Marry a rich and powerful man after wearing women's clothes

the third time.

It's useless.

Li Yuan's whole body seemed to be picked up from the water and then roasted on the rack. It was hot and hot, and layers of sweat were overflowing from the rosy skin.

"Husband..." He bit his lower lip and tried his best not to tremble too much, "I miss you."

Hearing the words on the other side, there was a slight pause, and his tone was unusually soft, "How come it suddenly..."

behave in a spoiled manner.

"It's nothing." Li Yuan tightened his hand holding the phone, and with the other hand he pulled the goose down pillow behind him, leaned back, and his back felt a little more comfortable, "I just had a dream. is you."

From taking the medicine to the present, in about three hours, he did have two wonderful dreams in a trance, and now he is sinking in the third dream, and he can't get out of it.

Almost all the senses of the body are gathered in the same place, while other senses of hearing, vision, and touch are all fading, fingers are numb, the brain is dizzy, and even the eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, which can be seen but cannot be distinguished clear.

Slightly raising his neck, Li Yuan stared blankly at the crystal chandelier above.

In his eyes, this lamp is a lamp, and it is even more a group of white luminous bodies, and their water chestnut outlines cannot be discerned at all.

No wonder Dr. Qin said that people and animals could not be distinguished after taking this medicine.

But what's even more amazing is that even if all the spirit is controlled by desires, the consciousness can still remain clear, knowing what it is doing, and knowing what to do next.

To vent, find an outlet.

"What dream did you have?" The male voice next to his ear brought back Li Yuan's ups and downs in a daze with a pleasant smile.

At the same time, it also sets off the perception of temporary forgetting.

"Huh—" He let out a breath suddenly, his tight calf subconsciously bent, and suppressed pain poured out of his tightly knit brows.

He clenched the hem of the loose T-shirt tightly with his fingers, lowered his head and looked straight ahead, without blinking his eyes, and murmured: "I can't remember... I just remember that it was very comfortable and painful."

"A comfortable and painful dream? A nightmare?"

"It's not...it's a sweet dream."

Li Yuan raised his numb arm and opened his fingers, even though his rosy and delicate flesh seemed to be broken, but he had to continue under the drug, otherwise he would go crazy.

"What did you have for lunch today? Tell me about it."

"Oh, your work meals are quite rich. Then what did you do in the morning... the meeting, what did you say at the meeting..."

"How about... you can read, any book is fine, I want to hear your voice all the time, don't stop reading..."

After a while, the mellow and delicate French penetrated the radio waves, and the intoxicating syllables touched the eardrums.

Li Yuan couldn't understand a single word, and he didn't know what kind of book the man had taken. He only knew that these romantic words and phrases like love words were sending him to the clouds little by little.

slowly.

There is a gorgeous cloud gathered in the clouds, and the fireworks will burst into the sky in an instant.

Li Yuan clenched his fingers, and suddenly interrupted the French romance.

"Sheng Jin, do you like me?"

French, full of boring words, disappeared from my ears.

There was a pause on the other side, the lingering voice was like kissing the neck and biting the ear.

Without hesitation, he said:

"like."

After the words fell, those out-of-focus eyes suddenly regained consciousness.

Li Yuan opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly saw the crystal lamp above light up, and sparkling crystals like fountains of water bloomed and fell from the sky, shattering the crystal clear water drops all over the ground.

The next moment, his whole body was exhausted, and his wrists hung down feebly.

The slender and white fingers were stiff and trembling, no longer agile, only the mouth moved and whimpered: "Woooo..."

"What's wrong!" The voice of the man on the other side was a little anxious.

"No, it's nothing, I accidentally bumped my toe, it hurts so much."

"Be careful." Accompanied by the sound of pages being turned gently, the opposite party paused for a moment, "Do you still want to read?"

"Stop reading, I'm going to bed, I'm so sleepy... so tired."

Once the spirit that has been tense for a long time is relaxed, fatigue will quickly sweep through the body.

It's like I haven't slept in a long time, and I can't wait for a moment.

Li Yuan closed his heavy eyelids, rubbed against the soft pillow, and murmured: "My husband, thank you for coaxing me."

I don't know when the phone was hung up, and I don't know what the person on the other side said last, and the next moment I fell into a real dream.

