With Xie Li's character, Su Mingxue fully believed that he could do such a thing.
She stopped at the right moment and replied with the message of thanks.
"I am at home."
"The video just now was taken by someone else."
"Now you know how I feel, right?"
Xie Li didn't reply to her message but called her directly.
She waited for the phone to ring for two seconds before answering. Xie Li's somewhat gloomy voice came through the phone, "Are you at home?"
"Well, I'm at home, why don't you make a video call."
Su Mingxue said,
"If you don't believe it, let's have a video call."
There was the sound of a car drifting at high speed from Xie Li's side, "No, I still have three minutes to get to your house."
What?
This is too quick a thank you.
He Qingyu is still at home, and he just asked her to break up with Xie Li.
The thank you gift came to her home right away. Isn’t this...
No, we can't let the two of them meet.
In her haste, she gained wisdom and corrected herself:
"I'm talking about our home."
"I'm in your secret base."
Xie Li turned the steering wheel and replied:
"I'll be there soon."
Su Mingxue asked Jiang Xu to quickly arrange a private jet to take her to a private villa with floor-to-ceiling windows to thank her for the gift.
When she arrived, she didn't even have time to take a sip of water before the thank you was already there.
"Everyone get down!"
Xie Li ordered with a cold face after entering.
"Thanks……"
She was sitting on the sofa, and Xie Li didn't even call out his name before Xie Li pressed her shoulders with a sullen face and fell down.
He held her hands with one hand and raised them above her head, and with the other hand he directly untied the bow on her chest.
She was wearing a black skirt today, and the black gold-plated buttons fell to the floor.
"What are you doing..."
She couldn't help but gasp.
Although she wanted to get Xie Li to bed quickly, but Xie Li in a rage would hurt her to death with her current physique.
"Thank you...woo..."
A tear fell from the end of her eye, with a crying tone.
Xie Li let go of her
He had been carried away just now, but now he came back to his senses and looked at Su Mingxue.
Her small face was ashamed, and her slightly curly long hair was scattered on her shoulders, covering a large area of skin and exposing her delicate collarbone.
Her cheeks were stained as red as rouge. The collarbone under the collar was pink, and there were tears in her eyes.
Xie Li's lips moved, and his mouth felt a little dry.
"Don't make such a joke next time."
"I can't stand this."
Xie Li's voice was particularly hoarse. He took off his haze blue coat and bent down to put it on Su Mingxue.
Su Mingxue raised her hand and slapped him.
Xie Li looked up at her in disbelief, with anger in his eyes.
No one made a move against him.
Even if he did, he would teach him half a lesson.
Su Mingxue winced at Xie Li's sinister eyes, but she stubbornly looked at Xie Li with tears in her eyes.
"You are going too far. I have told you not to, and you still treat me like this. You don't respect me at all!"
Xie Li looked straight at her, the animosity in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he may have realized that he was indeed in the wrong.
Then he put her coat on in silence, picked her up and walked upstairs.
"Go away!! I don't want you to hug me!"
She fluttered her legs, trying to get down. She felt more and more aggrieved, and tears were about to fall from her eyes.
"Then who do you want to hold you?"
Xie Li glanced at her sideways, his eyes still a little cold, and patted her buttocks with his hand.
"Don't move. Be careful of falling."
She was ashamed and angry, so she opened her mouth and bit Xie Li's neck.
"Hiss~"
Xie Li frowned in pain, but did not let go of her.
When she tasted blood, she let go of the thank you gift.
"Are you not angry anymore?"
Xie Li didn't care about the injury on her neck and looked at her bloody red lips and asked.
She curled her lips, still feeling aggrieved, and tears and broken beads fell down.
"Why can you watch the little sister dance, but why can't I watch the little brother dance?"
"You have double standards."
Xie Li reached out to wipe her tears, his tone was rare and gentle but awkward.
"I was wrong. Can I apologize to you?"
"But I didn't watch people dancing either. I usually go to the tent to sleep before the show."
"real?"
she asked, blinking, her eyelashes still stuck together.
"That can still be a lie."
"You're quite jealous."
Xie Li snorted, but he was even more jealous.
But looking back now, Su Mingxue reacted so strongly because she liked him too much, so it was okay if he lowered his head.
And the third rule of boyfriends says: As long as your girlfriend cries. It's your fault.
"We won't arrange such activities in the future."
"Can we reconcile now?"
Xie Li hugged her and continued walking upstairs.
"cannot."
She sniffed and said.
"What's wrong, my eldest lady?"
I paused to thank him, a little helpless and a little impatient.
He really is a straight man who has never been in love.
What's wrong? This sentence can make the couple quarrel again.
Su Mingxue was speechless.
But she knew that for such straight men, it was better to ask for their needs directly than to let them guess.
"Are you sincere to me? You said today that you are serious this time. It turns out that you were playing tricks on me before. In fact, you wanted to get rid of me."
"If I hadn't been serious, I would have been slapped by you, and now I'm still hugging you?"
"I've broken up with you eight hundred times."
Xie Li curled his lips and said.
Su Mingxue laughed, her fox eyes sparkling. He also curled his lips.
Su Mingxue raised his fingers, her expression a little disappointed.
"Then you still owe me a formal confession.
"That kind of ritualistic confession."
"You never said you liked me."
She wanted to thank Li for taking the time to do it for her.
The little prince watered his roses every day and spent too much time on them, which made his roses so important.
And now she is the thank you rose.
"Grinder."
He thanked her and held her hand in return without refusing.
