The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

"Bai Jingxuan likes pure natural lavender perfume." She took out one, sprayed it on herself, and sniffed her body, "Even the smell of shampoo and shower gel, I use it according to her hobby. correct."

She took out another recording pen and adjusted it, and a familiar female voice sounded in the room:

【have you slept? Close your eyes, lie on the bed, don't look, I have a surprise for you. 】

Bai Jingxuan looked surprised, it was her own voice. It seems that he never said that. wait... i remember.

In the past, Bai Ruoyao asked her to help her read a novel, which contained the words the heroine said to the hero.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ruoyao, a treacherous villain, was actually recorded and edited, and it sounded like a real person talking.

After Bai Ruoyao took a deep breath, she walked to the secret door of the sofa and knocked on the door.

Li Tinghe in the next room frowned, "What's the matter?"

Bai Ruoyao turned on the recorder, and Bai Jingxuan's voice played inside: [Are you asleep? 】

"Not yet." Li Tinghe's steady footsteps seemed to come over, and he asked across the wall, "Xuanxuan, why are you here?"

[Close your eyes, lie on the bed, don't look, I'll give you a surprise. 】

Hearing this, Li Tinghe raised his brows. Feeling a little strange, he still folded back on the bed and lay down.

Bai Ruoyao gently pushed open the secret door and walked to Li Tinghe's room.

Seeing his tall figure lying on the bed, he was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

His thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned, his deep eyes were tightly closed at the moment, his eyelashes were curled and long, and the bridge of his handsome nose outlined a perfect facial contour.

It's unbelievably handsome. What's more, he is so powerful that he has so much money that no matter how much he spends, he can't empty the tip of the iceberg.

Since she met Li Tinghe, Bai Ruoyao was no longer interested in other men.

She lay down beside Li Tinghe gently, holding her breath, holding the camera that had been muted beforehand in the other hand, and quickly took a picture of himself and him on the bed.

Afraid that he would open his eyes at any time, she hurriedly tucked the camera under the bed.

Standing at the corner of the secret door, Bai Jingxuan saw this scene through the crack of the door. She thought to herself that in her previous life, the photo of Bai Ruoyao sleeping with Li Tinghe was taken like this.

That recording pen is a real god, and real people can't hear the fake voice. It must have cost a lot.

Then, Bai Ruoyao ran towards the hall at lightning speed, and pressed the button to close the secret door.

"Aiya, Xuanxuan, didn't you go with Master Li? What are you running, why are you pushing me?" Bai Ruoyao on the other side of the hall pretended to be staggering and leaned against the wall.

Bai Jingxuan completely understood. Bai Ruoyao, this bitch, took advantage of her voice, and then pretended to be the one who pushed her through the secret door into Li Tinghe's room.

Sure enough, Li Tinghe over there shouted angrily, "Who let you into my room?"

"It was Xuanxuan who pushed me in suddenly." She pretended to slap the secret door, "If it can't be opened, I don't know what she's going to do."

"Go away!" There was a hint of impatience in Li Tinghe's voice.

"Master Li..."

Bai Ruoyao suddenly said affectionately, "Since I saw you when I was young, in the past ten years or so, I can no longer see other men in my eyes. Xuanxuan just told me that she didn't like you, but her heart has already changed. Belonging. Hope we..."

Bai Jingxuan sounded a little depressed through the wall.