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

Xie Zhiyin couldn't hesitate at the moment, fearing that he wouldn't go to Xie's house, so she could only agree with a smile, "It's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Dr. Sun has only treated me before.

He's just a doctor I'm relatively familiar with.

I invite him to try it, okay? "

"Yes." Li Beichen hung up.

Holding the phone tightly, Xie Zhiyin called Sister Qi, "Is there any problem with Sun Heng's whereabouts these days? The young master is checking on Sun Heng!"

Sister Qi: "Second Miss, don't worry, our detectives are also keeping an eye on Sun Heng. He is in the People's Hospital, and he doesn't even go to other departments.

The young master should not have thought that Dr. Sun is a person in your laboratory.

Besides, no one knows where your laboratory is except yourself and Dr. Sun.

You don't have to be overly nervous. "

Xie Zhiyin's eyes deepened, she was right.

As long as she doesn't admit it or leak it, Young Master Li and Wen Ning will never find Mo Bao!

She calmed down and said, "Go and pick up Sun Heng. I'll tell him something."

-

Here, after Li Beichen finished calling Xie Zhiyin.

He asked Huo Ling to contact Wen Ning.

Huo Ling raised his eyebrows, "Can't you call her in person?

Third brother, I can’t bear to lose my face and can’t get my ex-wife back.

Do you understand Chasing Wife Crematorium? A good girl is afraid of teasing you, but if you keep stalking her, Wen Ning might forgive you in the end! "

Li Beichen's handsome face darkened, "How do you know I didn't lose my face?

If I call, she won't answer.

A few days ago, she scolded me because of Li Chengyu, and I also had a bad attitude. "

"..." Huo Ling was speechless, "Did you quarrel again?"

Li Beichen said nothing.

Huo Ling was convinced and looked at him with contempt, "She is a pregnant woman, and you still make her angry?

With your emotional intelligence and methods, I'm really worried that you won't have a wife for the rest of your life and will be an orphan. "

Li Beichen: "Shut up! Hit me."

Huo Ling complied angrily.

Wen Ning was still very generous to him. After a while, Wen Ning answered the phone, "Master Huo, do you have anything to do with me?"

Li Beichen looked at the phone deeply and said directly in a low voice, "Wen Ning, it's me."

There was silence for a moment, and the breath was low.

Li Beichen had a headache. This woman was very indifferent to him.

The man clasped his hands and took the initiative to explain, "Of course I have something to do with you, I'm not here to talk nonsense."

"What you said is nonsense." Wen Ning said bluntly.

Huo Ling put down the phone silently and turned around.

Li Beichen stared at his hunched shoulders, his broad back approaching the chair. He frowned, "Does Mo Bao have asthma?"

Wen Ning took a breath and narrowed his eyes, "Why do you ask this?"

"Send me a copy of Mo Bao's asthma symptoms, details, and the asthma medicine he sprayed.

I am useful. "

"Have you made any progress there?" Wen Ning asked tightly. It was about her son, so she put aside her hatred for him.

As long as he has clues, she will help without hesitation!

Because she couldn't find any valuable information from Xie Zhiyin.

“I’ve made some progress.

I said that I will definitely send him back to you safe and sound.

Can you wait? "The man picked up the phone and brought his thin lips closer, as if he could get closer to her.

His voice was extremely low, suppressing deep emotions.

Hearing Wen Ning's heart pounding, his eyes suddenly filled with mist.

She remembered Huo Ling saying that Li Beichen and Xie Zhiyin were engaged because they wanted to use a condom to get the news about Mo Bao.

The tight strings in her mind relaxed a little, but she immediately tightened them and kept her cool, "I'll send it to you right away.

What's the use of asking for information on Mo Bao's condition? "

"Go test a doctor." Li Beichen didn't say much until he was unsure.

Wen Ning hung up.

Ten minutes later, a detailed document was sent to Li Beichen's mobile phone.

He picked up his suit jacket, Zhuoer's slender body, and walked out of the office.

-

It's getting late at the bottom of Mingshan Mountain.

The Xie family's old house is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

Li Beichen came alone. After getting off the car, he stepped into the door with his slender legs.

Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie came out to greet him, “Young Master, you are here.

I originally wanted to discuss with your father whether the two families should hold an engagement party?

Zhiyin said that you have been very busy recently, and I thought that I must add a ceremony to you two.

There was nothing arranged at home, just a dinner together.

Zhiyin will be in the kitchen now, cooking for you.

This child is sick and weak, and is not good at words. Young Master, please love my granddaughter more in the future. "

Mr. Xie's words are full of words, but there is actually something in his words.

It's not like he hasn't heard that recently, the aristocratic circle pointed fingers at Zhiyin, saying that the young master was engaged, but instead they were cold towards his granddaughter.

Mr. Xie is very powerful and has clear advantages and disadvantages. He must let Zhiyin win the grandson-in-law of Young Master Li.

After they get married, the Xie family's status in China will be stable in the future, even surpassing that of the Si family!

Li Beichen nodded slightly. His face was cold and he did not promise to thank the old man for anything.

This made Mrs. Xie worried, and she immediately walked into the kitchen, "Yinyin, the young master is here.

Stop cooking, your little hands will become rough.

Leave it to the servants. You can cultivate a relationship with the young master and strive for it. You can successfully marry him this year!

I'll let you drink some wine later, and you try to keep him here tonight..."

The old lady was hinting at something.

Xie Zhiyin narrowed her eyes, her face showing confusion and shyness, "Grandma, what are you talking about!"

"Today's young people are like this. When the rice is cooked, his heart belongs to you.

I will never be seduced by another vixen again! "Old lady Xie snorted coldly.

Xie Zhiyin smiled inwardly and said, "Don't blame sister. What Weiwei said was all based on rumors.

I believe that the young master still has me in his heart.

Tonight... I'll try it. "

Seeing her infinite shyness, Mrs. Xie smiled and rubbed her little face, "I put all the hopes of the Xie family on you.

You are a legitimate young lady.

Wen Ning is an illegitimate daughter, and she has never been able to get on the stage! "

Xie Zhiyin's expression froze, and the words "Miss Orthodox" made her uneasy.

"Old lady, what are you and Zhiyin talking about? Let her bring the dishes. Don't let the young man go hungry." Mr. Xie greeted.

Xie Zhiyin walked over quickly.

But he saw Li Beichen sitting in the living room, facing Sun Heng's sofa.

His eyes looked at Sun Heng like a hawk.

After all, Sun Heng was a doctor. He had never met the eldest son of the Li family. The young man's cold aura made Sun Heng afraid to speak actively.

Just when he was about to suffocate, Li Beichen stood up.

The man glanced at Xie Zhiyin and said, "Zhiyin, please take a seat, grandparents, and let's eat!"

"Okay. Brother Beichen, can I help you hang up your coat?"

Xie Zhiyin showed a sweet smile, came to his side, and took the initiative to take his suit jacket.

Li Beichen did not refuse her intimacy.