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

"I haven't been to this house for decades, Hong Hong, show me around."

"Chengcheng." Sun Jianhong responded quickly, "This courtyard has a history of almost a hundred years. It has been repaired and repaired. Today, many places are not very good."

"This house is really not good." Gong Aiping said, "It's not as good as those newly built houses in the city, which are high-end and convenient to live in."

"Yes Yes."

No matter what she said, Sun Jianhong said it smoothly in order to make up for the guilt in his heart.

That night, Gong Aiping went to bed early. Sun Jianhong procrastinated and didn't enter the house until it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning.

Bai Jingxuan was admiring the moon in the yard, and by the way used her mobile phone to handle some matters of the company under her name.

When the bodyguard He Qiang came over, she closed the page.

"Young Madam, tell me, Old Man Sun is seventy years old, does he still have that ability?" He Qiang looked at the main house where the lights had just been turned off.

"No more." Bai Jingxuan directly gave three words.

"Why?"

"If he's still useful, why wouldn't he even dare to enter Mrs. Gong's room?"

He Qiang thinks it makes sense, "So, people, you have to do it while you are young. Do it when you can do it, don't keep looking at A\\B\\C, the one in the middle, shed tears for nothing."

"..." Bai Jingxuan didn't answer.

Li Tinghe's tall figure came over, embraced her delicate and slender body, and led her into the room.

"Boss, good nights are short, you have to work hard." He Qiang felt that he was messing with the old lady.

Surprisingly, Master Li didn't send a death stare.

Instead, Bai Jingxuan turned her head and gave him a hard look, her gaze was cold, her intimidating power was no less than that of the boss, He Qiang immediately shuddered.

"Chuhe, Hanjie." In the guest room, Bai Jingxuan erected the quilt in a row, placed it in the middle of the bed, and gestured to both sides of the bed.

"You still want to draw a clear line with me?" Li Tinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression filled with hidden anger.

Bai Jingxuan felt that if she said yes, she would have to be 'eaten' alive by him.

He threw himself into his arms, "Of course not. I still need a little time and space..."

Otherwise, sleep together at night, afraid of rubbing, guns, or fire.

He suddenly grabbed her back and pressed it towards him, his eyes were like eagles, "How long do you need?"

Bai Jingxuan felt that he was becoming more and more difficult to coax, "Soon, just wait a little longer, okay?"

"Give me a reason." His voice was ice-cold with a deep and forbearing desire.

"It's just that I wasn't mentally prepared." I don't want to say too many mistakes.

With a stinky face, he took the lead in lying on the bed.

She hesitated, how about going out for a night?

Just about to turn around, Li Tinghe pulled her into his arms, wrapped her long arms around her, and said harshly, "Sleep."

Feeling his reaction, she stiffened her body and dared not move.

Dear husband, I also feel bad that I can't communicate with you at a negative distance.

She sighed inwardly.

...

Bai Ruoyao was in the tent, wearing earphones, listening to the wiretapping recording of the Sun family forwarded by Yu Jinfan on the mobile phone, and knowing that Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan still hadn't consummated their marriage, she felt extremely happy.

It's a pity that old man Sun's room is far away, so I don't know the situation in his room.

It doesn't matter.

Early the next morning, Li Tinghe got up to do morning exercises, his complexion was ashen and his complexion was very bad.

"Boss, are you overworked?" He Qiang said with concern, "Even if you are young and energetic, you have to take it easy. There is an old saying that there are only exhausted cows, but no plowed fields..."