Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 223 Make People Keep an Eye on Her

Beiming Castle.

The man half lying on the bed was pinching his mobile phone, his slender fingers quickly slid across the screen, flipping through the dazzling photos one after another, his stern face was like splashing thick ink, and his thin cold lips were tight.

"Master, the fox fairy has sent someone to deliver the elixir." James pushed the door in with a brocade box in his hand.

"Let two people go to Lecheng Garden to stare at Yan Chuyan, and report her whereabouts once every 10 minutes!" Beiming Haoting glanced coldly at James.

"Yes, master, but you have to take the medicine first." Like a parent, James took out the elixir and brought it to Beiming Haoting's lips, coaxing him to take it.

"What are you in a hurry for? I can handle this little illness! Let it go!" Beiming Haoting spoke coldly with a gloomy face and pushed him away.

strangeness!Why is James dangling in front of his eyes every day these two days?free! ?

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In the early morning of the next day, Yan Chuyan opened her sleepy eyes in a daze of consciousness, her head hurting as if she had been severely beaten by a baseball bat yesterday.

She got up slowly, rubbing her temples and recalling what happened last night.

Last night, she pretended to be a nurse to visit Dad in the hospital.

While visiting the night market, she walked into a barbecue restaurant and ordered meat skewers and beer...

later……

"Hiss... what happened after that?" Yan Chuyan murmured to herself, patting her forehead in deep thought.

Kong Xinyao.

Beiming Haoting.

Xiao Yixun.

Yesterday she dreamed that Beiming Haoting fell into the latrine...

Fragmentary memories flashed in my mind like incomplete puzzles, fleeting.

Can't tell if it's a dream or reality.

yah-

The door was gently pushed open, and Xiao Yixun, dressed in a pure white custom-made suit, stood elegantly outside the door, holding a bowl of porridge.

"Chuyan, can I come in?" His low and mellow voice, like a mountain spring, came to my ears.

Seeing him, a look of shock flashed across Yan Chuyan's eyes.

Why is Xiao Yixun here?

Yan Chuyan looked up at him in surprise, nodded, and immediately jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

Xiao Yixun walked in and put down the porridge, pulled the curtains and opened the window. The warm sunlight poured in and projected on the succulent potted plants on the window sill. The depressing morning instantly revived, making people feel very warm and comfortable.

"Yixun, were you the one who sent me back yesterday?" Yan Chuyan came out of the bathroom, and asked while wiping the drops of water off her hands with a tissue.

"Yeah." Xiao Yixun sat down elegantly on the sofa beside her bed, staring at her deeply with his light brown almond eyes, staring at her deeply, "You were drunk yesterday."

"Uh...then I didn't do anything excessive, right?" Yan Chuyan asked while eating the porridge, the embarrassment on her face could no longer be concealed, how could she get drunk on the street and ran into Xiao Yixun.

"You met a bad guy. Fortunately, the police arrived in time. You are fine." Xiao Yixun stretched out his hand and rubbed her head lovingly, with a warm smile on his lips, warm as a winter morning: "Don't go out to drink alone in the future You know? It's dangerous."

"Well, I see. I'm sorry to trouble you yesterday." Yan Chuyan apologized awkwardly.

Ding dong ding dong!

"Miss Yan, we are sent by Mr. Beiming, please open the door."

Outside the villa, the bodyguard's loud voice could be heard faintly.

Hearing the sound, a look of astonishment flashed across Yan Chuyan's face, what did Beiming Haoting want to do early in the morning?
Thinking about it, she put down the bowl, greeted Xiao Yixun, put on a coat and walked out.

"What's the matter?" Yan Chuyan opened the door and asked.

(End of this chapter)