got up to get a bottle of Wahaha for her.

Bought a box for her.

The reason why I don't buy fruit juice is that the prince thinks the sugar content of fruit juice is too high and unhealthy.

Wahaha is better than juice.

Yan Mo suddenly calmed down.

Li Bei looked around and his face changed slightly.

"Brother Beicheng, who is this little girl?"

Yan Mo stood in front of the bedside table and looked at the photos on the table. He didn't dare to touch them.

This photo should be very important to Li Beicheng.

She is a lovely little girl, just five or six years old, very thin and small.

The dress is also very broken. It should be winter in the background, but the little girl only wears a ragged coat.

The shoes are still summer shoes, and the socks have two holes.

The little girl stood there timidly with two pigtails. She seemed very shy.

But those eyes are big and bright.

Ignorant is very cute.

Li Beicheng's heart sank.

That's the only picture.

He washed many sheets and put them at the head of the bed.

"Brother Beicheng."

Yan Mo didn't hear his answer. Looking back, he found that his face was cold and frightening.

Yan Mo was startled and immediately stood away.

She felt that she had probably touched Li Beicheng's taboo.

Li Beicheng didn't know what to say.

A little bubble is like a thorn buried in his heart. No one dare to touch it.

It really hit him too hard.

He didn't even dare to recall.

Therefore, the family never took the initiative to mention it for fear of touching his sad things.

"Brother Beicheng, I, I, I went out first."

Yan Mo's advice is not good. Wahaha doesn't dare to answer it.

He ran out with his head down.

Li Beicheng was so angry that he really scared the little girl.

There was laughter downstairs.

Lu Yao has been telling jokes to make the old man happy. The old man began to dislike his own grandson.

"Mo Mo, what's the matter?"

Sheng Lan saw Yan Mo coming down from upstairs and her face was a little pale.

I thought they quarreled again, so I couldn't help worrying.

What's wrong with the child who celebrated the new year?

"Nothing."

Yan Mo quickly shook his head, "just a little hungry. There are no snacks in brother Beicheng's room."

There is a lot on the table.

Sheng Lan prepares a lot for her every time.

Even a 16-year-old girl still treats her as a child.

Sheng Lan didn't ask any more and asked her to come down for snacks.

Lu Yao was acutely aware that his boss was not right.

So when the old man went to rest, he leaned over with snacks and whispered, "boss, did brother Li scold you?"

"He scolds you. Tell me. I'll go upstairs to find him."

Lu Yao disassembled a packet of potato chips for Yan Mo and handed it to him.

"No."

Yan Mo bit the potato chips and stared at Lu Yao, "moreover, you can't beat him."

"How is that possible?"

"Can brother Li fight like that?"

Lu Yao has never seen Li Beicheng fight.

Instinctively, I think the prince is an elite person who can't fight.

Yan Mo took two potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth. "A few years ago, brother Beicheng was already a taekwondo black belt."

"And he practiced Sanda since childhood, as well as close combat."

"Do you think you can fight?"

“……”

"I'll unpack the snacks."

Lu Yao took another bag of fig silk.

Sour and sweet taste, they all like it very much.

Li Beicheng hasn't come downstairs yet.

Yan Mo and Lu Yao didn't go back until they had dinner in the evening.

So the two people who had nothing to do played a game.

When Li Beicheng came out of the room, he saw them sitting on the sofa and playing games next to each other.

Just like before in the hospital.

That boy is really pestering Yan Mo anytime and anywhere.

"Come here."

Li Beicheng stood there and looked at it for a while.

Until Yan Mo felt his presence.

He waved to Yan mo.

Yan Mo looked at the game console in his hand, and then looked at Li Beicheng standing with a frosty face. He was inexplicably a little counselled.

"Boss, hurry up and talk after this game."

"Brother Li, we play games. Can you call the boss later?"

Lu Yao could not see Li Beicheng's cold face.

Yan Mo also wants to say wait a minute.

Li Beicheng repeated again, "come here."

His face grew colder.

Yan Mo was very frightened. He was afraid that he would give full play to his ability of taekwondo black belt and beat himself up.

I'm not sure I can kick it.

No matter how strict the point is, it may be kicked to death.

Yan Mo swallowed his saliva. Although he was not scared, he still threw away the game console and walked over, "brother Beicheng, what's the matter?"

Li Beicheng gave her Wahaha in his hand.

Wahaha has inserted a straw.

In order to relieve the tension, Yan Mo took a sip. The sweet taste was delicious, and the tension was indeed relieved for a few minutes.

"It's delicious."

Lu Yao: "

Is the boss so perfunctory, a bottle of woman bought by Wahaha?

"Go upstairs."

"Oh."

Yan Mo drank Wahaha and followed Li Beicheng upstairs.

Sheng Lan came out of the bedroom, "Beicheng, don't bully Mo mo."

"I didn't bully her."

Lu Yao: "ha ha."

I didn't bully, but I gave a bottle of Wahaha with a cold face.

That's not poison, is it?

Lu Yao hurried up and said, "what do you want to talk about, add me."

"I can talk about everything, entertainment gossip, international news, current affairs and politics. If not, I'll sing you a country Serenade..."

"Bang!"

As soon as Lu Yao followed Li Beicheng to the bedroom door, he closed the door.

So angry?

Lu Yao was so frightened that he patted the door desperately, "boss, boss, if he wants to beat you, just call someone."

"I'm standing right here."

After that, Lu Yao stood motionless at the door of Li Beicheng like a door god.

Even occasionally posted on the door to hear what was going on inside.

However, the door of the prince's bedroom is so soundproof that I haven't heard a fart for a long time.

inside bedroom.

Li Beicheng allowed Yan Mo to roll and eat in his bed, with a lot of snacks and a few bottles of Wahaha.

Yan Mo unpacked the abnormal spicy spicy strips and ate them while drinking Wahaha.

His mouth was red and his tears were hot, but he still ate with relish and was reluctant to spare his mouth to speak.

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