As for Zhao Wanji and Li Xiaoya's mother and daughter, they regard Li Beiyao as a laughing stock, and they have to be ridiculed and sarcastic every time they meet.

is the only one who is Li Beiyao, who is obviously a victim, but treats Li Beiyao like a younger brother.

Li Beiyao knew that it was his mother who caused his eldest brother to fall ill, and it was his mother who was sorry for his eldest brother, and he never raised his head to face Li Beiyan.

Li Beitian also knew that Li Beiyao would not be comfortable if he stayed, so he left on his own.

He was worried about Su Manman, and strode to the bathroom.

Just when Su Manman came out of the bathroom, the placket of the skirt on his body was stained with water, a large piece of wet, his nose was red, and he was holding a men's handkerchief in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

He frowned slightly, hurriedly stepped forward, and took off his coat to block her chest.

Su Manman sniffed and said, "I accidentally bumped into your brother Li Beiyao just now, and as a result, my nose bled a lot, and he gave me a packet of mugwort residue." ”

She took the small medicine bag out of her hand and said:

"I thought the kit had stopped my nosebleed, but as soon as I took the wormwood out, it started bleeding again...... I had to go to the bathroom and wash my nose. ”

No wonder her nose is red and looks a little funny.

Li Beiqian looked down at her, frowning even tighter.

"You're all wet, this dress must not be worn, I'll take you to change into a clean set of clothes first."

"Hmm. It's good. ”

Su Manman nodded, and followed Li Beitian directly to the third floor.

The entire floor on the third floor is the wedding room of Li Beiqian and Su Manman, and the two small rooms in the innermost part are Li Huanhuan and Xibao's.

The room was plastered with big red happy words everywhere, and even the bed sheets and quilt covers were replaced with red, which looked particularly festive.

Su Manman sat on a two-meter-wide bed, crossed Erlang's legs, and propped his hands on his sides.

She turned her head to look at Li Beilean, who was opening the closet, his face was handsome and cold, and there was a kingly aura all over his body.

Especially his eyes, as deep as the sea, unfathomable, even if he softened the look on his face, he couldn't hide the cold air on his body.

Compared with his younger brother Li Beiyao, it is a world of difference.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but pout: "Oh yes, your brother looks like you, but he doesn't look as fierce as you." ”

In one word to describe the words of these two brothers, Li Beiyao is by no means a good type, and Li Beiyao is a humble gentleman.

Far from being good......

Su Man snickered, thinking that she must not let Li Beitian know that she thought so about him in her heart.

Simmons beside her suddenly sunken, and a tall black shadow shrouded her face in front of her, and she subconsciously raised her head.

A thin, elegant, sensual, and guilt-ridden lip suddenly flickered in front of her, not too far from her, and she just looked up......

Bang Bang –

It was as if a string had broken in my head.

She was inexplicably surprised and took the initiative to kiss Li Bei.

It was too late to retreat, and she was dumbfounded for a moment, and she froze for a full four or five seconds.

Li Bei's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but his thick eyebrows frowned, and he asked in an extremely deep voice: "Do you like Beiyao's type?" ”

Forehead?

She was stunned, her mind crashing.

He narrowed a pair of black eyes and said, "You just said that I am more fierce than Beiyao." ”

"Oh oh, I didn't mean that, I just said...... Your brother is easier to get along with, hehe, I don't mean to belittle you. ”

Su Man laughed dryly twice, vaguely feeling that the man in front of her seemed to be closer to her.