Young Master Li wants to distract himself when chasing his wife

Jiang Beiqiao was not in a hurry, raised his hand to open the upper cabinet, took out a goblet, put it under the faucet and rinsed it before handing it to Li Liancheng.

　
"I won't answer your question, are you not in a hurry?" Li Liancheng asked casually while pouring red wine.

It was obviously Jiang Beiqiao's question.In the end, it was Li Liancheng who was anxious.

"At the ski resort just now, Su Manxi almost rushed over to kiss you, didn't I worry too much?"

Li Liancheng stopped drinking, turned his head to look at Jiang Beiqiao: "Jiang Beiqiao, are you jealous?"

"I'm not jealous." Jiang Beiqiao denied it unhurriedly, "I can feel that you love me now, so I'm not afraid."

"You're not afraid that I don't love you...but what's your attitude towards Li Zhengyu?" Li Liancheng said, raising his head and drinking all the red wine in the goblet to hide the disappointment on his face.

"Don't worry." Li Liancheng changed his words again, "I won't make it easy for Li Zhengyu."

"That's the best." Jiang Beiqiao spoke earnestly, not as if he was lying, "Li Zhengyu almost killed me, I'd be happier if you killed him!"

Li Liancheng believed Jiang Beiqiao's words.

But he knew that Jiang Beiqiao was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and Li Zhengyu was used to smooth talk...

Thinking of this, Li Liancheng drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Beiqiao filled his glass with red wine and drank it all up again.

　
When Jiang Beiqiao woke up the next morning, she found that she was alone in the bed. Then she remembered that she drank too much red wine last night, and then she went to the bedroom and fell asleep on the bed.

Jiang Beiqiao originally thought that Li Liancheng had gone for a morning jog again, but when she limped out of bed and opened the door, she found him sitting on the sofa wearing last night's clothes.

Because of the stubble on Li Liancheng's chin, he looked green, showing a different kind of youthful air.

Jiang Beiqiao walked slowly to the window and opened the curtains, and the bright sunlight outside spread into the room at once.

"When did you wake up?" Jiang Beiqiao spoke briskly, as if the awkward girl at the ski resort yesterday wasn't her.

Li Liancheng looked at her with raised eyebrows, and finally took her hand and pulled her onto his lap.

"You drank too much last night." After saying this, Li Liancheng never mentioned what they talked about while drinking.

Jiang Beiqiao also pretended not to know, "Well, I have a headache now."

Li Liancheng reached out to massage her temples, opened his mouth, and was about to speak when his cell phone on the coffee table rang.

The ringtone was a little abrupt in the somewhat empty room, disturbing Jiang Beiqiao's peace of mind.

But Jiang Beiqiao suppressed his displeasure and got up to pick up the phone for Li Liancheng.

"Who is it?" Jiang Beiqiao glanced at the phone screen, "Su Manxi?"

Li Liancheng's eyes flickered, he answered the phone, but got up and went to the window to listen.

With such a look, Jiang Beiqiao felt that Li Liancheng seemed to be hiding something from her.

Jiang Beiqiao sat on the sofa, rubbing his feet slowly while listening to what they were saying.

Although he couldn't hear the specific words clearly, he could tell that Li Liancheng was very serious and spoke a lot more than usual.

Listen, listen, Su Manxi's look towards Li Liancheng in the snow field yesterday appeared before Jiang Beiqiao's eyes again.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the eyebrows and eyes are gentle and serious.

It seems that the person who is proud and arrogant is not Su Manxi.

Emotion is a terrible thing, no matter who you are, you will be at the mercy of it.

Just as he was in a daze, Li Liancheng had already ended the call. He threw the phone into Jiang Beiqiao's arms and said, "Su Manxi, let's go skiing."

Jiang Beiqiao secretly turned her ankle, the pain was still there, but it was not as obvious as yesterday, she nodded: "Although Su Manxi is asking you out, I still decided to go."

Li Liancheng's face turned cold, "Jiang Beiqiao, don't be self-willed."

Jiang Beiqiao put the phone on the coffee table, and there was Li Liancheng's remaining warmth on it, "I won't be willful, I'm not a little girl anymore."

Regarding Jiang Beiqiao's words, Li Liancheng turned a deaf ear to her. While going to get the clothes, he looked at her and said, "You know your ankles well, don't make fun of your body."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiqiao only felt a chill in his heart.

Make fun of your own body?

If Li Liancheng should not accept Su Manxi's appointment, why would she want to go together regardless of her health?

These words were all stuck in Jiang Beiqiao's throat, but she couldn't say a word.

In the end, Jiang Beiqiao just showed a faint smile: "Okay."

When Li Liancheng and Jiang Beiqiao arrived at the ski resort, Su Manxi had already changed into their equipment and waited for them for a long time.

Jiang Beiqiao felt that Su Manxi's gaze was looking her up and down, and there was clearly hostility in this gaze.

The more this happened, the calmer Jiang Beiqiao became.

She smiled, raised her eyes and looked at Su Manxi, her eyes were full of calm.

In the end, it was Jiang Beiqiao who broke the calm: "Miss Su, how did you sleep last night?"

"I live alone in the hotel, it's too boring." Su Manxi sighed and said, "I wish I could go skiing soon."

Jiang Beiqiao turned her head away and rolled her eyes in her heart, the seduction in Su Manxi's words was obvious.

One is in the hotel, so you need someone to accompany you?

Isn't Li Liancheng the best candidate?

However, Jiang Beiqiao thought of something serious: aren't Li Zhengyu and the others together?

It was rare for Li Liancheng to smile. He asked Su Manxi, "Didn't Li Zhengyu come with you?"

"We...we're not married yet, so we don't live together." Su Manxi was noncommittal.

How should Su Manxi's words be understood?

Jiang Beiqiao wanted to ask again, but Li Liancheng didn't answer Su Manxi's words, but pointed to Xuedao and said, "Just this one."

Jiang Beiqiao turned his head, glanced at the snowy road, and suddenly said, "I ski too."

She didn't know what was going on, she couldn't stand Li Liancheng doing anything alone with other women.

"Your feet are bad." Li Liancheng directly refused.

Jiang Beiqiao waved his hand, "No, I drank wine last night and slept again, much better."

Li Liancheng held her hand, "No."

"I want to try." Looking at Li Liancheng stubbornly, "You taught me yesterday, I want to see how you, the teacher, teach."

"Aqiao, why are you disobedient?" The smile on Li Liancheng's face disappeared instantly.

Jiang Beiqiao looked at Su Manxi, and said softly, "I'll take her to eat your tofu..."

Hearing this, Li Liancheng let go of her hand and said, "Okay, then you can skate."

Li Liancheng didn't seem very happy, and it seemed that his current state was no different from usual.

They took the cable car to the ski slope together, and the cable car rose slowly. Su Manxi looked at the icy blue sky outside, feeling disappointed.

Today's ski resort is no different from before, but Li Liancheng is different.

For so many years, she has always loved Li Liancheng, watched him move forward, never looked back, and never cared about others.

This is the posture of the strong.