Li Minglang's voice was sad and grievanced, and his eyes were filled with seriousness and madness that Ye Beibei had never seen before. Ye Beibei's heart was throbbing, and his eyes were hot. In the long-term eyes of his eyes, he finally lost helplessly and said in a low voice: "Li Minglang, I'm wrong tonight, I shouldn't treat you with that attitude, I'm sorry!"

A smile flashed on Li Minglang's lips, and a particularly bright light appeared in his eyes. He used a slight force on his hand and hugged Ye Beibei into his arms again. However, this time he had a very good grasp of his strength, neither hurting her nor imprisoning her in his arms.

Her breathing was full of her fragrance, and her lips and tongue still had her smell. Li Minglang felt that the breathing was no longer his own, but he did not dare to be arrogant anymore. He whispered in a silence in her ear, "Babe, Beibei, let's live a good life in the future. I will not lose my temper with you anymore. Don't leave me at any time. We will be together, and we will be together forever!"

Li Minglang took Ye Beibei back to the city and took her to the hospital first. The examination resulted in spraining her foot, but she only had a tendon and the bones were fine. The doctor applied medicine to Ye Beibei.

Li Minglang, who was relieved, hugged Ye Beibei out of the hospital, and then took the hungry Ye Beibei to have dinner.

The advantage of living in a prosperous city is that at this time, the city is still brightly lit, and streets are like solidified rivers, and lights flow through the long street like flowing water. Li Minglang parked his car in front of a familiar private restaurant. He turned around and saw Ye Beibei opening the car door himself, and hurriedly stopped it, "Hey, wait a moment!" As he said that, he trotted around from the front of the car, opened the car door and hugged Ye Beibei.

Ye Beibei grabbed the handrail of the car and refused to let Li Minglang pick it up easily, shouting: "The doctors say I'm fine, but I just hurt my tendons. Don't always hold me around, I can leave myself!"

Li Minglang looked at his beautiful and charming eyes slightly, looking a little unhappy, "The doctor also told you to rest. If you leave by yourself, can you still be considered to rest?" After saying that, he reached out, hugged Ye Beibei carefully, and instantly tightened his arms.

Ye Beibei struggled a few times in panic, but at this time she had already soared into the air, and the strength in her hands was naturally reduced. So, she had actually tried her best to resist. After a few times of symbolic resistance, she was carried by Li Minglang and strode towards the restaurant.

When the dishes came, Ye Beibei no longer cared about her image and ate it voraciously. Fortunately, no one saw it in the elegant private room.

Li Minglang ate very little, and kept picking up food for Ye Beibei, occasionally sneering. Ye Beibei knew that Li Minglang's seemingly unreal smile was actually extremely sinister and cunning. He had not completely calmed down from what he had just happened, so he just waited to ask him what he laughed at and then started to blow it up. She wouldn't be so stupid!

Ye Beibei picked up the signature soup bun in this store and took it in one bite. The skin was thin, the soup was abundant, the filling was tender, and the taste was fresh. It was so hard to stop!

Seeing that Ye Beibei was not fooled, Li Minglang was sad for a long time and decided not to be patient with this stupid Ye Beibei, who was silly eating and drinking, and said sarcastically, "How is it? How is it like being hungry for a day? It depends on whether you dare to come to him in the future. What is this called retribution, God..."

"Liao Minglang!" Ye Beibei raised his big watery eyes and looked at him pitifully: "Just be kind and let me go, I'm really tired today!"

"I deserve it!" Although Li Minglang cursed her, he really let her go. He did not continue to sarcasticly sarcastic to her and pursued her relentlessly!

At Ye Beibei's insistence, Li Minglang sent her back to her own home, but after putting her on the bed, Li Minglang was reluctant to leave, and kept listing the situations that she could not handle by herself. It seemed that Ye Beibei could let him stay.

Seeing that Li Minglang was not wanting to leave, Ye Beibei hurriedly said politely, "I'm really bothering you today. It's too late, you're tired too!" Thinking of the uncertainty of Li Minglang's journey, she didn't dare to speak out and chase people directly.

"I forgot you didn't say it. I really felt a little tired. As soon as I arrived at the company this morning, I took a case of urgent matter..." Li Minglang sat on Ye Beibei's bed with a big thorn, and pretended to be very tired and wanted to rest. The words seemed to have to have a long talk with her.

Ye Beibei hurriedly shrank her body into the bed. She was a little afraid to look at Li Minglang and turned her gaze elsewhere, because the charming curve between his stunning eyebrows would make people indulge in it. "Li Minglang, that, although my legs cannot be too focused, there is no problem in action. You, you are going to work tomorrow, I will not give it to you!"

Li Minglang looked at Ye Beibei's nervous hand holding the thin quilt tightly, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his face became gloomy, but in the end, he couldn't bear to force her again, so he hugged Ye Beibei hard through the quilt and pasted her face, "Ye Beibei, you will follow me one day!"

Ye Beibei's feet disappeared a lot the next day, but when she walked, she still didn't dare to struggle and limped. Early in the morning, the person in charge of the company called her and asked her about her condition in detail. She also verbally praised her very kindly and gave her a few days of sick leave.

I heard that there is a fake to take, but Ye Beibei felt that this foot injury was worth it. She has been too tired recently and was physically and mentally exhausted.

But not long after her joy, the uninvited Li Minglang made her very upset. Li Minglang was dressed casually, holding various fresh fruits and vegetables in his hand. When he came, he chatted with Ye Beibei who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, while entering the kitchen and humming a small song.

When Ye Beibei saw the big and small bags brought by Li Minglang, he jumped to the kitchen door as if he was about to set up a camp. He looked like he was going to camp and saw Li Minglang putting pig hands into the pot. He asked in a hurry and frightened manner: "Li Minglang, what are you going to do?"

I'll stew pig's trotter soup for you!" Li Minglang squeezed his eyes at Ye Beibei in a pretentious manner.

"I never eat pig's hands!"

"I didn't let you eat pig hands, I just let you drink soup. Don't you know what you drink to make up for? "In front of Li Minglang's expensive shirt, he laceped a pig bear apron funnyly, his face was like a peach blossom, and his eyes were as charming as silk as silk.

Ye Beibei naturally knew that his eldest son was willing to cook for him, and he could not be too ungrateful, so he had to smile and said, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"Of course I need to go to work, I'm very busy! But I told the people below that my wife is sick and needs someone to take care of her. I haven't been to the company for a while now!" Li Minglang looked at Ye Beibei and smiled strangely as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy.
Chapter completed!