Chapter 24: Awakening

Not..... Jiang Beiqiao woke up with his forehead in his hands, and what caught his eye was a familiar scene. Jiang Beiqiao was a little surprised, she begged so much yesterday that he didn't let her out, she thought he would leave her in that room to fend for herself.....

"You're awake." A slightly hoarse familiar male voice came from his ears, and Jiang Beiqiao looked up and was a little shocked when he saw that the familiar handsome face was tired and his eyes were bloodshot. Li Liancheng him.... When did you pay so little attention to your image?

"You've been in a coma for two days, how are you feeling now?" Thinking about it, there was a voice of concern in my ears.

Jiang Beiqiao was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "It's much better....."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the excited words of the housekeeper who pushed the door in, "Madam, thank God, you are finally awake!" Li Shao has been sleepless at your bedside until the present ....."

"Butler! Get out! Li Liancheng's slightly irritated voice sounded.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment and laughed, "It's me who talks too much, I'll go out." As he spoke, he put down the porridge bowl he was holding, closed the door softly and walked out of the room.

As soon as the housekeeper left the room, there was silence, and Jiang Beiqiao was shocked when he heard what the housekeeper said. In her heart, Li Liancheng would only torture her, and she never imagined that he would guard her for two days and two nights.

Thinking like this, his chest was as sour as if he was blocked by cotton wool, and said with difficulty: "You..... Guarding me all the time? ”

Li Liancheng didn't answer, and was silent for a moment, "I caused you to be like this, so I should naturally guard you." It's not good for me to put you in that room, I'm sorry. ”

Jiang Beiqiao is a little incredulous, will Li Liancheng apologize? There was silence for a while, "It's me who didn't do it first." I shouldn't be helping Jungwoo. ”

Li Liancheng was a little surprised when she heard this, she figured it out? Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and said lightly: "It's good if you figure it out." ”

Turning around and picking up the porridge bowl on the table, Li Liancheng sat on the edge of the bed, "You just woke up, you can't eat greasy, every time you have this seafood porridge in the past, you can drink half a bowl more, I will let the kitchen prepare it every day, I'm afraid that you will wake up hungry and have nothing to eat." ”

Jiang Beiqiao was a little moved, but he didn't expect it.... Li Liancheng even knows this.... Thinking about taking the bowl in Li Liancheng's hand, he didn't have much strength in his hand, and he almost spilled the porridge. Seeing this, Li Liancheng hurriedly held Jiang Beiqiao's hand, "Thank you." ”

"You've just woken up, so I'll feed you." Li Liancheng's voice didn't fluctuate.

"No..... No need. I can do it myself...."Jiang Beiqiao was taken aback by Li Liancheng's words and said busily.

"Do you drink it yourself or do you drink it from your quilt? Do you think anyone can let me feed it? Li Liancheng interrupted unceremoniously.

Thinking that she had almost knocked over the porridge bowl just now, Jiang Beiqiao was silent for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, a spoonful of porridge had been fed to her mouth.

Jiang Beiqiao looked up at Li Liancheng's somewhat impatient look and didn't dare to refuse anymore, and obediently opened his mouth to drink porridge. Before she could swallow it, the next spoonful was handed to her mouth again. Jiang Beiqiao didn't dare to delay, and opened his mouth to drink. This was repeated for a while and there was no word in the room, one was busy feeding, and the other was busy swallowing.

Ahem.... Because I swallowed too quickly, I accidentally choked the porridge into my trachea. Li Liancheng put down the porridge bowl and pulled the paper towel, and said, "No one is robbing you, you slow down." ”

Jiang Beiqiao looked up at him a little innocently, "You fed him too fast, I ..... I'just..."

Li Liancheng was a little speechless when he heard this, "I can't feed people, won't you say it?" It's too fast, why didn't you tell me? ”

"I.... I'm afraid of delaying your time.... Besides, I don't dare to say it..."Jiang Beiqiao was a little weak-hearted, lowered his head and whispered.

Li Liancheng frowned, "What's not to dare?" You're my wife, and you can tell me anything. Besides, my time is not as precious as you think, and I always have time to spend with you. ”

Jiang Beiqiao was a little surprised when he heard this, who in the world doesn't know that Li Liancheng, the president of the Li Group, has the most precious time? Even if his father had to make an appointment when he saw him, Li Liancheng now told her that his time was not expensive?

Jiang Bei pretended not to understand, and said lightly: "I... I'm afraid you'll get angry and lock me up again. “

Li Liancheng was angry, "In your eyes, I am such a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong?" Thinking that she was still sick, she lowered her voice and said, "You are my wife, and I won't do anything to you if it doesn't touch the bottom line." We agreed that for three months you would try to accept me without any prejudice. “

Li Liancheng paused, and there was a hint of bitterness in his voice, "Maybe you have always been very prejudiced against me, but I am actually not what you imagined." “

Jiang Beiqiao frowned, today's Li Liancheng.... Something is different. Wrong wrong.... What does Li Liancheng's difference have to do with himself? She loves Jeongwoo!

Thinking about it, Li Liancheng's flat but slightly lost voice came from his ears, "It's time for me to go to the company, you have a good rest, and if there is anything to ask the housekeeper to call me." Do you want to eat at that French restaurant in the Central Building in the evening? ”

Jiang Beiqiao hadn't come back to his senses yet, and nodded stupidly.

Seeing this, Li Liancheng smiled softly, touched her head, and turned to go out.

The sound of the door closing pulled Jiang Beiqiao's thoughts back. Li Liancheng just now.... Touched her head? What did he take her for? Pets? This realization made Jiang Beiqiao a little displeased, pulled the quilt and lay down, and the good impression he had just saved on Li Liancheng dissipated instantly.

When he went out, although his face was not obvious, Li Liancheng did every move with a hint of pleasure, and he didn't know what Jiang Beiqiao was thinking. He said to the housekeeper waiting at the door: "If the lady has any needs, she will be satisfied, and if there is anything, call directly." ”

The housekeeper was a little surprised by Li Liancheng's order, but he still bowed and replied yes. After hearing Li Liancheng's footsteps go away, he raised his face with a smile on his face.

He has been in the Li family villa for so many years, and he has not seen the young master smile so happily for a long time. The young master and the lady can have a good relationship, even if he is just a subordinate, he is happy for them.

Thinking like this, he smiled and found a maid to guard the door, turned around and went downstairs to see if the snacks that the young master had made for his wife before were ready.

Jiang Beiqiao in the room turned over but couldn't sleep, thinking of Li Liancheng's words just now, he was upset again. Li Liancheng him.... What do you mean? When did she become prejudiced against him? What was it that she didn't see? Could he be different from what she thought?

Thinking about snorting coldly, but the bitterness in that voice, like her delusion, made her more and more irritable. Was she wrong? Liliancheng is actually not like that? Or is it... Was it really her delusion?

There was still the sound of the clock ticking in the room, and she didn't know what Li Liancheng was thinking.

can think of what happened before, she is still a little afraid in her heart, what does he mean?

Is it true that the things in the middle are different from what you know?