Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

Yan Qingyao: ...

What else could she say, she had nothing to say.

Snatching the contract from Li Muran's hands, he casually comforted her: "Don't worry, I won't be cheated. If there is such a day, wouldn't there be you?"

After she finished speaking, she smiled and blinked her eyes.

Li Muran quickly made a defensive move, pretending to be afraid: "Don't seduce me, I'm afraid my brother will murder my sister."

After finishing speaking, she extended her arms to touch Yan Qingyao's soft and beautiful short hair, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that you would be so handsome after cutting your hair and making seductive moves, completely crushing my brother! "

She withdrew her hand and shook her head regretfully: "It's a pity, it's a woman, otherwise I could have done it!"

Yan Qingyao raised an eyebrow.

Oh hoo?Still want to attack her?
Immediately, she stretched out her tender white hand, but at this moment, like a devil's claw, it slowly reached out to Li Muran.

Li Muran immediately retreated, but there was no way to retreat: "Hey, what do you want to do!"

Yan Qingyao laughed fiercely, and pounced on her, scratching her paws non-stop: "Don't you say you want to attack me? I'll come to the door personally, do you want it?"

Li Muran was the most ticklish, her shoulders were trembling when she was laughing, but the sofa was so small, she couldn't dodge it no matter how much she dodged, tears were about to come out after a while of laughing, and the whole person was frantically tempted on the verge of bifurcation.

The servants around were also infected by the joyful atmosphere between them, all of them lowered their heads and covered their mouths and smiled lightly.

But they also loved Yan Qingyao more and more in their hearts. Before she came, the whole villa lived in strict rules and regulations. Although Mrs. Li had a good relationship with Father Li, the atmosphere would be a little depressing occasionally.

But since Yan Qingyao came here, she broke many of the inherent forms of the Li family, not only made the young master open his heart to accept the care of others, but also made the young lady more lively and pleasant.

This is exactly what Li Shangming saw when he came back, but the two were only focused on making noise and didn't notice him at all.

Looking at Yan Qingyao's smiling face from a distance, he directly made a gesture of silence to the servant, while he himself stood quietly in place, staring at her, not letting go of her every move.

When Yan Qingyao and Li Muran quarreled until the end, he was so tired that he collapsed on the sofa and remained motionless, then he laughed and walked over.

There were suddenly more people in the hall, and when they were exhausted, the pampered Li Muran screamed directly, and Yan Qingyao, who was already a little scared, came close to her screams, and his whole body suddenly became ill.

Manxiang's sweaty face was full of unrequited fatigue.

Seeing her like this, Li Shangming laughed again very unkindly.

Li Muran directly picked up a pillow and threw it at him: "Brother, you scared me to death!"

Yan Qingyao, who managed to slow down, glared at her without hesitation: "Sister, you still scared me half to death!"

Li Shangming touched his nose, glanced at the information on the table, and quickly changed the subject: "What is this?"

Li Muran seemed to have found a breakthrough, and suddenly jumped up from the sofa. Unprepared, Yan Qingyao's body, which was sitting upright, fell on her head because of the violent shaking of the sofa.

The person who caused such consequences continued to say unconsciously: "Brother, look at the contract quickly. I always feel that something is abnormal, but I can't tell what is abnormal."

"call."

Looking at the ceiling, bright lights shone into her pupils from all directions, and then reflected out, forming swaying shadows, Yan Qingyao suddenly felt very tired, and her eyelids became extraordinarily heavy.

Well, forget it, she doesn't care, she's so sleepy, she really wants to sleep, let's talk about everything after she wakes up.

Li Muran was still chattering, but she didn't seem to hear anything, and fell asleep instantly to play chess with Duke Zhou.

Li Muran, who had been talking for a long time, found that Li Shangming was absent-minded, and couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Brother? Are you listening to me!"

Her voice was a little louder than before, Li Shangming quickly gave her a look, put her finger on her mouth and softly "shh".

what's the situation?She still can't speak?
Li Muran's head was full of black lines, just as he was about to refute himself, when he followed her brother's gaze, he saw someone who had fallen into a deep sleep.

The corner of the mouth twitched violently, can this fall asleep?

It's just that Yan Qingyao's sleeping face is too peaceful, so beautiful that she doesn't look like a real person, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, who will disappear in a trance, but Li Shangming didn't dare to blink his eyes when he looked at her.

Li Muran also watched for a long time, until Yan Qingyao turned over and almost fell off the sofa, she whispered: "Brother, Ah Xuan is asleep, should I ask the servant to clean it up for her?"

Li Shangming pursed his lips, his eyes gradually darkened, and his desire for control made him almost unable to hold back his anger when he heard his sister's words.

He clenched his fists hard before he made a sound, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay, I'll carry her upstairs first."

Li Muran nodded silently, expressing his understanding, then put on his home slippers and went to tell the servants to go upstairs to help Yan Qingyao clean up after the party.

As for why there is a party, it is natural to create opportunities for her brother.

Li Shangming gently hugged the woman horizontally, feeling satisfied in his heart, and even sighed excitedly. This kind of feeling as if he had the whole world was something he had never had before.

No one knew what mood he was holding to send Yan Qingyao to the bed step by step.

Covering her with a thin quilt, Li Shangming bent down, his gentle brown pupils locked on the woman's face, slowly lowered his head, and restrainedly placed a kiss on her forehead.

The future is long, he told himself.

The servant waited at the door and tiptoed in after Li Shangming came out.

After taking a cold shower and waking up, he remembered the topic his sister had discussed with him just now, and immediately went downstairs to take the materials and contract to the study.

After looking carefully for a while, he found the same problem, and this meeting was frowning, staring at the contract.

If he was in his own capacity, he would definitely put his best interests in front of Yan Qingyao without hesitation, but if he was a businessman, he would definitely not take such a big risk.

Because he wasn't sure if a newcomer would bring him equal value in return.

The warm yellow light shone on Li Shangming's face, adding some softness to him for no reason, but his eyes were always immersed in haze, which could not be dispelled for a long time.

"Check Violence Media."

After giving the order, Li Shangming added another sentence: "I want to see the result tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Those over there probably didn't expect to be so anxious, and they were stunned for a few seconds before replying: "Understood, Mr. Li."

Putting down the contract, Li Shangming rubbed his temples that were swollen and aching due to tense nerves, and then picked up the star information and began to look it up.

After flipping through it, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and he went back to look at the contract, but he couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

The top interests have been handed over, but no steps are given to let it grow.

This is equivalent to using the worst luck to gamble on a game that must be won. There is no suspense at all, and no one can guess the final result.

Thinking of seeing Yan Qingyao's sincere smile when he came here, he couldn't help feeling a little more melancholy, and made up his mind that if it was him, he would just watch it, and it would be okay if he couldn't intervene.