Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

The curvature of his mouth remained unchanged, "You just processed two files incorrectly and wrote the wrong data."

"Where, where is it?" She was dubious and quickly lowered her head and turned on her phone.

That was Mr. Xie's tender document. If she calculated the wrong data, it would be a million-dollar mistake!

Li Beichen looked at her scary and rigorous appearance.

Without speaking, he raised his brows, stepped into the door with long legs, and said in a low voice, "Jiujiu, Mo Bao, come to pick up your mother."

"Ningning is back?" Mrs. Li was sitting on the terrace on the second floor. She had just finished watching Xiaobao.

Wen Ning changed back to two data, ran in, raised his head and nodded at the smiling old man, "Grandma Li, I'm back."

"Grandma, when are you going to change your tune?" the old lady said in a long voice, as if she was coquettishly coquettish with the younger generation.

Wen Ning knew that the old lady had a lovely temperament. From the first time she met this old man at the dance at the Li family manor, she knew that your grandma was a unique exception in the Li family's den.

At this time, she couldn't bear to offend the old lady, so she lowered her head, pretending to be shy, and didn't answer.

Under the corridor lamp, Li Beichen stood tall and tall. The servant helped him take off his coat and handed him a water glass.

He took it and when he lowered his head to drink, he answered the grandma upstairs, "Grandma, I have to pay for the correction."

"I have a red envelope in my pocket. When will my Ning Ning promise you?"

"I will interrogate her tonight." Li Beichen responded domineeringly and calmly.

Wen Ning's foot that just stepped through the door trembled and he rolled his eyes. What kind of prestige was he trying to achieve? You want to save face, but you still want to interrogate her? Dare to give it a try?

As a result, at night, she took a shower in her guest bedroom.

When I came out, the door suddenly opened.

Wen Ning let out a low cry, quickly wrapped his bathrobe tightly, and looked at the tall man who walked in. His stern face was silhouetted in the shadows, looking three-dimensional, exceptionally handsome, and seemed to be stronger.

Wen Ning marveled at the speed of his recovery.

But the tone was very bad, "Li Beichen, why did you come into my room in the middle of the night?"

"What did you say I was doing?" He glanced at her leisurely, then turned around and closed the door.

Wen Ning was speechless.

She had just taken a bath, and the skin on her face was so steamed that it was translucent and could be broken by blowing a blow. Her long black hair was dripping with water, wrapped around her neck and collarbone, and went down into the ravine.

Intertwined with jet black and snowy white, she looked cold during the day, but when she took off her clothes, she had an exquisite figure.

The contrast is huge.

Li Beichen approached her condescendingly, took a look at her, and his eyes darkened a little.

The Adam's apple rolled sexily a few times, "You didn't know that I was coming in and deliberately seduced me, did you?"

wipe.

"Who gave you the face? Please get out."

She raised her hand and pointed at the door.

That slender finger was bitten by Li Beichen briefly. He held it in his hand and forcefully turned her around, "I'll sleep."

"Are you kidding me?" Wen Ning pushed her chest away and encountered the rock-hard hot texture. She slowly retracted her hand, "If you want to sleep, you have your own room and bed! I don't want to make a fuss. If there is any movement, let the people from the Li family come and watch."

"If you want to make some noise, I don't mind them watching."

"..." Who is as shameless as this man?

Wen Ning looked at his calm and deep facial features, bit his red lips, lowered his eyes, and blocked his thoughts, "Don't want me to treat you again. It's already healed. It's none of my business."

"What if it's legal? Married life."

Wen Ning was confused for a moment, and raised her eyes. Under the dim yellow light, she looked into his dark eyes, as if she couldn't see clearly, "What are you talking about?"