Chapter 1264 How Could He Possibly Pursue a Woman?

It would be fine if he didn't shoot the woman, but... he even lived in a dilapidated resettlement community for the sake of the woman.

He bought the house next to the woman's house and cooked for the woman...

Not to mention the possibility that he bought a worthless garbage house, just the fact that he cooked is impossible!

He never cooks, he can't! And he doesn't need to!

With his status, he only needs to wait for others to deliver the carefully cooked meals to his table every day.

He cooks himself?

How is it possible?

But Huo Yi said it in a serious manner, as if such a thing really happened.

Li Beijue was indescribably irritated. When Huo Yi was about to tell him about Chi Enen again, he interrupted him angrily, "Forget it, I don't want to listen!"

He is absolutely not that naive!

It is even more impossible for him to chase a woman!

He has all kinds of women, why does he need to chase her?

Unless the woman is as beautiful as a fairy!

Li Beijue couldn't help but think of the beautiful little face he saw at the airport. She was plain-looking, nothing special about her, and she was even bare-faced, without even a bit of foundation, but for some reason, he remembered her clearly. From her eyebrows to the shape of her red lips, and even the long arc of her eyelashes.

If it was this woman...

His chest bulged.

He suddenly came to his senses and realized what he was doing.

He was so impressed by a woman he had only met once and only glanced at. How many times had he thought of that face that day? !

"Shit!" Li Beijue stood up irritably and kicked over the trash can in front of him.

Huo Yi had just helped him re-apply medicine and bandage the wound on his shoulder, and was startled to see him lose his temper, "Sir?"

Li Beijue's chest seemed to be burning with a nameless fire. The feeling of wanting to vent but not being able to find a place to vent, and not even knowing why he wanted to vent, made him extremely irritable. He frowned and said expressionlessly, "I'm going to take a shower."

After saying that, he ignored Huo Yi's nagging that his wound should not be exposed to water, and walked straight to the bedroom--

"Splash..." The sound of water in the bathroom sounded.

Ten minutes later.

The man who took a cold shower came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

I don't know if it was because of the cold shower, but his face looked much better, at least not as irritable as before.

It was just that Ling Li's hair was still dripping with water. He picked up a brand new towel, wiped the water off his hair, and threw the towel aside.

It just so happened that there was an English detective story book there.

How could there be such a book in the bedroom? Who put it here?

He frowned, bent down and picked up the detective novel.

Before he could open it, there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, dinner is ready."

He hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach was churning with acid. Li Beijue put down the detective story book that should never appear in his bedroom and went out.

After dinner, it was almost dawn.

He hadn't planned to rest, but when he saw the detective novel he had just thrown on the bedside, he didn't know why he picked it up again.

I thought I would have insomnia again tonight, but I didn't expect that after reading a few stories, he actually closed his eyes for the first time and sank into darkness...