He has always been ruthless and decisive.

Asking yourself does not require anyone's care.

I just wanted to protect her and love her. Unexpectedly, one day, she was sheltered by her weak.

That feeling...

Really weak and moved.

In front of her, his heart, which was colder than the glacier, was about to melt.

Li Tinghe helped Bai Jingxuan wear her clothes.

No way, her whole body was sore, because he was too fierce last night.

It hasn't been adjusted yet.

Fortunately, Li Tinghe personally served him who could not even ask for a look in his eyes, and her heart was so sweet.

Sitting in the living room, the chef had already prepared breakfast.

Bird's nest, abalone porridge, scallop stew...

Almost all her favorites.

It's great to have a husband who is rich and still loves her. You can enjoy... trash-level, no, queen-level treatment without having to move.

She leaned lazily on the sofa, Li Tinghe sat beside him, holding a bowl of bird's nest in his hand, and scooped a spoonful to her lips.

When the meal comes, she is responsible for opening her mouth.

When the soup comes, she is responsible for swallowing it.

A row of majestic bodyguards stood two meters behind the sofa, witnessing Master Li doting on his wife...not even a lower limit.

Isn't Lord Li, who is sad when he sees a ghost?

In the young lady's place, the king of Yama has changed his career to be the male **** in the sky.

Bai Jingxuan took out her mobile phone to scan her blog, and the comment area had already drowned her neck.

[Goddess, you actually pulled Luo Yinjie out! God, how did you do it! 】

[Goddess, hello, marry me, although I am a female, but I will love you! 】

[Bai Dong, you still have vision and stand firm, your husband is really wronged. I've seen it, and the photo of the hotel bed pressing Yang Qiao is indeed Luo Yinjie. Yang Qiao's neurotic suicide deserves it. It has nothing to do with our Lord Li. Oh, I didn’t even believe in Master Li, I was wrong...]

[Apologize to Master Li for me, how can I scold Grandpa Li? With the goddess Xuan, how can Li Ye see Yang Qiao...]

Bai Jingxuan looked at the comment area with satisfaction, and glanced at Ting He, "Husband, many girls beg for apologies. You should not have mistaken you for pressing Yang Qiao. You can express your opinion."

"Let them die." The cold male voice, without a trace of temperature.

"..." Bai Jingxuan was silent for a second before sending a line of words in her scarf:

[I asked, Tinghe ignored the misunderstandings of the larger family. 】

[Wow! Master Li answered, my god, my male **** doesn't care... male god, when will you come to cheat me? 】

[Earth, male god, take a look at me. 】

[Upstairs can go to death, dare to **** people from my goddess, waiting to eat slabs! 】

The comment area was immediately in full swing.

"Madam Young, can you still buy Li's stock?" He Qiang asked dogmatically.

"There will be a daily limit at the opening." She asserted, "You can't buy it today."

As Bai Jingxuan said, she logged into her securities account with her mobile phone. As soon as Li's stock opened for trading, it really went straight to the daily limit. "The incident of Li Tinghe sleeping with Yang Qiao was such a big deal. The Li Group has almost received global attention. Now Li Tinghe has been bailed out. It’s a **** if the stock doesn’t rise.”

"Oh, why didn't Li's stocks be sold?" He Qiang held his mobile phone in distress, "Sure enough, I can't buy it if I have money."

Bai Jingxuan stroked her belly, waved her hand, and signaled her husband not to feed anymore, "My husband, I'm full."