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

Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan had just completed the most primitive 'sport' in their lives, and saw the phone vibrate.

He glanced at the screen, it was from an unfamiliar number.

I didn't mean to take a closer look.

Bai Jingxuan picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the text message, and saw the intimate text message, "Who is it?"

He shrugged, "I don't know."

"The person who knows your number and still calls you Brother Li..." Bai Jingxuan thought for a while, "It must be Lu Muqing."

The tone is positive.

"Maybe." He said indifferently.

Bai Jingxuan stared at the text message, "Lu Muqing said she was dying."

"Oh." Li Tinghe nodded expressionlessly.

She raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

"Why should I go?"

"This..." Bai Jingxuan gave him an excuse, "Isn't she a member of the Li family? According to your father, she is also half of the Li family?"

"Except for you, no outsider can get in touch with the Li family." Li Tinghe disagreed.

Bai Jingxuan liked his attitude very much.

The servant brought the food for the two into the room, and Bai Jingxuan finished eating on the bed under the service of Li Tinghe.

In his arms again, he went to the bathroom and took a shower.

Like conjoined twins, the two of them hardly ever separate except for meals.

Bai Jingxuan's whole body was sore and weak, she lost a lot of weight, and felt like she was going to die from exhaustion.

Li Tinghe, on the other hand, looks energetic, and every part of his body is strong and perfect.

She was lying down to rest when he pressed her up again.

"Husband, you're so hard on yourself." She rejected complainingly, "Let me go out to bask in the sun."

His face darkened, "Bai Jingxuan, I have been waiting for you for more than ten years. After marriage, you did not let me 'touch' for a long time. As I said, I will make it up sooner or later."

"..." She scratched her hair pitifully, "It's almost done these days, right?"

"I just charged a little interest."

"What!" She protested, "Li Tinghe, you can't do this..."

"Huh?" He narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and the end of his voice rose in displeasure.

She knew immediately that he was going to be angry.

Master Li was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

She didn't want to be stuck in bed for five days and five nights, so she said flatteringly, "Life is long, and I can pay it back slowly."

He likes to hear that.

The domineering kiss like a storm still hit her.

She can only let him get what he wants.

Endless tolerance...

The flames burned the room again.

...

Lu Muqing was lying weakly on one of the beds in the guest room. She had stared at the phone hundreds of times, wondering why Ting He didn't reply.

It has been three hours since the message was sent.

"Could it be that the message hasn't been sent?" Lu Muqing's hands and feet were limp, and he clicked on the phone screen to confirm that the message had already been sent. "Maybe he didn't read it?"

So, she sent another one: [I'm so sad, I don't know if I can see you before I die? 】

Waiting anxiously.

The screen of the mobile phone was almost pierced, and there was no response.

She bit her lip, thinking that Li Tinghe wouldn't be so heartless.

Suddenly remembered that he didn't even know her phone number.

Although she has been in Li's family for many years, she has never obtained his permission to make his personal phone calls. In the past, because of her low self-esteem, she had only contacted Li's elders, and at most she pretended to inadvertently ask about Ting He's recent situation.