His body was heavy and tired, as if he had lost consciousness, Li Yuan didn't know how long he had slept.

In a daze, he vaguely heard a knock on the door, but he didn't even have the strength to answer it.

When I woke up completely, the night had already fallen.

I got up and turned on the light, only to see that the bed was full of unsightly.

One, two, three... Several crumpled paper balls are evidence of his presumptuousness.

Li Yuan blinked expressionlessly, turned his gaze, saw the loose shorts next to the pillow, and finally reacted and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He said that in his sleep, he always felt a little lack of security. It turned out that somewhere was empty and there was no pocket.

Pulling off his pants and putting them on, he subconsciously sniffed, and then the expression on his face became a little subtle.

For men, the unique smell in the room was too familiar, it was obvious that something had been done, and it was a bit strong.

He tidied up his home clothes unhurriedly, and at the same time glanced at the closed door guiltily, and couldn't help feeling the importance of following the doctor's advice again, "locking the door" is really important.

As for the feeling after taking the medicine.

Simple and unpretentious, just two words, easy to use.

Afterwards, Li Yuan pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows, let the cool night breeze blow in to destroy the smell, and then threw the bedding and paper balls on the ground into the toilet to flush away.By the way, after washing his face in the bathroom and tidying up his image, he solemnly opened the locked door and walked out refreshed.

When I went downstairs, I glanced at the clock on the wall. After eight o'clock, it was so late.

Mama Xu was cleaning the house when she saw him startled, and said, "Young Madam, you are awake. I went to call you for a long time and no one answered. I only found out after asking the Young Master that you are still sleeping. You have slept all afternoon."

"Couldn't it be that I stayed up late at night playing with my phone again." Suddenly, she remembered something, and her smile suddenly became weird, "Hey, I'm so confused. The master bedroom you slept in yesterday must have been too tired at night."

"..."

It was really tiring just now, Li Yuan was too lazy to chat with Xu Ma, so he casually took a fragrant pear from the dining table, took two bites, and casually glanced in the direction of the small study that was supposed to be warmly lit.

"Where's Sheng Jin?"

"Young master is on a business trip. I came back before dinner, picked up some things and left in a hurry. Then you were still asleep." After Xu Ma said, she took the dishes on the table to heat up.

On business trip?

so suddenly.

After a while, several side dishes were hot and brought back to the table.

Seeing this, Li Yuan sat down, thinking wildly while eating.

Unexpectedly, the two of them managed to sleep in the same bed, and after only one night of sleep, they were about to face the situation of Xiao Biesheng's newly-married.

I don't know when the medicine will be available.

With a thought, I immediately compiled a message and sent it:

【Are you on a business trip?how many days? 】

The opposite party may still be on the plane at this moment, and there has been no reply for a long time.

After Li Yuan finished his dinner and played on his mobile phone and swiped Weibo without any sleepiness until it was almost midnight, the old man's call came back.

"Sleep?"

"No, I slept too much and couldn't fall asleep." Li Yuan turned over on the big bed that belonged to him tonight, and asked lazily, "When will you come back?"

Still waiting to feed you medicine.

The voice of the man on the other side was a little tired, "It doesn't matter how many days, I will come back when I deal with the matter." After a pause, he said, "I can come back on Friday at the latest, and I have to attend the high school reunion on Saturday. I will go together."

"what?"

The man explained: "I just received the notice, and the time is set for Saturday. It is said that it will be arranged on an island in the middle of a lake in the suburbs. The scenery is good."

Li Yuan didn't care where the classmate reunion was arranged or whether the scenery was good or not, what he cared about was: classmates, boys and girls.

Turning his head very quickly, he immediately asked a strange question: "Who informed you?"

The person on the other side was taken aback by the question, "Who? Isn't it a classmate?"

Li Yuan: "I mean, did your classmate who visited you in the hospital inform you last time?"

"Yes."

Sure enough, it was the male classmate.

At this moment, the person on the other side realized something, with a slightly puzzled tone and a lingering smile, "Have you met before? He also said to introduce you to each other."

Who wants to know that person!

"No, I just bumped into him at the elevator entrance." Li Yuan pouted in disdain, and quickly changed the subject, "Then come back early, I will miss you very much these few days."

