Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

This time, not only her cheeks, but even the roots of her ears were slightly hot.

Yan Xiaye cast a sideways glance at the man, not reconciled to his flirting with her so lightly, and replied nonchalantly, "I was bitten by a mosquito just now, and now it's an allergic reaction, it will be fine in a while."

Li, who turned into a mosquito, stared at her meaningfully, his eyes threatening to explode.

Yan Xiaye looked away guiltily, and saw Xiao Yunduo pouting his mouth in anger, waving his fists with open teeth and claws: "Bad mosquito, dare to bite my Yanyan, don't let me see it!"

Imagining Yun Duo wielding her small fist to smash Li Yuntang, a big mosquito, she burst out laughing, and quickly diverted the little guy's attention: "Yun Duo, let's eat cake."

"Great, I want a big one!"

……

After dinner, Yan Xiaye helped Xiao Yunduo wash away the tiredness of the day, and sent the little guy to bed.

In the guest room that was temporarily set up as a children's room, Yun Duo reluctantly held Yan Xia Ye's sleeve, put that precious photo under the pillow with his own hands, and yawned softly: "Yan Yan, are you going to Do you want to coax daddy to sleep?"

"...Yeah." Yan Xiaye nodded vaguely, leaned over and kissed the child's tender cheeks, took out a book and sat beside his bed: "Before that, I'll put you to sleep first."

……

On the other side, Li Yuntang was alone in her bedroom, flipping through the books on her bookshelf.

The vermilion bookshelf towers over the entire wall, except for the decorations and antiques on the top and bottom floors, from left to right, it is neatly filled with all kinds of books, most of which are Yan Xiaye's favorites. Professional books on jewelry design, gem cutting, gem types, etc.

But from a certain point of time, these professional books were all replaced by financial books.

He randomly took out a book and opened the heavy cover. On the title page, Yan Xiaye's reading experience was recorded in delicate and graceful brushstrokes, and there were also many professional terms with question marks next to them.

Such vivid details made Li Yuntang slightly startled, and she naturally appeared in front of her eyes, holding these hard-won tomes, sitting on the sofa in the corner thinking hard.

These things are common to him, but to Yan Xiaye, she doesn't have much pursuit of power, and she doesn't have any extravagant hobbies. What supports her to study every word carefully?
Putting down the book in his hand, Li Yuntang put it back in its original place, brushing over the seemingly obscure spines one by one with his slender fingers.

In such a short period of time, she has quietly read so many books.

Where he couldn't see it, she probably compressed her daily rest time to the extreme, desperately making time to do better.

From the first time he formally met her, Li Yuntang knew that he had seen the right person, that Yan Xiaye was indeed a malleable talent.

But he seemed to have forgotten to ask whether all this was really what she wanted, or if she just wanted to be his best student and made things difficult for herself, but she just didn't want to let him down.

While contemplating, his fingers slid across the spines of books one after another, and finally stopped on a unique picture book.

Not long before Yan Xiaye moved to Qin's house, Yin Baiyan had officially returned to China, and Yeyan Studio announced an indefinite suspension.

This blow must have been extraordinary to her, because since then, she seems to have seldom drawn any design drawings.

Rarely curious about the contents of the album, Li Yuntang raised his hand and pulled it out.

At the same time, Yan Xiaye went back to her room with a heavy heart. Before she could figure out how to propose to a man, she had already seen this horrifying scene that almost made her heart stop.

"and many more!"

Three steps at a time and two steps in front of Li Yuntang, Yan Xiaye tiptoed to snatch the album in his hand, and said with vivid embarrassment: "Give it back to me!"

The man raised his eyes the moment he heard her voice, relying on the difference in strength, easily dodged her pounce, held the album high, and watched her jumping around with great interest.

"Return, return it to me!"

Fingertips touched the album several times but failed. Yan Xiaye worked hard for a long time but failed.

In desperation, she pulled the man's arm out of breath, and hung up the whole body in a shameless manner, trying to force him to submit with her weight: "I won't show you, give it back to me quickly."

