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

Long-distance flights are terrible, even if you are flying in first class, tinnitus and noise caused by high-altitude flying are unavoidable.

Song Weiwei didn't have a good rest last night, and now she leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes to rest her mind. Her waist was sore and her legs were weak, and she felt uncomfortable no matter how she leaned on.

Li Baihan noticed that she changed her posture every few minutes, so he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

Song Weiwei opened her eyes a little, glanced at him lightly, and continued to close her eyes to rest.

Apart from reproaches and complaints, her eyes didn't do much harm to Li Baihan, just like a kitten gently scratching him, no different from acting like a spoiled child.

"It's more comfortable to put the back of the chair down and lie flat on it," he said.

Song Weiwei didn't want to move when she sat down, she lazily turned her head to the side, Li Baihan had no choice but to call the stewardess to ask for a thin blanket, then leaned over to help her put the back of the chair down.

Song Weiwei curled up on the sofa in the first-class cabin, her body was lightly covered with a blanket, and she fell asleep after a while.

Hearing her even breathing, Li Baihan felt a little relieved, it is not easy to fall asleep on the plane, especially for someone like Song Weiwei who chooses seats.

Sitting next to him, Lin Yu witnessed Li Baihan taking care of Song Weiwei the whole time, and felt very uncomfortable. She was the one who took care of her like this.

She looked sideways at Li Baihan, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "When did Boss Li know Song Song?"

Li Baihan glanced at the sleeping woman, and said softly, "We've known each other for a long time."

"Really? As far as I know, Song Song went to Beicheng only half a year ago. I thought you had known each other not long ago." Lin Yu's tone was full of sarcasm.

Li Baihan felt Lin Yu's hostility towards him, so he didn't speak, picked up the magazine at hand, and casually flipped through it.

Lin Yu couldn t find anything else to confuse Li Baihan for a while, so he closed his mouth resentfully.

When the plane arrived at the international airport in the capital of the United States, Song Weiwei had already slept soundly for several times, but she didn't wake up halfway through Li Baihan's ruthless service.

After getting off the plane, their luggage was delivered directly to the hotel by a special person. They didn't even have to wait for their luggage, and went directly to the hotel by car.

Recently, it happened to be the peak season of Fashion Week, and many people came to the United States to watch fashion shows. They just saw many fans waiting outside the airport to pick them up at the hotel.

Fans shouted loudly for their idols, more eager than picking up a boyfriend.

Song Weiwei was dizzy from sleep, leaning on the back seat, listening to the roar of mountains and tsunami outside the window, she barely opened her eyes, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Li Baihan pushed her back on the back of the chair, "It's okay, the fans will pick you up at the airport, and you haven't arrived at the hotel yet, so you can sleep for a while."

The airport was more than an hour away from the hotel. When she finally arrived at the hotel, Song Weiwei felt confused again. Lin Yu sat in the front row and saw that she was lying on Li Baihan's lap, with gloomy eyes.

After checking in to the hotel, Song Weiwei met several strangely dressed artists in the lobby. Some of them were very recognizable, and she had seen them in sculpture magazines.

She did not rush forward to say hello, but when she entered the elevator, someone recognized Lin Yu. Lin Yu and Master Mu Yi had attended a sculpture competition.

The other party asked about Master Mu Yi, and heard that Master Mu Yi had passed away, the other party was very sad, comforted them a few words, and then left.

"Song Song, you have to gather in the conference hall at seven o'clock in the evening. You go back to your room to rest for a while, and I will call you when the time comes." Lin Yu said.

Song Weiwei nodded, "Okay, it's been a hard journey, senior sister, you should also rest for a while."

Lin Yu glanced at Li Baihan who was standing beside Song Weiwei. She didn't expect Li Baihan to leave. She said, "Mr. Li, this competition needs to be broadcast live. I'm afraid it's not good for you to stay here."

Li Baihan said lightly: "I know."

Lin Yu pursed his lips. Since he knew, why did he still insist on not leaving? She made her words so clear. Is she planning to wait for the competition to drive people away?
The elevator quickly arrived at the floor, and the three walked out of the elevator one after another. Song Weiwei's room was on the right side of the corridor, and Lin Yu's room was on the left side of the corridor.

The three parted, and Li Baihan followed Song Weiwei to her room.

