Chapter 125: Li Beijue is coming back!
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Si Chen imagined all sorts of possibilities, giving himself an involuntary shiver.
Fortunately, they had found Chi Enen…
“If you don’t cooperate with , how can I check your health? Weren’t you planning to go back to your country? Are you still going back?”
“Shut up!” The man on the sofa was visibly impatient, yet his body voluntarily complied with the checkup.
Si Chen hurried to give him a quick dical checkup and, after confirming there was nothing seriously wrong, let out a sigh of relief. Setting down the stethoscope, he looked at him worriedly, “Huo Yi told you’ve been suffering from severe insomnia lately?”
“I’m used to it.”
That casual remark made it seem as though the person with insomnia wasn’t him.
Si Chen frowned with concern, “Hasn’t your insomnia improved a lot? Why the sudden outbreak? Didn’t you take the dication I prescribed for you?”
“I did.” The anti-insomnia tablets had little effect on him, no different from not taking them at all. As if knowing what he was about to ask, Li Beijue cut him off, “It has nothing to do with the dication.”
“…” Then what is it related to?
Si Chen was at a loss.
Li Beijue had no intention of telling him what it was related to and had Huo Yi send him away.
The vast castle quieted down.
The man on the sofa picked up the remote control and connected the iPad to the Ultra HD Projector. He pressed the play button. Soon, a delicate figure appeared on the wall.
In the video, she earnestly bent over choosing vegetables, ticulously cleaning them one by one, strands of hair naturally falling on both sides of her cheeks, outlining her soft profile.
Perhaps because she was so focused on washing the vegetables, she didn’t notice that her white shirt had gotten wet, revealing the black bra underneath.
Even worse, she happened to bend over directly in front of the cara lens at that mont. Instantly, everything inside was laid bare.
Li Beijue’s throat tightened, the desire that had been building up for nearly 4 months igniting a blazing fire in his abdon.
His falcon-like eyes remained fixed on the video in front, as he reached out and unzipped. Half an hour later, a warm current flowed through his lower abdon, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Casually taking a couple of tissues from the table to clean up, he got up and went to the bathroom.
The cold water from the showerhead poured down, finally extinguishing the burning thirst on his skin.
He closed his eyes, savoring the vision he had just seen, feeling a tightness deep in his throat.
His heart seed to be clenched by sothing, constricting over and over!
Chi Enen… Damn it! Could just watching her video elicit such a response in him?
But… he recalled what Huo Yi had said when he awoke from the car accident, and he clenched his hands at his sides again!
If enduring and taking things one step at a ti could make that woman fall for him, he was willing to endure!
The only condition was that she must fall in love with him!
The little lady’s soft, timid voice ca from the living room.
“Um, Uncle Huang, I left the pork ribs soup simring in the pot because I really didn’t have ti to wait for it to be ready. I’ve already added salt, could you please help turn off the stove?”
“Thank you.”
He released his grip, imagining her bright-eyed, smiling face as she spoke, and casually picked up the bathrobe beside him, draping it over his body. He took the mobile phone from the living room sofa and called Huo Yi, “When will the stuff arrive?”
“The plane took off one and a half hours ago; it should arrive in about three hours.”
If Chi Enen knew that the food she cooked each ti wasn’t being sent to the so-called hospital but instead was flown in from Capital City to Country Y on a private jet costing several hundred thousand, she would be utterly astounded.
“Bring it here as soon as it arrives, I’m hungry.” He paused, as though rembering sothing, and then spoke, “Also, make preparations, I’m returning to the country.”
“Yes, Master Jue.”
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