Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The next day.

Yan Xiaye stayed up all night, quietly returned to the bedroom when dawn broke, and said good morning to Li Yuntang as if nothing had happened.

"Good morning, summer night."

Lazily sitting up from the bed, the man raised his hand to test the temperature on her forehead, and nodded slightly in satisfaction: "It seems that the ginger soup has played its due role."

"Yeah." Yan Xia Ye forced himself to smile, and looked away calmly at the corner of the quilt, for fear that Li Yuntang would see her carefully concealed haggardness, "Will you go to Xu's house today?"

"No, but I have to deal with the issues related to the Xu family." Li Yuntang smiled slightly, looked at her handsome and affectionate, and teased her half-truthfully: "Reluctance for me to leave?"

"No, yesterday has already delayed your day."

She blinked her eyes guiltily, and said empathetically that she would not be lonely at all, not to mention that she still had her own things to do later.

"Well."

Li Yuntang lifted the quilt and got down to the bed, his slender and tall figure was outlined by the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

He leaned over to pick up the clothes on the bedside table, and casually fastened the last button. The expensive high-end suit perfectly set off his aloof and arrogant temperament, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Yan Xiaye with a half-smile , with elegant and provocative movements.

Yan Xiaye peeped at him silently, slandering Li Yuntang's capital in his heart, even if he couldn't be the second master Li one day, he still had the potential to become the top cowherd, enough to make countless rich and famous ladies flock to him.

Sensitively catching Yan Xia Ye's gaze, Li Yuntang vaguely guessed what she was thinking, and the smile on his lips became a little narrower.

The next second, he walked up to Yan Xiaye with his long legs, and raised her chin with his slender fingers, very professional and affectionate: "Call me when you're lonely, huh?"

Yan Xiaye burst out laughing, and cooperated with his impromptu performance in a serious manner, "Will you charge a lot of money?"

"Of course, I'm very expensive." Li Yuntang smiled charmingly, moved her callused fingertips up her cheeks, hooked the tip of her upturned nose, and blinked meaningfully: "But benefactor If it's Xia Ye, you can also consider reposting."

Knowing that this was just a man's whim, Yan Xiaye still couldn't help but blushed, and angrily pushed the seductive monster away: "It's better, I'm not used to taking advantage of others."

"It's okay, after all, I like to be taken advantage of by you." Looking at the extremely attractive blush on her cheeks with great interest, Li Yuntang glanced at the watch on his hand in a good mood, and his pretty brows were almost invisibly frowned. Frowning, she spread her hands regretfully: "It's time, see you in the evening, Xia Ye."

"OK Bye Bye."

Watching Li Yuntang's slender figure disappear into the room, Yan Xiaye lay back on the bed annoyed, posing lazily and unwilling to move.

It's too bad, she seems to be annoyed more times recently than in the past few years combined, and the culprit who makes her annoyed every time is inextricably linked to Li Yuntang.

In other words, Li Yuntang seems to like teasing and teasing her more and more. Is it because she pretends to be too calm, and does her tepid reaction make men competitive?

Feeling that it's not good to go on like this, she shook her head and tried to get rid of the man's voice and appearance in her mind, focusing on the few words frozen on the phone screen.

It was an invitation from Ji Liangchen not long ago. Due to some force majeure factors last night, the banquet he said was postponed until today. If Yan Xiaye just recovers from a cold, he is still willing to invite her as his female companion.

Yan Xiaye's selfishness did not allow her to refuse, so she immediately responded with a cheerful expression. Now that she calmed down, she had to think about what kind of image she wanted to appear in front of Ji Liangchen, and to join him in that Laoshizi banquet.

Holding his aching forehead due to lack of sleep, Yan Xiaye reluctantly left the warm bed, ran to the cloakroom and looked through the luxury goods he bought casually that day, and selected a few exquisite and cute little ones from them. Ornaments, I rummaged through the suitcase I carried with me, but unfortunately I couldn't find a dress that would come in handy.

She had no choice but to simply freshen up, go downstairs to have breakfast, and then take a taxi to the most famous high-end custom clothing store in the capital.

"Miss, what kind of style and style do you want to choose?" It is clear that all the women who can come here to shop are either rich or expensive, and the service staff did not underestimate Yan Xiaye, who was dressed in casual clothes, and led her into the store with a friendly smile. : "Or tell me what occasion the dress is for, and I may be able to provide you with a reference."

"Probably a dinner party, a more formal one?" Yan Xiaye answered ambiguously, almost indifferently.

She had never been a party creature, and had little affection for such occasions, just as a job to deal with.

The smile of the service staff froze, "Then I recommend that you consider a mid-grade dress..."