The other side thought for a while, "I'm not busy at night, so I'll call you every night at nine o'clock."

"OK."

It took more than ten minutes for the phone porridge to end.

……

At first Li Yuan missed her husband not at home.

However, he only lasted until after breakfast the next day, and he almost didn't think much about it, so he made a clear schedule for the few days when her husband was not at home.

Just in time to go to the old house to accompany the old man, and then finalize the matter of returning to school.

The school is the art university that the original owner attended, and only needs to change the department from the music department to the fine arts department.

But whether he can become a disciple of Ding Lao, the master of traditional Chinese painting, he still needs to show a piece of work to the master first.

Themes of traditional Chinese painting are divided into landscape painting, figure painting, flower and bird painting.

This old Ding is good at painting flowers and birds, and he is best at painting pine trees. He has two disciples under his school, one is good at bamboo and the other is good at flowers.

Li Yuan thought about it several times, and tried to draw a pen under the guidance of the old man, and finally he decided to draw a bird.

In order to get familiar with the birds, he keeps vivid bird pictures of various thrushes in his mobile phone.

I watch it during the day and at night, so that nothing but birds is in my head.

Familiar with the whole two days.

Finally, in the small study next to the living room, spread out a plain and familiar Xuan, and began to paint.

Li Yuan seems to have a natural talent in calligraphy and painting, but in fact, he was forced to practice day by day since he was a child.

The beautiful thin golden body was also taught by his grandfather holding his hand stroke by stroke, but the old man who forced him to kill him was happy to see his grandma when he just graduated from university.

Thinking of his former relatives, Li Yuan held the pen and blinked his sore eyes.

But before he left, the old man said that he was happy to die, and that Li Yuan was not allowed to cry, and he muttered that if you have the time to cry, it would be better to practice the Chinese character "chicken pecking rice".

For a moment, the face in my memory that was always rigid and displeased everyone was actually a bit like someone's cold face.

The same duplicity, the same cold face and hot heart.

Li Yuan couldn't help laughing "Puff", and his worries disappeared in an instant.

Stabilize your mind and focus on the pen and paper again.

Time slowly reached nine o'clock in the evening, the phone vibrated "buzzing" on time, but Li Yuan was too focused, and the phone was placed on the sofa in the living room, it rang for a long time until it was quiet and no one answered.

It wasn't until the phone vibrated again a few minutes later that Xu Ma, who happened to be passing by, picked it up. She walked to the study and handed it to Li Yuan: "Ma'am, the young master's number."

Li Yuan didn't raise his eyes, but fixed his eyes on the bird that was about to take shape, and the tip of his pen was still slowly tracing.

With a little distraction, he took the phone.

"Have you eaten yet?" The male voice on the opposite side tonight was very comfortable.

But I can never change the straight man's opening remarks.

Li Yuan was too lazy to answer such boring questions, so he asked casually, "How is the matter going?"

"Almost, it should end tomorrow."

Hearing the man's obviously relaxed tone compared to the previous two days, Li Yuan was also in a good mood, and even his slow writing skills became smoother.

Put the last touch and you're done.

Appreciating his own eyes, he was too excited for a moment, and he said surprisingly: "Do you want to see my little bird?"

"Huh?" The other side was startled, "What are you looking at?"

What tiger and wolf words!

Li Yuan shook his head, and quickly corrected: "I mean, do you want to see the little bird I drew?"

"Oh, painted?"

Li Yuan talked in a few words about learning to paint recently, and wanted a man to evaluate it, so the two changed to WeChat communication.

Li Yuan immediately took a picture of his little bird, no, took a picture of a little bird he drew.

【How about it? 】

The person on the other side hasn't returned for a long time, and seems to be considering the appropriate adjective.

After a long time, I gave a very accurate and detailed evaluation:

[White thrush, as white as snow, delicate and beautiful, but this one is too small, hasn't it grown up yet? 】

[Everyone says words are like people, are you a bird like a person? 】

[It's really like you, very cute. 】

Birds like people?

Li Yuan: "..."

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The author has something to say:

Li Yuan: Hey - what do you mean! ! !

Don't be angry, everyone knows you are small, no, delicate.

I'm finally going to write about the class reunion, class reunion + small pills