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

"What do you think?" Seeing her eyes misty, he softened his attitude.

I felt very helpless and depressed, "Do you know where I have been all day?"

"I don't want to know, just go away."

Li Beichen was angry, very angry. After looking coldly at her stubborn little face for a long time, he lit a cigarette and blew a puff on her face coldly,

Until she was choked to the point that she couldn't breathe and wanted to get angry,

Li Beichen pinched her Bairou chin and said softly, "I have news about Mo Bao, and I wanted to tell you early in the morning, but you didn't listen and even scolded me!"

"So I won't leave now and lick my face and enter your hotel, do you understand?"

Wen Ning was stunned, and there was a flash of confusion in his eyes. He asked anxiously, "What happened to Mo Bao? Have you found any clues about him?"

He blew out smoke and didn't answer.

Wen Ning raised his head and tugged on his sleeves, looking like he needed him, and finally smoothed his hair.

Li Beichen pinched her chin, moved her forward, lowered his head and ordered, "I'll tell you later, let's cook first."

"you……"

"Gulong——" A suspicious sound came from his stomach.

Wen Ning was sure it wasn't hers, so she looked up at him. His face instantly turned ugly, and the wound on his forehead made him look inexplicably tired.

"You...you didn't eat?"

Li Beichen threw away his cigarette, gave her a nonsensical look, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and took the lead to open the refrigerator and get the ingredients——

Why didn't he eat with Xie Zhiyin affectionately at noon? Didn't he spoil her so much that he had to accompany her to eat every meal?

Oh, I think I went to see Huo Ling.

That's for Mo Bao!

For Mo Bao... For some reason, Wen Ning felt sour in his heart, and there was a flash of hesitation.

He could obviously abandon Jiujiu all night for Xie Zhiyin, but in order to find Mo Bao, he didn't bother to eat.

Which end does he care about?

He cares about everything, does he know that he is such a scumbag!

Her lips pursed angrily, and she was slightly startled. She couldn't help but look at his sharp temples, his forehead as straight as a knife, and the wounds bandaged by Xie Zhiyin, which were full of blood.

The man turned around instantly and met her eyes.

Wen Ning immediately looked away and with a lump in his throat, he still asked, "Did you get injured because you were looking for Mo Bao?"

He looked at her and said, "Well, I was chasing someone this morning and there was an explosion."

"explode?!"

Wen Ning's eyes widened, how could he say it so lightly.

She couldn't help but look at him subconsciously, his upright body, everywhere...

Seeing her worried eyes, Li Beichen raised the corners of his lips slightly, "What are you looking at? No other parts of the body were injured.

Are you concerned about me? Wen Ning.

Will you still... care about me? "

He held the ingredients in his big hands and couldn't help but come closer. His cold and hard expression was ascetic, and it also had the aura of fireworks rarely seen at home, which made him a little charming for a moment.

It seemed that Wen Ning was brought back to the days when her two sons were there in Rongcheng, and he occasionally came over and forced his way into her kitchen.

At that time, she was at odds with him because of Li Xiangwan, but there was also a hint of sweetness in the cracks in the quarrel.

Just like now, knowing that he has left her heart, but him standing in front of her, doing familiar things before, still makes her feel dazed.

My heart couldn't help but feel sour and trembling.

Wen Ning pushed him away, preventing his breath and his deep eyes from affecting her.

"How could I care about you anymore! I'm thinking too much." She lifted her red lips coldly to prevent herself from being stupid for a moment.

Li Beichen's dark eyes dimmed, and a wry smile slipped through his heart. He was in a trance. At such a scene, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat, and the love hidden in his heart faintly emerged.

The deception he set up deliberately hurt her deeply.

If she followed his urging and returned to Rongcheng, and the two of them were far apart, he wouldn't always be entangled and couldn't help but feel for her.

But Wen Ning is not another woman. She refuses to give in to his control. She must stay here to fight with him.

A flash of coldness flashed through Li Beichen, and she tempted him over and over again.

However, she no longer cares about him!

"I know, I'll blow it up next time." The man turned around indifferently and unpacked the ingredients.

"..."

Wen Ning was startled and wanted to cover his crow's mouth. Why was he feeling sorry for himself?

These things he did to her hurt her so deeply, so why do you still expect her to have anything kind to say?

Wen Ning pursed her lips. She was in a bad mood, and the atmosphere was very quiet. She didn't want to stand here and be awkward with him, and let him cook by himself.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly saw his slender back arched, leaning on the kitchen counter, motionless.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ning turned his head suspiciously.

Seeing his delicate facial features wrinkled in pain.

"Li Beichen?"

"Stomach pain..." Such a powerful man suffered from stomach pain and had no strength.

His handsome face was pale, and because of his tightness, he looked even thinner and three-dimensional in the shadows.

"How many times have you not eaten?"

"I haven't eaten anything today."

Wen Ning felt bad, was he running for Mo Bao?

I don't want to pity him, but I still can't do that.

She pushed him away and snatched the kitchen knife fiercely, "You weakling, just stand there!"

The woman hurriedly washed the vegetables and started cutting them. She moved very quickly because she was in a hurry. The man stood aside and did not move. Because he was very dissatisfied with the words, he warned her with a dark face, "Don't you know whether I am weak or not? I will put you You don’t dare to scold me like that when I’m crying.”

"..." Wen Ning almost cut himself. Where was his focus?

She was so concerned with saving face. If she scolded him, he would mention things that shouldn't be mentioned. She was speechless, and a flash of red flashed across her ears.

"Cut slowly." Seeing that she was distracted, Li Beichen's big hand came over and straightened the handle of her knife. After all, he raised a cold lip and said sharply, "I already have a stomachache. It's okay if it hurts a little. Don't Cut yourself."

"I'm not anxious for you, I just want my son to eat quickly!" Her skin turned red.

The man didn't speak, and he didn't want to let go of her little hand, his eyes were deep and soft after all.

After cutting the cucumber, Wen Ning shook off his hand.

The two were cooking and there was no subsequent communication.

Ten minutes later, Wen Ning served a few simple dishes. Jiujiu must have been hungry, so she ate with a spoon in her little hand.

Li Beichen's eating appearance was very elegant. He didn't eat much because of his stomachache.

There was no trace of chili pepper in any of the dishes Wen Ning cooked, but he quickly put down the dishes.

The man frowned, took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, unfolded it and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Jiujiu put down his chopsticks and asked.

Wen Ning also looked over.

Li Beichen's eyes were very deep, "Mo Bao's fingerprints, and there is another clue he left us."

Wen Ning's heart skipped a beat, his face turned pale and he picked up the phone——