Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

There was Chi Guoguo's sarcasm in the man's tone, Song Weiwei didn't hear it, but who made her ignore it, she corrected it solemnly: "The sun comes out from the east."

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, "So what are you doing here, buying flowers and fruits, you used to coax other idiots like this?"

Song Weiwei looked down at the flowers in her hand, "I..."

"I won't follow you." Li Baihan turned his head away arrogantly, saying that he would not follow such a set, but his heart was still soft after all.

It was not easy for her to come to him to show her favor.

Li Baihan never thought that his demands on her could be so low.

Song Weiwei was hesitant to tell him the truth, but after hearing what he said, she no longer hesitated, "I bought the flowers and fruit baskets for you with the money collected from the Propaganda Department downstairs, and asked me to deliver them."

Li Baihan's face sank visibly.

"Oh, I'm not worth your time." After finishing speaking, his handsome face turned pale, and he slammed the door hard.

Song Weiwei's eyes were sharp and her hands were quick, she quickly stretched out her hand to block it. When Li Baihan saw her reach out to block it, he had already pulled on the door.

Still too late.

The heavy copper door hit Song Weiwei's arm, and it was bounced back. Her arm was numb immediately, and the fruit basket in her hand fell in response.

Li Baihan frowned and stared at her, "What are you doing, thinking your arms are made of iron?"

Song Weiwei was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, blood poured from her arms to her face, her cheeks were hot, and her arms were also hot.

Li Baihan couldn't care less about admonishing her, he grabbed her other arm and dragged her into the house, then picked up the dropped fruit basket and bouquet and put them on the shoe cabinet, and helped her walk to the living room.

The living room was brightly lit, and Song Weiwei looked at the table of Lego blocks on the side, half of the castle was piled up on it, and there were some fragmented parts.

She was sat on the sofa by Li Baihan, the man looked down at her, his thick and curly eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes, "I'm going to get the medicine box."

Li Baihan walked to the TV cabinet in a few steps, opened the cabinet, took out a medicine box, turned around and walked over.

Song Weiwei looked at him, Li Baihan is a man with a strong sense of order, whether in the office or at home, everything will return to its original place.

And she wants to be more casual, often after reading the book, she just throws it there, and when she finds it next time, she has to search through the boxes and cabinets.

She still remembers that when she first arrived at Li's house, she often forgot to bring her textbooks to school and was punished by the teacher to stand, but she couldn't remember the lesson and would dare to forget it next time.

Once in a physics class, the physics teacher probably wanted to get rid of her forgetful personality, saying that if she forgot to bring her books, she would not have to take physics classes in the future.

Although she doesn't like physics class, she still feels ashamed if she is rejected for a whole semester.

It just so happened that she forgot to bring her books that day, so she called Aunt Rong and asked her to deliver the books for her. It took exactly 40 minutes from Li's house to school, and it was completely in time after physical education and physics.

After she finished her physical education class, she ran to the gate to wait for Aunt Rong, only to find Li Baihan who was busy with the world.

The man's brows and eyes were cold, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his voice was calm and indifferent and arrogant, "If you forget it next time, don't come to school."

Song Weiwei took the book tremblingly, and thanked him a thousand times, but she still lost everything afterwards.

It's just that the person who gave her books later became Li Baihan.Later, he stopped sending her books, and would force her to check her schoolbag every day before going out.

In fact, occasionally in order to meet him, she will deliberately leave the book in the most prominent position, as long as he sees it, he will definitely send it to her.

In that case, even if he threatens her every time to forget about it next time and not to go to school, he will still send it to her next time.

There was a slight stabbing pain in her arm, which brought back Song Weiwei's thoughts of running away, and she looked down at the arm that rolled up the sleeve to the crook of her arm.

The arm swelled quickly, with an obvious indentation, faintly oozing blood, and the swelling was translucent, which looked a bit horrible.

The iodine rubbed against her skin and it was cool, she shrank her arm, Li Baihan immediately clasped her wrist, "What shrinking?"

"pain!"

Li Baihan frowned even tighter, "You know it hurts, but you dare to reach out to block it."

"Who knew you were so ruthless?" Song Weiwei pursed her lips, with an undisguised accusation in her tone.

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "No one can match you in terms of ruthlessness."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She pursed her lips and didn't speak, even if the iodine soaked her skin hurt, she didn't say a word again, if you say cruel, who can compare with him?
But he still beat her up because she refused to explain?

The living room was silent, and no one spoke to break the silence until Li Baihan bandaged her up. He said, "If the swelling doesn't go away tomorrow morning, go to the hospital."

Song Weiwei responded, her eyes swept across the living room, but she didn't see Song Chenchen, she said, "Where's Chenchen?"

Li Baihan sat beside her, with a distance between them, the man's thin lips curled into a half-smile, "I thought you wouldn't ask."

Song Weiwei turned her head to look at him, "If you have any grievances against me, just attack me, don't embarrass the child."

A cold light flashed across Li Baihan's eagle eyes, which made people shudder, "In your eyes, am I a scum who will attack children?"

Seeing his face change, Song Weiwei knew that she had said something wrong, she bit her lip, "I said something wrong, don't bother with me."

Li Bai laughed coldly, "What am I going to argue with you?"

Song Weiwei looked up at him, her eyelashes trembled, and then lowered slightly, "Then you may not be able to care about it."

Li Baihan: "..."

Well, he met his ancestor.

Li Bohan screwed on the medicine bottle slowly and put it back in the medicine box. Song Weiwei's eyes fell on his slender and beautiful fingers.

She is hand controlled, and she liked Li Baihan's hands very much before. These hands alone could allow her to play with them for a year. Unfortunately, at that time, it was difficult for her to hold them.

"He's tired from playing and sleeping," Li Baihan said indifferently, "The last time I saw him he hadn't shaved his hair yet, why did he shave it all this time?"

Song Weiwei came back to her senses, "What?"

Li Baihan closed his eyes, and didn't know if she really didn't hear, or if she avoided talking about it, he asked more bluntly, "What's wrong with Chenchen?"

Song Weiwei looked away in a panic, she refused to explain, because she didn't want Li Baihan to know what kind of disease Chenchen had and why she wanted to approach him.

Because once she confessed, with Li Baihan's intelligence and wisdom, it was hard not to think about her motives for approaching him.

"He has poor immunity and is often anemic. He was injured and infected in the amusement park that day, and he was hospitalized when he came back. He has been recuperating his body during this time." Song Weiwei said lightly.

Li Baihan stared at her closely, "Isn't it a coagulation disorder?"

Song Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, but Li Baihan asked so bluntly that she couldn't hide it from him, so she could only say softly: "There are various reasons, he is not in good health."