Lin Yu stood in the corridor for a few seconds before turning around angrily and leaving. Just as she walked into the room, her phone rang, and it was a strange call.

She frowned, threw her phone on the shoe cabinet, and didn't intend to answer it, but the caller was obviously persistent and made several calls in succession.

After she changed her shoes, she still picked up her mobile phone to answer, "Who is it?"

The phone was silent for a second before an arrogant female voice came, "Lin Yu, right?"

Lin Yu said coldly, "If you have something to say, don't bother me if you have nothing to do. What kind of mystery is it?"

After she finished speaking, she realized that the other party was speaking in Chinese, but the location of the caller ID was in the capital of the United States. She frowned subtly.

"I am Miaoyi."

"I don't know." After Lin Yu finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, and Miao Yiren seemed to have heard that Lin Yu was about to hang up, so she hurriedly said, "You really don't know me, but you know Song Weiyi."

Lin Yu paused when he hung up the phone, his eyes narrowed, "Who are you?"

"The person who helps you." Miao Yiren said.

She sent someone to check the list of Song Weiwei's entries this time, to see if anyone could get their hands on these people. It was difficult for foreign people to check, and it was beyond their reach, but it was easy to check in China.

Lin Yu was her target. Lin Yu and Song Weiwei participated in this competition together under the same master name.

Lin Yu laughed, "The person who helped me? Miss Miao, do you know what I want?"

"Fame and fortune." Miaoyiren said firmly, "I have investigated you, and you are not indifferent to fame and fortune. On the contrary, you cherish your feathers very much, and you are also well-known in the sculpture circle of Jiangcheng. If you win this sculpture Competition awards, then you will have a certain reputation in the country, as long as you have popularity, what do you want?"

Lin Yu said sarcastically, "It seems that you know me well?"

The other party didn't shy away from checking her facts at all, and this kind of behavior made people particularly disgusted.

"I don't really understand, but I just want to help you." Miao Yiren continued, "Since Song Weiwei became your little junior sister, she suppressed you everywhere, and even Mu Yi's studio fell into her hands in the end. , nothing to do with your brothers and sisters, Miss Lin, are you willing?"

Lin Yu pursed his lips, "Our teachers and sisters have a very good relationship, is Ms. Miao trying to sow discord?"

"Is it good? Song Weiyi should have ignored you at all. If you don't take the initiative to approach her, will she talk to you? Miss Lin, don't deceive yourself."

Lin Yu's face was sullen, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Win the championship of this carving competition, and I will help you." Miao Yiren said.

Lin Yu sneered, "I don't know who you are, but you can't get involved in the sculpture competition held abroad."

"I know Ms. Lin doesn't believe me, but I will show you my sincerity. You are going to start the competition tonight. The first topic is the national flower. You are required to complete it within two hours. Ms. Lin, go and verify it." Come on, call again tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone over there.

Lin Yu frowned, looking at the darkened mobile phone screen, her face was gloomy, why did Miao Yiren find her, did she have a grudge against her junior sister?
The more Lin Yu thought about it, the more she couldn't sit still, she was going to remind Song Weiyi.

Song Weiwei swiped her card to enter the room, followed by Li Baihan. The room was very large, with a workbench inside, and a camera was set up beside the workbench.

He frowned, "Will the camera be turned on at night?"

"No, although it is said to be a live broadcast all day, it will be turned off at night. If it is not turned off, I will cover it with clothes." Song Weiwei said.

Li Baihan nodded, and after looking around in the hotel, he sat down on the sofa.

Song Weiwei originally wanted to take a bath and change clothes, seeing that his posture would not leave for a while, she frowned, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Well, I'll sit for a while, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me." Li Baihan took a nap on the plane, but the long-distance flight is so long, even Iron Man can't stand it.

Song Weiwei saw that his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the under eye circles were also black and blue. She struggled for a few seconds and said, "You look very tired, go to bed and lie down for a while, it's still early."

Li Baihan looked up at her, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Can I sleep in your bed?"

Song Weiwei saw the playfulness in his eyes, she turned her head away, "It's not like you haven't slept, so don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail here."

Li Baihan smiled, and he was not polite anymore, got up and walked to the bed, took off only a pair of underwear, and lay down under the blanket.

