Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"A lady named Yan?"

Mr. Ji repeated it thoughtfully, raised his hand to untie the tie around his neck, and handed it to his wife as usual.

He looked only 50 to [-] years old, his temple hair was grayed prematurely due to hard work, and his well-fitting suit was meticulous, outlining a shrewd image exclusive to a businessman.

"That's right, to see what our son means, he seems to be very satisfied with the girl named Yan recently, what's her name..." After taking the tie and folding it neatly, Mrs. Ji tapped her forehead annoyed, "My memory It's getting worse and worse, I only remember the two-character name, and I can't remember that character no matter what."

"Okay, okay, don't think about it if you can't remember it, I remember that there are so many surnames in the capital." He hugged his wife and coaxed him distressedly, Mr. Ji looked up at the quiet second floor, thinking: "However, there are very few people who have made a name for themselves. Those who are qualified to marry us are Yan Xuhua's family. He seems to have a daughter."

"Could it really be Yan Xuhua's daughter?" Mrs. Ji frowned, and the smile on her face became a little more hesitant: "Husband, I remember that you and Yan Xuhua had a little business dispute? Solve it?"

"They are all in the same industry, and solving problems is not as easy as you think."

Mr. Ji sighed, and said helplessly: "I just hope that kid doesn't really like Yan Xuhua's daughter, and I just thought of it, I heard that there is an overseas Chinese family named Yan in the capital, who has done a big business abroad. , she came back from abroad in the past few years to recognize her ancestors, and it would be great to be the daughter of that family, and her status is still considered high by our Ji family."

"What's good, our son is much better now than before. Just marry a good girl who is well-matched, and there is no need to climb any high branches." Mrs. Ji's eyes were looking forward, and she hooked her husband's neck and became happy again: "It doesn't matter that Whose daughter is the girl, as long as Liang Chen likes it, we as parents have to support it well, I will let her take the girl home as soon as possible, and you will also find time to come back for dinner."

He leaned over and kissed his wife who was over forty years old but still charming, Mr. Ji then smiled: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

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On the other side, Yan Xiaye waited for a long time, but did not hear from Ji Liangchen.

She wasn't sure if her answer displeased Ji Liangchen, she tried her best to speculate, but in the end it was fruitless.

She put down her phone and yawned. Amidst the haze of physiological tears, she saw Li Yuntang coming out of the kitchen with a tray, followed by the pungent smell of ginger.

"No... I don't want to drink that!"

Yan Xiaye couldn't stand the smell, and buried her face in the quilt like an ostrich, her hoarse voice became muffled through the quilt: "I'd better take the medicine."

"The doctor said that your health is poor to a certain extent, but it is best not to take medicine for minor ailments that can be solved by food supplements." Li Yuntang put the tray on the bedside table with one hand, and patiently pulled the words away Xia Ye dug her out of the pillow under the quilt, "Drink this first, if you don't have a fever, you don't need to take the medicine."

"...Hmm." Looking listlessly at the handsome side face of the man, Yan Xiaye saw his seriousness, moved his heart, and nodded his head bitterly.

Picking up the small bowl with a death-defying attitude, Yan Xiaye blew with his eyes closed, gulping it down with a pained expression.

She didn't know if she had been poisoned by the poison named Li Yuntang. Although the taste of ginger soup was still so hard to swallow, since it was a work made by Li Yuntang himself, the aftertaste seemed to be a little bit sweet...

This near-crazy discovery dealt a heavy blow to her, Yan Xiaye put down the bowl and thanked her gloomily, then shrank back into the quilt listlessly.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with her lack of energy, but Li Yuntang couldn't help laughing at this series of actions, and her handsome thin lips drew a dizzying arc.

Most of the time, this little woman's stubbornness caused him headaches, and only when she was sick would she occasionally show the self-willedness and coquettishness that should be at this age.

"Are you hungry? I ordered room service, and dinner will be served in about 10 minutes."

Picking up another bowl of ginger soup with his slender fingers, Li Yuntang drank it slowly in the posture of tasting red wine, as if deliberately showing it to Yan Xiaye.

Compared with her, she seemed to be noble and elegant from another dimension. The eyes of the latter who were exposed outside the quilt widened slightly, as if wondering how could anyone in this world like ginger soup... drinks?Soup?

However, the sweating effect of ginger soup is very powerful. Yan Xiaye's slightly pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye after being exposed to the cold, thin sweat oozes from his snow-white forehead, and a pair of wet eyes stared at Li Yuntang. He hesitated to ask, "You...would you like to come up and lie down together?"