Yan Xiaye thought for a while, and simply stopped the other party's recommendation, and said directly, "Forget it, how much is the most expensive one?"

Since she wanted to arouse Ji Liangchen's curiosity and affection as much as possible, then the status of a rich and famous lady must be much stronger than that of Xiaojia Biyu, and the dress can also be saved for future use, so the money spent is still worth the money.

"The most expensive?" The service staff was dumbfounded for a moment, and led Yan Xiaye to the booth on the third floor, pointing to a small dark blue dress and saying, "That one is currently the most expensive in our store. The crafts are all made by top domestic designers, and it took a full month just to design the drawings. It is one of Mr. Irene's most satisfying works in half a year. Many celebrities like this only finished product very much..."

Yan Xiaye got even more headaches, and nodded concisely: "That's it."

This appears to be the most generous spending she has ever made.

She doesn't know anything about designers other than jewelry design, but since other ladies know this Mr. Irene, that's enough.

There is no other reason, she needs such a dress that everyone likes to indirectly prove her worth - comparable to Ji Liangchen, and she sincerely wants to have further development with him, not someone with unknown origin, but delusional to marry into him. Cinderella of the rich.

"Huh?" The service staff was dumbfounded again, "I'm sorry, this dress is sold by bidding. If you really like it, the auction will start in half an hour. You can bid a price you like."

Yan Xiaye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't think there was any otherworldly beauty in that dress, but the price was so high that ordinary people couldn't match it. "Why is it so troublesome?"

"It is Mr. Irene's work after a few months. I believe you understand that it is worth the wait."

Seeing that the service staff in front of him was definitely a diehard fan of Mr. Irene, Yan Xiaye silently gave up struggling.

Just when she turned around and decided to wait in the VIP room, another mean and sweet voice came from the side: "I thought it was the daughter of some nouveau riche family, but I didn't even know Mr. Irene. You, Yan Xiaye."

"Yin Mo?" Finally realizing that today's year is not good, Yan Xia Ye's mood fell to the bottom.

She raised her eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from, seeing that Yin Mo still looked superior to others, with new and old hatred welling up in her heart, she couldn't help but want to stab her: "Still, I should call you Second young lady is more suitable?"

This sentence is a kind of compliment to others, but to Yin Mo's ears, it is absolutely no different from ridicule.

From the beginning to the end, she only wanted to be Li Yuntang's wife, and for this reason she did not hesitate to tell Xia Ye to play tricks, but fate would trick her.

"Whatever you want, anyway, the identity of Mrs. Xu's young lady is not a disgrace to my worth." Pretending to be indifferent, Yin Mo twitched the corners of her lips, Yin Mo's beautiful eyes shot a cold light, and she tilted her head calmly Glancing at the skirt behind Yan Xia Ye, "If I remember correctly, your current identity is Mr. Qin's illegitimate daughter, right? Is it really good to buy such an expensive dress?"

While the two were talking, there were many other guests present on this floor who had heard the news and were about to participate in the auction.

In view of Yin Mo's deliberately amplified volume and the explosive content of the topic, Yan Xia Ye immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"It seems that Ms. Yin's source of information is too outdated. Now that I am the designated heir of Mr. Qin, a dress is nothing." He smiled neither humble nor overbearing, saying that Xia Ye was out of energy and was too lazy to continue bickering with Yin Mo. Qingmei's face was indifferent: "Please step aside, I'm going to rest."

Not being able to see Yan Xiaye, who had turned into anger in his imagination, made Yin Mo clenched her lower lip regretfully, and blocked her way tit for tat, "I want to know why you bought the dress? Could it be that the female companion that Xu Jiangchuan invited was you?" ?”

"I just bought it for collection. Ms. Yin, it's best not to think too much about it. Traditional Chinese medicine has said that if you worry too much, you will grow old quickly, and that will ruin your beautiful appearance."

Shouting back with a smirk, Yan Xiaye walked towards Yin Mo, knocked her shoulder away with no force, and passed her by.

Naturally, the latter couldn't believe her words, staggered unsteadily, and turned to stare at her resentfully.

The banquet that the Xu family is going to attend tonight is very important in the capital. If Yan Xiaye really attends as Xu Jiangchuan's female companion, doesn't it mean that the Xu family really recognizes her?

Suddenly, Yin Mo seemed to have thought of something, his feet went limp and he fell to the ground, he frowned and pressed his stomach uncomfortably, and shook his head thoughtfully when others went to help her.

She was not angry when she was rejected, and the girl who moved closer to her turned her eyes smartly, and asked with a smile: "I just heard you say Xu Jiangchuan...does it mean the young master of the Xu family?"