Song Weiwei who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Song Weiwei fell asleep from the time she boarded the plane to when she got off the plane. After taking a shower, she wasn't too tired. She flipped out her technical book and read it.

Her thoughts gradually fell on Li Baihan from the burning clouds outside the window. He would send her here, which was beyond her expectation.

Hearing his slow breathing at this time, she didn't seem to be waking up yet, so she raised her wrist to look at her watch, and seeing that the time was almost up, she got up to wake him up.

When Li Baihan opened his eyes, there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes. When he saw Song Weiwei standing by the bed, he stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms. Just as he was about to kiss her, Song Weiwei pressed his lips against her.

"You didn't brush your teeth!"

Li Baihan: "You despise me?"

Song Weiwei didn't speak, but her attitude was very firm. Li Baihan had no choice but to give up. He let her go, and when she saw her standing up straight, he had no choice but to sit up.

"what time is it?"

Song Weiwei went back to the sofa and sat down, continued flipping through the sculpture magazine prepared by the competition party, without raising her head, said: "It's 06:30."

Li Baihan put on his clothes, went to the bathroom to wash briefly, "My room is upstairs, you can come and see me if you have anything to do."

Song Weiwei looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you going back to China?"

Li Baihan shook his head, "I'm here to accompany you."

Song Weiwei was shocked, "I'm going to stay in the United States for half a month, if you don't go back, what will happen if the company goes bankrupt?"

"Worry." Li Baihan walked up to her, leaned over and pecked her on the lips, "Even if I go bankrupt, I can still support you."

With itches on her lips, Song Weiwei leaned back, "You really don't want to go back?"

"I won't go back." Li Baihan squeezed into the single sofa, wrapped his arms around her waist, and when he said this, he was fainted like "from now on, the king will not go to court early".

Song Weiwei was speechless.

She thought that he really sent her to the United States, but she didn't expect that he would accompany her, abandoning his domestic career, and just staying here with her without doing anything.

To be honest, she was a little touched.

"President Li, focus on your career and don't indulge in pleasure." Song Weiwei said earnestly, Li Baihan was not like this before, he was a workaholic at that time.

She remembered that after they got married, he often left early and returned late. At that time, the course she was majoring in was at 08:30 in the morning, and it took at least four and 10 minutes to drive from Guangyu Mountain to the school.

She had to get up at seven o'clock, so early, he still went out one step earlier than her, and she would wait for him to come home at night, and often fell asleep on the sofa while waiting.

At the beginning, she woke up from the cold at night and found that she was still on the first floor, so she knew he hadn't come back at night. After two months, she didn't wake up from the cold again, but woke up the next morning. own bed.

At that time, Li Baihan had just taken over the Li Group, and everyone was staring at him, doubting his ability to work, and he was under a lot of pressure, leaving early and returning late to socialize constantly.

Later, for some unknown reason, he came home earlier, almost stepping into the house before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

If she didn't sleep, she would give him supper.

Li Baihan smiled and said: "If the company goes bankrupt without me for a day, then I have raised a group of idlers, don't worry."

He used to travel frequently for ten days and half a month, and the company operated as usual.

Song Weiwei also knew that this was the information age, even if he was thousands of miles away, it would be easy for him to sign urgent documents.

"Are you... are you worried about me?"

The smile on Li Baihan's face faded, he was really worried that she was abroad alone.To be precise, he was worried that she would never come back, just like seven years ago, no matter how much he searched the world, there was no trace of her.

"Ah."

Song Weiwei closed the magazine, intending to discuss it with him, "Why are you worried about me? I came to participate in the competition, and it will be fully enclosed for more than ten days..."

"I'm afraid you'll run away." Li Baihan interrupted her.

Song Weiwei was stunned, "What?"

Li Baihan stared into her eyes. Back then she was alone and disappeared without a trace after leaving their new house. Now she is backed by the Song family. If she wants to run away, the Song family will never reveal any news to her. He stopped keeping a close eye on her. Once she conceived, the next step was to run away.

In fact, it's not that he didn't feel that she was forcing himself, even though the last few times had come naturally, her stiff reaction at certain times still betrayed her true feelings.

If it wasn't for the treatment of Chenchen's illness, she wouldn't be so complacent.

And this is the only use left for him.