Li Yuntang's dark eyes were a little darker, looking back at her flushed cheeks meaningfully, and asked in a low voice: "Can I take it as some kind of invitation?"

Obviously his expression and tone didn't change, but the ending of the words echoed between the two of them, with an inexplicably sexy and seductive taste.

"No!" Yan Xiaye couldn't help thinking for a moment, the blush on his cheeks became more fragrant, but this time it was because of reasons that had nothing to do with ginger soup, and he muttered in embarrassment: "I just want you to come in." Sweating under the quilt, it's that simple!"

"That's all?" Sighing in disappointment, Li Yuntang lifted the quilt and lay down beside Yan Xiaye in slow motion, with his hands solemnly placed on his sides, trying to arouse her guilt and sympathy.

In fairness, since she is still undecided, he is not in a hurry to have anything to do with her, and even enjoys the current balance of power between you and me.

But the premise is that she should be as cautious as a good girl, she shouldn't always get angry unintentionally but don't know it, and she shouldn't be responsible for lighting it up.

After staying quietly like this for a few minutes, Yan Xiaye breathed the gradually warming air in the quilt, poked his head out and looked at the man beside him who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Seeing that the other party had just saved her life, although she knew that Li Yuntang would not be able to get angry over such a trivial matter, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart, so she poked her finger on the man's muscular arm, "Li Yuntang? "

"Ok?"

"Do you want to see the photos taken today?" As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Yan Xiaye bit his lower lip angrily.

She wanted to please him, but for some reason, as long as she was in front of him, it was always difficult for her to show her calmness in front of others.

Li Yuntang opened his eyes silently, looked sideways at her and smiled slightly: "...OK."

With subtle encouragement, Yan Xiaye's hanging heart sank. He took the tablet and opened the folder containing the photos. His slender fingertips slid back and forth on the screen, recalling very interestingly: "Do you still remember When this photo was taken?"

"Remember, there was a little problem with the props they prepared, so they could only shoot from the side. At that time, I thought the angle and light were not good enough, but I didn't expect the effect to be quite good." After speaking, Li Yuntang thoughtfully took it away from her hand He picked up the tablet, held it in front of the two of them, and flipped through it one by one. From time to time, they looked back at the funny things when they were taking pictures, and they all laughed at the same time.

In the luxurious and cold presidential suite, two people lay side by side warmly with their heads on top of each other. It was rare for this temporary place to feel like home.

"Wait, this one?"

His eyes froze on a certain photo, Yan Xiaye blinked, and realized that this was what Luluchan said, a gift specially given to her.

This photo captured her and Li Yuntang looking at each other briefly in the tent. He was holding her hand beautifully and gracefully. She stood opposite him with raised eyes and a smile. It was just a fleeting scene, but it was frozen in the photo at this moment. becomes eternity.

Recalling the feeling of that moment, it still makes her heart throb.

It turned out that from the camera, the feeling of her getting along with him is so lingering and enviable?

"This one is the reward that really satisfies me." Pointing Yan Xia Ye's small face on the screen with a slender finger, Li Yuntang thought about it seriously: "It's a pity that the makeup is too thick, otherwise it would be enlarged and hung at home. good?"

Yan Xiaye's heart beat faster, and he pursed his lips to stop it.

According to her past experience, Li Yuntang's villa is rarely visited by outsiders, but that also shows that those who can visit him are friends who are very important to him.

If this photo is really enlarged, as long as everyone recognizes the male protagonist in it as Li Yuntang, they will definitely be curious about the heroine's name.

However, she said that Xia Ye is the most incomparable name in the world with Li Yuntang, not one of them.

Just when she was hesitant to find a better excuse, the waiter in charge of room service knocked on the door outside.

The man put down the tablet temporarily and got out of bed to receive dinner for two.

Taking advantage of his absence, Yan Xiaye secretly downloaded this photo on his mobile phone.

Watching the progress bar pass by quickly, after all, I still didn't have the cheek to set the wallpaper, but just hid it in a hidden folder, together with all the photos taken today.

"Go wash your hands and eat. There's your favorite creamy mushroom soup." Pushing the dining car to the restaurant, Li Yuntang took the time to wave to Yan Xiaye: "I'll see the photos later."

Responding with a guilty conscience, Yan Xiaye hid her phone, washed her hands and sat at the dining table, quietly enjoying a delicious meal.

After dinner, Li Yuntang dragged her to lie on the bed and look at the photos in good spirits. After a long time, Yan Xiaye gradually dozed off, his little head fell on the man's shoulder little by little, and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Yuntang lowered his eyes to look at her peaceful sleeping face, and took out his phone to back up the photos.