"Yes."

Almost at the same time, the person on the note was covered with sack from behind, and beaten in a dimly fat way. Especially Bai Ruoyao, vomiting blood, the yellow sack turned into aunt red.

…

After the birthday banquet, Bai Jingxuan and Li Tinghe returned to the He Ting Imperial Villa. The two strolled along the elegant forest path in the yard.

The moonlight shining on the earth, soaking a layer of silver on the ground.

The shadows of the two people dragged on the ground for a long time.

Bai Jingxuan walked, slowing down.

Li Tinghe immediately noticed, "The shoes are too high, and the feet hurt?"

"Yeah." She felt attentive to him.

Li Tinghe directly hugged her up in the waist, his back straightened, and he stepped boldly, making clear footsteps.

She wrapped her neck around his neck and looked at his rolling Adam's apple, so **** that she wanted to kiss him. His profile is distinct, as cold as a chisel.

No matter what angle you look at, he is cool and handsome with no dead ends.

Such a good man turned out to be her husband, and she was blind in her previous life.

Bai Jingxuan couldn't help but close her arms. You can only cherish the muddle you once committed in this life.

"What's the matter?" He bowed his head, and there was a faint care between his stern eyebrows.

"Nothing, I just think you are so handsome." She smiled slightly, her smile like a spring breeze in February, blowing directly into his heart and lungs.

Li Tinghe had long been tired of flattering language, and it came out of her lips, seeming to be particularly sweet.

The corners of the thin lips curled up slightly.

The shaking made Bai Jingxuan's eyes straighten.

In the evening, the two embraced and slept. Although there was no relationship, they were much closer than usual.

A few days later, Bai Jingxuan was about to go to the Bai's house to collect the accounts.

"Chairman Zhang and Miss Bai are already waiting at Bai's house." Bodyguard He Qiang responded respectfully.

Bai Jingxuan raised her eyebrows, "Are they so good?"

He Qiang coughed, "That's it. They tried to escape, probably because they wanted to go out to avoid the limelight. The BOSS asked their subordinates to stop them."

"Good job." Bai Jingxuan picked up her handbag, "Let's go then."

Li Tinghe came down from the stairs and gave her a cowardly look, "I'll be with you."

"Chairman Zhang is not a fuel-efficient lamp." He Qiang muttered softly, "Madam Shao is soft-hearted, I'm afraid I won't be able to collect this account."

Bai Jingxuan listened, but didn't comment.

An orderly line of cars drove through the bustling streets of the city and parked outside the courtyard of the White House. The Rolls-Royce SUV led by a pair of outstanding young men and women descended.

The man's suit is straight, his domineering aura spreads, and the surrounding air seems to have an extra layer of low pressure. At first glance, he looks like an extraordinary man.

The woman has a slender figure, beautiful features, a beige dress with a black belt, and she looks fashionable and dignified.

Suddenly there were a lot of onlookers around.

"Wow! That's Li Tinghe!" The sharp-eyed person recognized Li Tinghe's own deity and screamed with excitement, "I actually saw the national male god, handsome!"

"God, my king, I saw alive!" another girl shouted excitedly.

A middle-aged man's focus was on Bai Jingxuan, "Who is that woman?"

"Hi, Uncle Wang, it's me, Bai Jingxuan." Bai Jingxuan stretched out her hand to greet the neighbor.

"Oh, it's Xuan Xuan." The man named Uncle Wang couldn't believe it, "You...how did you become so beautiful? You got a plastic surgery?"