Li Beichen stepped on the brakes and slowly stopped the car to the side of the road.

His eyes were terribly cold, he took off his suit jacket and put it on her.

"No, thank you." Yuxuan struggled, not cooperating.

Li Beichen's face became darker, his powerful hand grasped her stubbornly moving wrist, wrapped it in a suit in the seat, and coldly yelled, "Who gave you the courage to disobey me?"

Before she could react, she felt a chilly body covering her, as if she wanted to encircle and protect her.

The body was cold, but the embrace that leaned over and confined her waist was warm, a faint smell of tobacco poured over, and said in a low voice, "Cover it."

For the first time, I felt that this man was barely counted as... a gentleman.

"What?" Li Beichen was a little displeased when he saw her slightly startled, "Want to disobey me?"

"No, no." The five fingers numb in the cold, no longer stubbornly struggle, but instead buttoned the warm suit jacket.

The tip of his nose, lingering the faint smell of tobacco on his clothes.

It seems to smell good.

Curled up and slender, Yu Xuan drilled into his suit jacket like a pitiful stray dog.

Li Beichen glanced at her coldly, then pulled his hand back with a stiff face, and drove the car towards the city hospital.

The windshield wipers swayed rhythmically, the surrounding area was foggy, and the field of vision became narrower and narrower.

Despite being covered in a suit, she shuddered. Tired his body on the car window, his eyes lost, staring quietly at the rain-washed glass.

She slowly spit out a word, neither light nor heavy, lightly, "Thank you, Li Beichen."

The man's figure was startled.

After Yuxuan finished speaking, he raised his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes filled with moisture inadvertently revealed unconcealed fragility.

Like a prickly hedgehog, quietly stripped off all defenses, revealing the softest part to him.

She didn't apply Fendai's face because of the high fever, it was red.

Li Beichen's deep and indifferent sharp eyes looked at her, and in an instant, it was as if an electric current rushed from his heart to his limbs.

Almost subconsciously, he slowed down.

He didn't adapt to the weak appearance of this woman.

There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, and the man's thin lips were tightened, as if he had to stay awake, in order to have a sense of reason in her weak eyes that are about to melt people.

"Is it still cold?" He said lightly, stretched out his hand, and turned on the heating and air conditioner.

The heating in the car was fully turned on, and Yu Xuan's purplish lips eased slightly because of the warmth swept over his delicate body.

Finally, let him breathe a sigh of relief.

Only then did I realize that the handsome face oozes fine and dense sweat.

Damn it!

It was obviously a hot July day, so he turned on the heating air conditioner?

Crazy, must be crazy!

Reached out and unbuttoned the shirt.

Staring quietly at Li Beichen with a black line on his face, Yu Xuan smiled.

It wasn't that she hadn't seen Li Beichen up close, but in the dim light, his thick black eyebrows were frowned, and the shadow cast on Junyi's face, three-dimensional and deep, just one glance made her feel a little lost.

"Aren't you hot?"

"Why, it's so high, and still have the strength to speak?"

"Oh, then I won't speak." She whispered, drooping her tired head, and fell on the rain-washed glass.

Her eyes were deep, she didn't know what she was thinking.

When this woman was sick, she finally stopped being presumptuous.

If possible, he hopes to polish off all the edges and corners of her body before the wedding of the century.

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