The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

After that, Qin Yuchuan didn't find Li Tinghe to settle the account, but occasionally borrowed money from her.

After more than ten years, Bai Jingxuan found that Qin's appetite was getting bigger and bigger. When she gave the money, he showed affection. If she didn't give the money, he would just stay away.

The previous life was also a later stage, and the surname Qin basically regarded her as a personal cash machine.

Now I can't wait to slap his surname Qin to death.

Lying in a comfortable quilt, Bai Jingxuan looked at the dark night sky through the open window.

When Li Tinghe was not there, he missed him a little bit.

After deleting Qin Yuchuan's email, she wanted to leave a message to Li Tinghe on WeChat, only to realize that the two were not friends.

Enter Li Tinghe's mobile phone number to search, and the verification box did not fill in a word, and sent a blank request.

Unexpectedly, Li Ting over there passed in a second.

[Master Li, are you busy? She typed a line with some restraint and sent it over. After all, this is the first time I used WeChat to chat with my husband in my previous life and this life.

Ling Mochi stuck behind him like a stone sculpture, slandering: Who is so ignorant, to disturb Master Li's work, isn't he looking for death.

Unexpectedly, Li Tinghe returned two words without thinking, [Not busy. 】

Ling Mochi was very surprised. Who could get a reply from the imperial decree by increasing the strength of the master's WeChat? It's a pity that the other person's head is a maple tree with falling leaves.

There is no gender at all.

[Master Li, when are you coming back? 】The news came over there again.

Ling Mochi wanted to answer: Li said he worked overtime all night.

【now. ] Li Tinghe's lips showed an arc that he couldn't even notice, and he got up and left.

Ling Mochi shouted from behind, "Master Li, I should be pardoned. I don't have to stand all night, right?"

Li Tinghe's frost-like eyes revealed the meaning of seeing an idiot, "Talking a lot."

Ling Mochi suddenly understood that the expert who was awarded the encyclical was the stupid woman Bai Jingxuan, and she was the only one at Li's house.

"Master Li, you have said that you have worked hard for Jiangshan Sheji all night, why did you go back and be harmed by the enchantress?" Ling was crying without tears.

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Ten minutes later, Bai Jingxuan stood on the terrace on the third floor of He Ting Royal Villa, and saw Li Ting He get off the Rolls Royce driving into the courtyard, and his tall and cold figure entered the villa lobby.

"It's cold at night, why don't you still sleep?" Li Tinghe came behind her, took off his suit jacket and draped it on Bai Jingxuan from behind.

Wrapped in his coat, for an instant, the warm and good-smelling masculine breath rushed into the nasal cavity, isolating the coldness of the night. Bai Jingxuan tightened his clothes, turned around, and looked up at his firm and perfect silhouette. His eyes were like the most shining obsidian in the night, cold and arrogant, but extremely attractive.

Her heart trembled slightly, "I can't sleep at once."

In the last life and in this life, I never said to him that I missed him. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't speak.

Li Tinghe's deep gaze also fell on her beautiful face, her skin was as white as a freshly peeled ling, her beautiful eyes were eager, she was fascinating but not glamorous, and she had a sense of beauty immersed in her heart and spleen.

Since I saw her more than ten years ago, she is his.

It can only be his!

Qi Rui's eyes were full of domineering possessiveness. He wrapped her thin shoulders, took her to the master bedroom, and let her lie down in the warm blanket.

Like last time, he just sat quietly on the side of the bed and didn't mean to sleep with her, "Go to sleep."

From the angle she was lying down, he could just see the hard lines of his jaw, no matter from which angle he looked, he was full of blood and masculine.