In the afternoon, Mrs. Li asked her if she could raise the child?

She also said: No matter what decision she makes, the old lady will support her.

Li Beichen now used the old lady's question to ask her for an answer very formally.

In the dead of night, Wen Ning took a deep breath.

I found that this man was very serious, and he was really a shrewd and calculating businessman.

He doesn't live by guessing. Even if he is very sure in his heart, he wants her to admit it personally, and he wants absolute control.

I felt a little blocked for a while.

Wen Ning hated him for mentioning this matter again, "Li Beichen, what do you mean?"

As soon as the man heard her cold tone, he knew that she might have misunderstood him.

His long legs came an inch closer, and the tall shadow followed him. In the backlight, his features were calm, and his big hand held her wrist holding the bottle, "Don't have a thorn in your heart, Ning Ning."

"I don't want to prick you, but you repeatedly provoke me." Wen Ning frowned, and there was a shadow on his oval face.

She glanced at the infant child and said, "How do you want me to answer you?"

This is the crux of the matter.

Li Beichen hoped that she would put aside all her concerns. The man's voice was as cold as the dark night, "I want a sincere answer. This is also my respect for you!"

At this moment, there is no grandma and my father.

There is no Mo Bao and Jiujiu either.

You don’t need to think about everyone, including me.

You only need to hand over the answer from the bottom of your heart: Daughter, do you like her?

Yes, Xie Zhiyin is dead, but there is some hurt, and I know you have not forgotten it.

They say time is a good medicine, Wen Ning, to be honest, I don’t know how long it will take for you to completely forgive me. "

His powerful voice became hoarse, his Adam's apple slid in the shadows, and his stern facial features were stained with self-mockery, "I accidentally heard what you said to Fang Ying."

Wen Ning raised his eyes and looked at him.

Li Beichen looked directly into her eyes and smiled softly, "Since when did I no longer be the key factor in your consideration of problems? I was even ranked last... Ning Ning, when your heart hardens, I feel sour again. It hurts again.”

Wen Ning's eyes moved, dark and sparkling.

Li Beichen smiled bitterly, "Hate yourself. If you don't take me into your heart anymore, it seems pointless for me to force you to admit this child.

That's just like grandma said, the Li family will raise her.

We don't waste your extra energy. "

"Li Beichen!" Wen Ning growled, her sharp almond-shaped eyes staring at the man's hard-lined jaw, she became angry, and she finally understood the depth of his words, "What do you mean? You're here under the guise of a child. Threatening me? If I don't forgive you tonight, then I can't have this child, right?

Don't set a trap for me!

Boy, I will have it. "

She fluttered her eyelashes and choked slightly, "Xie Zhiyin is dead! I personally saved the child, what's the obstacle? I, Wen Ning, am not a person who struggles with things.

Besides, it's your fault that she was premature and weak, but I also have some responsibility. "

Li Beichen didn't expect that she would think so.

"Ning Ning, it's not your fault. At the beginning, you didn't know she existed."

"I know now, I will definitely raise her." Wen Ning was sure.

Li Beichen's deep eyes were as dark as a deep pool. His hand grasped her thin wrist, tightened it, and heated her, "Then you have no room for regrets!"

"Why are you regretting it? With my current status, it's not like I can't support her."

Wen Ning snorted coldly.

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