Li Sichen's gaze kept falling on the face of the little woman not far away.

I can't get enough of it.

He sat cross-legged in his seat, one hand clenched into an empty fist on his knee, his thumb rubbing the joint of his index finger back and forth.

He had to suppress it very hard to resist his urge to hug her.

I already endured it very hard, and I had to watch Li Sijing's stupid head press on Ranran's shoulder.

Burning burns can be tiring.

Finally endured it until Lin Ran closed his eyes.

Li Sichen stood up, walked in front of the two with long legs, stretched out an index finger, and pulled Li Sijing's head away from her shoulder.

Li Sijing's body had no support, and his body rolled off the seat with a crooked body.

Lie down on the soft wool carpet and continue to fall asleep.

Li Sichen turned to sit on the seat where Li Sijing had sat just now, caught Lin Ran who had fallen, and let her lean on his arms.

The heart that had been empty for a long time was instantly filled with happiness the moment the little woman arrived in her arms.

Li Sichen couldn't help but think of his plans for tonight.

He had just wanted to see her from afar, but now he was getting a lot more than he expected.

The bodyguard who was in charge of driving occasionally saw Li Sichen in the seat through the rearview mirror.

He had a faint smile on his face all the time.

Miss Lin is not just his life.

It is also the sugar that renews his life.

"Jiang Chengze......" Li Sijing, who was lying on the ground, turned over, lay on his back, grabbed his neck, "Pour me a glass of water......

Li Sijing's shouting was not loud, but Li Sichen was still worried that she would wake up Lin Ran, so he freed up one hand, hooked Li Sijing's coat on the seat, and threw it in her face.

"Thank you......" Li Sijing smiled stupidly under his coat, "You are so sweet~ Jiang ......"

Li Sichen couldn't bear it anymore, raised his foot, and kicked at Li Sijing.

He didn't push hard, he just wanted her to shut up.

Li Sijing rolled over, and sure enough, he regained his quietness.

Li Sichen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He instructed the driver to send Li Sijing back to the Li family's old house first.

When Li Sijing stopped in the car, he opened his eyes and sat up, ripped off the coat on his face, and saw Lin Ran being held by Li Sichen.

A pair of eyes widened in an instant, and the wine was half awake.

His mouth opened, and before he could make a sound, his eyes met Li Sichen's cold light first.

And the three words he said with the shape of his mouth.

It was as if a big hand was grabbing her throat.

This dog brother is blackmailing her with her real name.

It's just despicable.

It's not just meanness.

He was also lewd.

It's worse than a shameless.

Li Sijing was about to cry, she whispered, "Li Sichen, don't plot against her while she is drunk, otherwise I will definitely fight with you." ”

"Life? Jiang Chengze? Li Sichen didn't seem to be threatened by her at all, "Accompany me at any time." ”

Li Sijing bit his lip and stood up, turned around and walked out of the car hatefully.

The bodyguard in the driver's seat glanced at Li Sichen, looked at the woman who was held in his arms like a jewel, and was a little afraid to speak.

Just patiently waiting for his commands.

"Back to the manor."

The bodyguard started the car and slowly drove out of Li's house.

The housekeeper and maid in the manor, looking at the middle of the night, the young master came back from outside, still holding Miss Lin in his arms, and they were all guessing what the situation was.

In the past month, their young master seems to have lost his soul.

When I don't go to the company, I often stare at Miss Lin's photos in a daze.

In addition, I am also obsessed with mobile phones, sometimes when eating, the mobile phone does not leave my hand, and in the middle of the meal, I suddenly put down the chopsticks and pick up the mobile phone to chat with others.

I don't know who has such a big ability to talk about this iceberg.

The housekeeper stepped forward and lowered his voice as low as he could, "Young Master, do you need to prepare a guest room?" ”