He would sleep soundly and peacefully. This was a peace of mind that he had never felt before.
"Who is the man you like?" Li beixiao's blade-like jaw was clenched tightly, and some stubble appeared, adding a little sexiness. Sense.
What ye qingge did not know was that li beixiao could not sleep that night. He was holding her in his arms. He was a normal man and was suffering, but he did not want to force himself.
He didn't know when he had started to learn to be patient and tolerant towards this woman, but he was also trying his best to control her.
This had never happened in the past. He, li beixiao, had always made others unhappy. He would never ask for it.
he's a very gentle person. He's a completely different person from little uncle ...
Ye qingge knew that there were some things that should not be said. It was better to keep the person she liked in her heart. However, li beixiao had asked her so calmly and ye qingge had answered him so naturally.
