Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"If Brother Beicheng asks, just say that I accidentally fell ill and had a fever while taking a bath, and you must stay here to take care of me!" "Don't, don't, I'll die of grief if you catch a cold.

"Pushing forward to cover the little guy with a quilt, Yan Xiaye nodded his nose, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Thank you for your kindness, but as your father said, some things have to be faced by oneself, and it is useless to escape.

"What's more, she still has to do a little fuss to challenge Beicheng to be happy, successfully join his assistant, and look for every good opportunity to get in touch with Huang Qian's files.

Little Yunduo sucked her finger and thought about it, then nodded her head reluctantly: "Then let Daddy take you home.

"" Don't bother little uncle, it's easy to take a taxi after leaving the villa area here. You can sleep well and don't worry about me.

"Finally, he printed a goodnight kiss on the little guy's snow-white forehead, and Yan Xiaye gently closed the door, and when he came out, he was surprised to see Li Yuntang entrenched in the living room dealing with business.

The plan to say goodbye without saying goodbye failed, she hesitated and walked to his side, and said goodbye: "Little uncle, I'm going back.

"He hummed lightly, stood up and picked up the coat that was put aside, raised his hand and threw it on her slender shoulders, his tone was still irresistible: "Put it on, I'll take you back.

"No..." Yan Xiaye's remaining refusal disappeared in Li Yuntang's dangerous eyes, and he followed behind him with a bitter face and whispered: "Don't make me owe more favors, okay, where am I going if this goes on?" It was only a year ago..." Li Yuntang opened the car door, and before sitting in the driver's cab, she could hear her muttering and complaining clearly. When you are drunk, you will find that these are not worth mentioning.

"The embarrassing thing was brought up again and again, Yan Xiaye held up a plastic bag to cover her cheeks, and sank down on her seat depressed.

She nestled next to him like an angry little pet, and she still had a distinct sense of existence.

At the next red light, Li Yuntang searched in the dark compartment of the car, found a butter bun and placed it on top of her head.

Yan Xiaye struggled to maintain his balance, and looked up with his eyes wide open, with a cream bun and a question mark on his head.

That appearance is so cute and cute that Li Yuntang couldn't help but laugh: "You spent the night picking fishbone for Yun Duo, and you haven't eaten a few bites yourself, so you're still not hungry?" After he reminded, Yan Xiaye realized that he was almost hungry It's over.

It was rare for the little guy to be so supportive at dinner, she put all her heart on him, for fear that any fishbone would get stuck in him, she would not care about herself.

Taking the bag and unpacking it, Yan Xiaye took a generous bite.

Anyway, my little uncle has seen such embarrassing scenes after being drunk, so it's nothing to be ugly.

When she swallowed her last mouthful, the car parked smoothly outside the old house.

Knowing that Li Yuntang deliberately slowed down the car all the way, Yan Xiaye jumped out of the car, turned around and approached the car window and asked him: "The old lady may not be asleep yet, do you want to..." Li Yuntang tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers, looking lazy and dignified :"don't want.

Being rejected so decisively, Yan Xiaye nodded thoughtfully, and told the driver not to insist: "Then be careful when you go back, let Xiao Yunduo call me when you have time, I will always wait."

"...At this time, the old house was pitch black and completely silent.

Before Yan Xiaye stepped into the villa, the lights came on brilliantly in the blink of an eye, making her eyes hurt.

She squinted her eyes for a while before she could see that Li Beicheng had been sitting on the sofa directly opposite him for an unknown amount of time, without even having time to change his suit, with a very unprovoked look on his face.

She sighed in her heart, but still had no expression on her face, and planned to pass by him.

"Yan Xiaye, who have you been hanging out with so late?" Li Beicheng didn't intend to let her go easily, stood up and grabbed Yan Xiaye's arm, and slowed down when he saw her in pain.

Yan Xiaye didn't think Li Beicheng was qualified to interrogate her, but for the sake of his position as an assistant, he still stared at the ground and told the truth: "It's inconvenient for the little uncle to pick up Little Yunduo when he's on a business trip. I'll stay there until the little guy falls asleep before coming back." .

"It's not convenient for him to pick up the clouds?" "As if hearing some funny joke, Li Beicheng smiled and his shoulders trembled: "Yan Xiaye, you have to use your brain when you lie. Everyone knows that Li Yuntang is often not in Jianghai. When you were not there before, who would go?" To catch the clouds? "Yan Xiaye was slightly taken aback, and found that what Li Beicheng said made a lot of sense.

Li Yuntang has a lot of talented people under him, even if Xiao Yunduo got into a catastrophe, there are still capable people and strangers who will end it for him, and it will never be her turn to worry about it.

But in the past, it was rare for her to fall in love with Xiao Yunduo, so she didn't care whether Li Beicheng believed it or not.

Seeing Yan Xia Ye with his eyes downcast and motionless, and wondering if he had listened to his words, Li Beicheng unconsciously increased his strength with his big palms restraining her, and said in a cold voice, "You are my wife, you will go out later You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!" This order seemed familiar, making Yan Xiaye's eyes turn cold, and he raised his head to look directly into his eyes without admitting defeat.

A long time ago, Li Beicheng was unwilling to admit that she was the only granddaughter-in-law designated by the old man.

In order to prevent her from being seen going in and out of Li's house, he made the above request to her on the night of the wedding.

"Li Beicheng, since I don't love you anymore, do you think I will obediently listen to you?" Although she smiled nonchalantly, there was a deep pain in the corners of her eyes and brows: "Besides, you have no reason to take husband and wife together." Relationships weigh me down, after all you have never been my real husband.

"The wedding held in the garden was dignified and elegant under the witness of Mr. Li himself.

It's a pity that the groom disappeared that night, but she still had to pretend to be absurdly spoiled and backache the next morning, just so that the old man wouldn't worry.

Her eyes hurt Li Beicheng, he let go of his hand and took a breath, remembering the 800 million gemstones that his little uncle gave Yan Xiaye that day, so he had to soften his tone: "I know, I have done well in the past What is wrong, as long as you are obedient, I will make up for you in the future.

"This kind of rhetoric is still not deep regret, but to Li Beicheng, who has always been proud and arrogant, it can be called groundbreaking.

In fact, even when facing Yan Shuirou, he never said anything more like a love story.

Yan Xiaye's face turned pale, and he didn't say anything in the end.

She went back to the upstairs room silently, and didn't care whether Li Beicheng was following her, unfolded the sofa bed in front of him, and sat on the edge of the bed in silence.