Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  WE hotel.

  Li Beijue pulled the silent young boy beside him, walked all the way into the magnificent lobby, threw a black card, and said to the front desk, "Open a room."

  The front desk met him, was taken aback, and immediately said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

  In a few minutes, she opened the room quickly and let the staff lead Li Beijue upstairs.

  Although he did not explicitly request what kind of room to open, but the front desk recognized him, it is definitely impossible to open a normal room for him. Therefore, according to Li Beijue's previous habit, he opened a presidential suite for him.

  The hotel staff quickly led them to the top-level presidential suite and swiped the card to help them open the door.

   "Mr. Li, here it is."

"Yep."

  Li Beijue pulled the man into the door and closed the door easily.

   Then let go. He didn't care about Chi Baobao that he ran out without telling himself in the afternoon like Huo Yi thought.

  But without saying a word, he walked straight to the living room of the suite.

  After a while, I found a square box and placed it on the table.

  He opened the box, took out the contents skillfully, and put it aside. Sitting on the sofa, he said to the young boy who was still standing in the hallway, "Come here."

  Baby Pond didn't move, her pale and beautiful face still wore a lingering fear.

Li Beijue took out all the things that should be taken out, waited for a long time before he moved, raised his head, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his dark eyes were deep and bottomless, and said faintly, "I count to 3, don't you Come here, I will tell Chi Eun what happened to you tonight."

  This is definitely a threat from Chi Guoguo!

  The little boy standing in the hallway finally reacted a little, and looked at him——

   Li Beijue looked indifferent to him, and didn’t coax him to start counting, "1, 2..."

  He hasn't counted 3 yet, Chi Baobao has already walked up to him.

  He lost a small bench and said to Chi Baobao, "Sit down."

  "……"

  He was born again and again, and when he saw Chi Baobao not moving, he threatened coldly, "Chi Enen..."

  Sure enough, the still young boy sullen his face and sat down obediently.

  Li Beijue and the others sat down, bent down briefly and roughly, lifted the trousers on his left leg, and gazed at the scratch on his knee. The thin lips were pressed into a straight line. I took the antiseptic alcohol placed on the coffee table, dipped it with a cotton swab, and rubbed it on the scratched skin of Chi Baobao...

  It can be said that his movements are not gentle at all, just as cold as he threatened Chi Baobao to come over, there is no feeling of warmth at all.

  However, the tight back of Chi Baobao, who was frightened, gradually relaxed. Only when people are sure that they are completely safe, will they slowly relax their tight nerves.

  One big and one small, one is not gentle and quiet to deal with the wound, one is stuck to the broken skin wound with alcohol without making any noise.

  The two people who looked like they stayed together, and there was a wonderful sense of warmth.

   Still Chi Baobao couldn’t hold herself up first. When Li Beijue helped him wipe the sand on his knees, he squatted his mouth and said hoarsely and stubbornly, “You didn’t tell my woman, did you?”

  He didn't even say that he didn't tell Ji Enen anything.

  But Li Beijue knew, he said without looking up, "I didn’t say."

   "That's good..." Chi Baobao's voice lowered a lot, and his nervous eyes relaxed.