Chapter 1790
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"I told you that I knocked myself on the head!"
"…"
Baizhi knew that Li Junao would not lie, but she still felt that something was off.
"Girlfriend?" Li Junao seemed to have thought of something and raised his head to look at her.
Baizhi blinked. "Young master, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong? "
"No, you're right. Give me the medicine and you can go back." Li Junao was a little tired today.
He planned to have a good sleep. Even if the sky fell down, he would sleep until he was full.
Baizhi looked at him suspiciously. She gave him the medicine and left.
She had a question mark in her mind.
Seeing that Li Junao was not coming, Long Beiqing casually talked about a few things and dismissed the meeting.
Even the cabinet members were not happy about it.
Black Shirt also felt that the president's behavior was inappropriate. He tried to persuade him, but Long Beiqing scolded him.
Black Shirt's expression was a little unpleasant. He stood outside, and his fingers were trembling. It was the first time the president scolded him.
…..
When Long Sijue returned to the ward, Lin 'er and Su Qianxun were asleep.
Lin 'er was sleeping on the bed. Su Qianxun was probably too tired, so she fell asleep on the couch. Only Long Xiluo sat by the bed and looked at Lin' er.
When she saw that he had returned, Long Xiluo glanced at him indifferently and looked away.
"How's the situation now?" Long Sijue asked.
"It's still the same. You better not let Chu Xinian disgust me again, or I won't show any mercy," Long Xiluo said coldly.
"I know. I won't let her appear again."
The moment Long Sijue said that, they heard a painful murmur from the couch. Both of them looked over at the same time. The man was already walking over quickly.
Su Qianxun almost fell off the couch. He quickly blocked her and held her hand at the same time.
Su Qianxun reflexively held his hand back. She held it very tightly, as if she was holding on to a life-saving straw.
Long Xiluo looked at Su Qianxun and said flatly, "Qianxun is only supported by the baby now. Without the baby, I'm afraid she would have been driven crazy by you a long time ago!"
Hearing that, Long Sijue held his breath, and his body became extremely stiff. He looked at her with deep pain.
"Long Sijue, what the hell are you doing? Actually, I don't believe that you don't love Qianxun! "Long Xiluo looked at him with a complicated gaze.
"…"
Long Sijue did not say anything. His gaze was fixed on Su Qianxun's small face.
"You … You'd better behave yourself. Don't regret it after you force her to develop a problem. If it were me, I would have killed you with a single slash," Long Xiluo said coldly.
Su Qianxun struggled for a while more before she finally fell asleep. Long Sijue looked at the dense beads of sweat on her forehead. He took out a tissue and carefully wiped it off for her.
His heart was in turmoil because of Long Xiluo's words. He was also very scared. He saw that she was fine, but it did not mean that she was really fine. Now, it seemed that she often had nightmares.
…
The clothes she had bought yesterday had all been delivered. Mu Xiyou watched as the deliveryman hung the clothes in almost all the closets in the apartment. The corner of her mouth twitched.
She really didn't understand the world of the rich.
The delivery person let her sign the delivery note and then left.
When she closed the door and came back, she saw the man who had just woken up. Si Mancheng leaned against the door frame of the bedroom and looked at her with his hair in a mess.
"The clothes are here," Mu Xiyou said.
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