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

That night, Lu Muqing called Li Song and asked about his new address.

It is a three-bedroom suite in a small high-rise building in the urban area.

Lu Muqing personally bought some vegetables and food and went in, busy in the kitchen.

Li Song sat in a wheelchair and looked aside distressedly, "You are a rich lady, how can you do these things?"

"You just moved to a new residence, and the servants have to arrive tomorrow." She looked concerned, "I noticed that Uncle Li didn't eat anything at night, so I'll make you some supper."

"What a good boy." Li Song was extremely satisfied, "There are not many rich girls like you who can go out of the hall and go down to the kitchen.

"Uncle Li, thank you."

"I really don't understand why Tinghe fell in love with Bai Jingxuan..."

"You also know that Bai Jingxuan's background is not very good. If she wants to be Mrs. Li and climb high, she must have means. I heard that before, she had always refused Tinghe."

"Isn't it just a trick to play hard to get. Ting He can be fooled..."

"Fortunately, the Li family can handle it with you." Lu Muqing showed a sad expression.

"That's not true." Thinking of the attitude of his father and his wife, Li Song felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, "Your Grandpa Li and Aunt Li are so confused!"

Lu Muqing stayed with Li Song until midnight before leaving. Before leaving, he pressed his legs for half an hour carefully, and Li Song was so moved that he praised her to the sky.

At the same time, in Li's old house, Bai Jingxuan was still very moved by the fact that Li Song was driven away.

"For me, will it be uncomfortable to turn against your father?" Bai Jingxuan stood on the balcony connecting the room, looking at the boundless night.

Li Tinghe's tall figure embraced her from behind, and sniffed her jet-black hair, "No. I just mind, I didn't protect you well."

"I'm fine." She turned around.

"Wife..." He lowered his head and stared at her obsessively, his deep love was beyond words.

"Um?"

"You are mine!" Domineeringly declared sovereignty.

"Yeah." Nodding obediently.

He hugged her horizontally, and she exclaimed, "Why?"

"To take a bath."

"You first."

"Together." It was too strong to argue with.

"No..." Washing with him is too easy to wipe, shoot, and misfire.

"Disobedient, do you want to be punished?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the heat in his eyes gradually rose.

She can only let him.

There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom. Under the shower head, Li Tinghe first helped Bai Jingxuan apply body wash.

Soon, a blushing and heartbeating voice came out.

Never stopped for a long time...

A figure quietly walked into the room, with soundproof cotton shoe covers on his shoes and gloves on his hands. After looking around in the room, she stared at Bai Jingxuan's cell phone that was left on the table, picked it up, and found that the screen lock could not be unlocked.

So, he walked to a gorgeous desk, picked up the landline phone on it, took a soundproof cover, covered the landline and dialed Xie Yuan's phone number.

It rang a few times and hung up.

Putting the microphone back on the landline, it really didn't move at all, pulled the soundproof cover and left quickly.

At this time, the shy voice in the bathroom became more intense.

Sure enough, as soon as he got outside the door, he heard the phone rang in the room, probably Xie Yuan called back.

It's a pity that Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan in the bathroom are fighting with each other, and no one comes out to answer the phone.

The man went downstairs immediately, and temporarily unplugged the phone line while no one was paying attention.

From time to time, he leaned against the wall downstairs and listened to the movement on the second floor. After the spring fire in the bathroom was over, I plugged the phone line back in.

At this time, Li Tinghe should have received a call from Xie Yuan to Mrs. Li in the middle of the night, right?