"Sorry, I''m in trouble. Please take me. I''ll get off when there''s someone."

    Xia Li said, taking a hundred yuan from her pocket and handing it to the person next to her.

    However, she was stunned when the money was handed half way.

    Because the person sitting in the car is not someone else, but the object of her marriage, Li Beichuan, Prince of Li''s group.

    At the moment, he exudes a cold temperament that strangers are not allowed to enter. He has a straight suit and several English statements in his hand. The light in the car is dim, which shows the depth of his facial features.

    This is a young, promising, handsome and golden guy, which makes Beijing celebrities flock to and ashamed of themselves.

    However, Xia Li''s purpose in life is to live her own life. She doesn''t want even her marriage to be arranged by the family and completely become a puppet.

    So she hates Wu and Wu. She hates her fiance very much.

    However, in this case, even if she hated Li Beichuan, she had to ask him for help. Who let herself hide her identity and enter the group without a bodyguard?

    It''s embarrassing for my fiance who hasn''t met a few times to see that he was "hunted down".

    However, he can''t recognize that he is so ugly in disguise, can he?

    Xia Li was going to pretend she didn''t know him. After Li Beichuan''s black eyes looked at her face, a stunned expression appeared on her handsome cold face.

    "What''s the matter with your face?"

    Was recognized

    With a dry smile, Xia Li reached out and took off the heavy spectacle frame, revealing her clear eyes and said, "work needs, this is the crew. It''s such a coincidence to meet you. Please take me home. "

    As she spoke, she looked out the window of the car. Outside, several Liang Anqi''s bodyguards stood not far away and hesitated to get on the bus.

    Li''s cars have unique signs. No wonder they dare not come forward.

    After a short period of consternation, Li Beichuan looked at the bodyguards of Liang Anqi outside the car and coldly ordered the people in front: "get rid of it."

    Tang De, the assistant in the driver''s seat, answered "yes" and opened the door to get off.

    Not long ago, the bodyguards from several cars nearby surrounded Liang Anqi''s bodyguards.

    Xia Li took back her sight and felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little stagnant. She took the initiative to break the silence and said, "what a coincidence."

    Li Beichuan did not lift his eyelids and said, "unfortunately, I came to pick you up. I called you, but you didn''t answer."

    Xia Li took out her mobile phone and looked at it. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen missed calls.

    But

    "What can I do for you?"

    "When we get married in October, the old man let us live together and cultivate our feelings first."

    "Is the wedding fixed?"

    "Yes."

    "When exactly?"

    Li Beichuan, who had told Xia Li about the wedding time twice, was silent for two seconds. He looked at Xia Li and said, "forget it."

    Xia Li: "

    "Sorry."

    He was about to explain. Xia Li said, "it''s all right."

    Marriage, whose marriage is true? As a person of their status, they already have everything materially, and it''s too much to expect love.

    However, this strengthened her determination that she could not really take the road of marriage.

    Xia Li patted Li Beichuan on the shoulder and said, "since we are going to get married, we will be friends in the future. Don''t care about these little things. By the way, where do we live? "

    If you want to resist, pretend to be obedient and live together.

    Anyway, if Li Beichuan dares to treat her, she will kill him directly!

    However, Xia Li didn''t notice that Li Beichuan''s face was slightly helpless.

    Show indifference for fear that she will be sad; Show care, afraid she wants to escape.

    So in recent years, he has never expressed his inner thoughts.

    But maybe he doesn''t have to hide anymore.

    ……

    Half an hour later, the car arrived at the door of Tingzhi Jiayuan villa area.

    Tingzhi garden is located in the central area of Kyoto, where there is an inch of land and an inch of gold. It is known as the "rich area".

    Xia Li led Li Beichuan into the door. Two rows of servants shouted in unison, "Hello, young Li, Hello, Miss Xia."

    She nodded slightly and walked in.

    Thinking of many family lines in her servant, she deliberately said, "call me a little grandmother later, let me familiarity with this address in advance."

    The servants were silent for two seconds and shouted happily, "yes, young grandma."

    Xia Li picked her eyebrows, walked in calmly and sat on the sofa in the living room.

    The sofa is facing the large French window of the living room. Outside the French window, there are trees and grass trimmed by special personnel.

    There are lawn trees in the front yard and pond groves in the back yard. Her most satisfied place is the first floor. The open kitchen and restaurant are connected with the natural scenery outside, which has a feeling of quiet years.

    "Little grandma."

    Tang De, Li Beichuan''s assistant, came forward and said, "do you need to take you upstairs to visit your room? According to your previous instructions, your own room should be restored one by one. See if there is anything that hasn''t been restored. "

    "OK." Xia Li got up and went upstairs. At the door, don de respectfully made a "please" gesture to her. Xia Li was very satisfied with the polite assistant and walked in with a smile. Then, her smile slowly stiffened on her face.