South City, midsummer.

Royal Court Hotel, 27th floor, Supreme Presidential Suite.

The young girl tiptoed out of the elevator with a small bag.

The girl wore a sexy navy blue shirt on her upper body, with a V-neck design, and the exquisite collarbone exposed was enviable.

She was wearing a pure white hip-covered short skirt, which wrapped her round buttocks just right, and her straight and fair long legs were very sexy and seductive.

Looking carefully, the girl's long black hair hangs around her waist, her temperament is graceful. Under her long flying hair is an exquisite melon-shaped face, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, clear eyes as clear as water, and her pink lips are slightly pouting, which is quite cute and playful.

"No. 8888, that's it."

Yan Mo looked up at the number of the suite, and her beautiful eyes were filled with excitement.

She reached out and pressed her chest, feeling the powerful beating of her heart, and silently chanted in her heart: Brother Beicheng, I'm here!

Dingdong, the doorbell rang, and there was no reaction inside. Yan Mo pressed it unwillingly, and finally the man's low and mellow voice came from inside, "Who?"

Although it is only one byte, the sound is cold and the momentum is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Yan Mo's beautiful eyes slightly turned, and she deliberately changed her voice, "Sir, takeout."

"I didn't order takeout."

"Well, it was your assistant who called me. The note asked me to deliver it to you. Please pity me. I will give you the next one after I send you this one, otherwise I won't be able to earn the delivery fee for this order."

Silence, abnormal silence.

Yan Mo stood outside and pinched the bag in his hand so nervously that he closed his eyes and silently said: Sesame opens the door, sesame opens the door!

About three minutes later, the door to the Presidential Suite opened.

"Brother Beicheng, welcome to return home!"

Yan Mo rushed towards the tall figure without thinking.

The tall figure ruthlessly dodged and slammed Yan Mo on the ground with a bang. Fortunately, there was a thick blanket on the floor so that her beautiful face would not be damaged.

The man standing at the door was naked on the upper body and wrapped in a white bath towel on the lower body. His seductive eight-pack abs all showed the man's strength and charm.

Yan Mo lay on the ground and looked up. The man in front of him was about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong figure, and her attractive abdominal muscles almost made her spit blood. What made her even more miss was his impeccable face, knife-like facial features, which could be called God's magical skills, thick eyebrows, high nose, thin lips, and deep and sharp black eyes with charming colors. Those eyes seemed to be filled with the whole world, and just one look at it can make people sink.

Her brother Beicheng is handsome again, so handsome that he is so cool!

"Brother Beicheng."

Yan Mo climbed up excitedly regardless of the pain on his body and wanted to pounce on Li Beicheng again.

Li Beicheng frowned slightly and pressed Yan Mo's head with one hand. The huge difference in height and physical strength made Yan Mo and Ergouzi unable to get close to Li Beicheng's body in the swaying edge.

"Li Beicheng, please let me go!"

Yan Mo was a little anxious.

Knowing that he was back, she skipped class and came here to find him. He was teasing her like a tease of Ergouzi!

"Who told you I'm here?"

A trace of danger flashed in Li Beicheng's sharp eyes, and he felt like he was going to take a lot of money for the informant.

"You let me go first."

"Are you sure you won't jump on me?"

"Won't."

“…”

The stalemate ended with Yan Mo's concession.

Yan Mo took a step back and stood up honestly, looking up at Li Beicheng. She hadn't seen him for three years, and at most she could only occasionally glimpse him in financial magazines.

She thought about him so much that she went crazy.
Chapter completed!