Just when everyone was making a fuss in the living room, Li Tingyuan, who heard the noise, walked down from upstairs.

A dark blue shirt with meticulous buttons and black slim-fitting trousers accentuated his legs.

His ink-colored sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his thin lips after the kiss were a little rosy, although there were more bruises on his face that did not fit the image, he was still handsome and compelling.

Seeing a few people in the house, he casually glanced at the servant who fell to the ground, and he: "Shadow, shepherd, greet guests." ”

Qi Ying was not very happy, "Master, they broke into the mansion, shouldn't they be driven out!" ”

Li Tingyuan didn't say a word, and the cold light swept over the shadow.

The small movements of a god-like man are not angry and self-threatening.

The eagle tugged at the corner of the shadow's coat and motioned for him to say no more.

Qi Ying turned his head to look at Mu Ying's delicate face, sighed helplessly, turned around, and said respectfully to Li Tingyuan: "Obey!" ”

After speaking, Qi Ying walked in front of Wen Shicheng and An Sheng, and looked at An Jin again, "Everyone, please take a seat." ”

Wen Shicheng didn't move, and after bowing his head slightly at Qi Ying, he looked straight at Li Tingyuan standing on the stairs: "Mr. Li, where is Xiaomian?" ”

Li Tingyuan glanced at him, went downstairs by himself, slowly paced to the tea table, and sat on the sofa.

He didn't answer Wen Shicheng, but looked at the male servant who fell to the ground, "Take him down." ”

The shadow nodded, and without saying a word, he carried the male servant and left.

Seeing this, An Jin got up suddenly, "He is seriously injured and has to be sent to the hospital." ”

Li Tingyuan swept over An Jin expressionlessly, "It doesn't make sense for someone who can come back with this appearance to be sent to the hospital." ”

An Jin looked at the man worriedly, and said, "But ......!" ”

"The affairs of the Li family don't bother you to worry about."

Mu Ying felt the faint anger of his grandfather, and he was as clever as him, and immediately stepped forward to boil water and scald the teacup for his grandfather.

I thought that this matter would pass like this, but I never thought that Wen Shicheng would suddenly speak: "Mr. Li is too ruthless." ”

Li Tingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Mr. Wen not only wants to interfere in my woman's affairs, but now he also wants to interfere in my affairs? ”

A simple conversation made the atmosphere in the room tense in an instant.

An Jin thought that Wen Shicheng was talking for herself, and wanted to interject, but she saw An Sheng's murderous eyes projected from the side......

He snorted, walked to the empty sofa and sat down, no longer breathing.

An Sheng felt the subtle atmosphere between the two, saw the bruises on their faces, and guessed what had happened before.

She smiled heroically: "Ha! Shi Cheng, looking at Li Ye's appearance, you know that the girl must be fine, let's go and sit down first. How bad it is to stand here. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Wen Shicheng's arm.

Wen Shicheng was startled by the sudden soft touch.

He frowned, glanced at An Sheng, and quietly pulled out his arm?

Knowing that she was kind enough to ease the atmosphere, he accepted her affection and sat on the sofa on the other side.

An Sheng sat next to Wen Shicheng with a big grin, Wen Shicheng frowned deeper and sat away.

Obviously feeling Wen Shicheng's deliberate alienation, An Sheng pretended not to know, and moved closer to him.

Wen Shicheng sighed and moved a little more.

At this time, the room fell silent, and a soft sound came from the stairs at the right time.

"Brother......

I saw Li Mianmian wearing a white dress, her long black hair draped behind her casually, and there was only Li Tingyuan in her eyes.

The sweet voice is mixed with subtle hoarseness, and the bright lip color reveals the shyness of a woman.