Li Tinghe tossed Bai Jingxuan in the room all day and night, and he went to the Li Group headquarters early in the morning of the third day.

Before going to bed, he helped Bai Jingxuan apply a cream that would relieve the swelling and pain. When Bai Jingxuan woke up, his body didn't feel much uncomfortable.

Leaning on the bed and taking out her mobile phone, she was bored reading the news.

[A woman stopped Li Tinghe’s car on the street and accused him of being irresponsible after eating? 】

The eye-catching headline, and a photo of a young beauty stopping Lincoln with a lengthened length.

The content of the news is very simple, similar to the title, not detailed.

When she searched again, she found that the content had been withdrawn.

It is estimated that Li Tinghe ordered people to suppress the news.

In a guest room of the Li family's old house, Li Sichen also watched the news that had been evacuated cleanly.

"Do you think that you can hold it down like this?" He opened the curtains and stared at Bai Jingxuan on the opposite floor, "Come on, my arms open to you."

At noon, Bai Jingxuan went to the Li Group headquarters.

She is the director of the design department of Li's suspended post, and she is also Mrs. Li's wife. Everyone in the company does not know her.

He Qiang, the bodyguard, went downstairs to greet her since she stepped into the gate of the headquarters.

"Madam, did you watch the news today." He Qiang asked cautiously.

She spread out her hands, an elegant white dress with high heels of the same color, and her back was holy and unattainable.

Some employees who watched the morning news whispered from a distance.

People have speculated that Mrs. Young is looking for Li to settle the account?

After all, everyone knows that President Li is famous for beloving his wife.

What's more, Mrs. Li Shao is not only the chairman of the N.S Group, but also the heir of the Lu family. She has the right and the capital to go wild.

He Qiang didn't know if he was stupid, or his wife's attitude was ambiguous, he couldn't understand.

Afraid of leaking stuffing, I dare not continue to ask.

Bai Jingxuan got out of the elevator and stepped into the president's office on the eighty-eighth floor. Li Tinghe had personally got up and came to surround her, "Why do you think of it today?"

She smiled, "Of course I miss you."

There was a softness between his cold eyebrows, "Have you had lunch?"

"Yeah." She gave him the food box in her hand, "Your lunch."

Li Tinghe opened the box on the coffee table. Inside were winter melon pork rib soup, ginseng chicken, and Australian snowflake fried steak. He said in a sure tone, "You made it yourself."

"Pay for my craft." She smiled.

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted them one by one.

"Mrs. Young, it's great that you are here." He Qiang said, "The subordinates even persuaded Master Li to go to dinner first, and they got a roll call. When you came, he put down all the work at hand."

"Many talk." Li Tinghe glanced at the door of the office.

He Qiang's legs trembled, and he hurried out wittily without forgetting to close the door.

It's rare for his wife to make soup by herself, and Li Tinghe didn't waste it at all and ate it all.

She handed a tissue, he wiped the corner of his mouth, pressed her directly on the expensive leather sofa, and kissed it.

The taste is sweet and fragrant.

Can't understand.

bell……

The landline on the desk rang, and Li Tinghe frowned. Who is calling this time?

No answer.

He continued to kiss his little wife, and Bai Jingxuan also wrapped his arms around his neck in cooperation.

Bell...bell...bell...

The telephone ringing kept ringing, Bai Jingxuan was too noisy, and pushed him, "Go pick it up."

Li Tinghe was interrupted by good deeds. He was very hostile. He couldn't bear to warm the fragrant nephrite. He held his little wife's TUN in his big hands, hugged her and walked over, and pressed the hands-free button.