"I can give it back to you."

Li Yuntang raised her eyebrows playfully. Judging from her fierce reaction, it was conceivable that there would be no jewelry designs in it.

Moreover, the cover of this picture album looks a bit old, it doesn't look like a recent thing, it should be treasured by her all these years.

Yan Xiaye's eyes glowed with water, and he wanted to bite him anxiously, "Then give it back to me!"

The old man fiddled with the album in his hand, and said slowly: "But you have to tell me, what's in it?"

"It's just some landscape paintings, nothing else!" Yan Xiaye answered decisively, imitating Yun Duo's cuteness, hoping to make Li Yuntang change his mind: "Okay, give it back to me soon."

The man's deep eyes locked her tightly, as if he had easily seen through her lies.

Yan Xiaye was a little flustered, she stubbornly raised her arms, her eyes dodged so that she didn't dare to meet the man's eyes.

Her reaction was so unusual that it aroused Li Yuntang's curiosity even more.

In the night, his pupils were extremely dark, and at first glance it looked like an abyss, which made people feel a sense of jittery crisis.

The corners of her thin lips curled up in a smile that was not a smile, staring at her for a little longer, revealing the stern aura of someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

Yan Xiaye's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and there was a feeling of panic that a small animal would be targeted by a natural enemy, but he still clenched his lower lip stubbornly, mustering up the courage to look at him.

In this tit-for-tat atmosphere, he said lightly: "I know Li Beicheng is your past, and I don't mind your past, Xia Ye."

Since this album came from many years ago, Li Beicheng must be the only theme of this album.

No matter whether Yan Xia Ye believes it or not, the past cannot be traced back, what he wants is her present and future.

After finishing speaking, the gentleman withdrew his hand gracefully, and put the album in front of her.

Yan Xiaye's blushing complexion suddenly turned pale following his casual words.

She took back the picture album silently, but she didn't guard against the fact that the picture album was in disrepair for a long time and could not stand the toss of two people like this.

In an instant, several pieces of drawing paper that had been obtained flew out like snowflakes.

Yan Xiaye's eyes widened in astonishment, holding her precious picture album with one hand, and leaning over to pick it up hurriedly with the other.

One of the sketches fell lightly beside Li Yuntang, and the drawing paper was slightly yellowed due to the erosion of time.

Judging from the general outline, it is a sketch of a somewhat familiar figure.

Leaning over to pick up the drawing paper, Li Yuntang frowned in surprise

He didn't intend to pry into Yan Xia Ye's privacy, but the young man in the painting is indeed somewhat similar to Li Beicheng, but his temperament is very different, "This man is..."

At this moment, Yan Xiaye had already picked up the drawing paper of Tiannv Scattering Flowers as quickly as possible.

Hearing Li Yuntang's suspicious tone, she blushed and pulled the card back from Li Yuntang's hand, and put it into the disobedient album.

"That's right, it's Li Beicheng!" Yan Xiaye took a step back holding the album indignantly, looking afraid that Li Yuntang would go too deep into it.

Fortunately, Li Yuntang and Li Beicheng were uncles and nephews, otherwise she really didn't know how to fool them.

In fact, even she herself didn't remember why she drew this painting in obsession when she saw Li Yuntang six years ago, and why she was accidentally seen by the master.

"That's it..." Li Yuntang narrowed his eyes as if he had forced himself to believe Yan Xia Ye's lie, and changed the topic in a low voice: "Are you tired, Xia Ye?"

Yan Xiaye wondered if the man had discovered something, and whispered anxiously, "It's okay."

Although she and Li Beicheng have maintained a marriage in name only, but six years ago, she was never as sober and desperate as she is today.

As Li Beicheng's wife, she shouldn't have looked at other men, and kept that glimpse in her mind and put it on the tip of her pen.

"So. Can I look forward to other sideshows?" Reaching out to embrace her and her album together, Li Yuntang kissed her hair with dark eyes, and asked suddenly: "Now I Which one do you like better, or me from six years ago?"

"Now..." Yan Xiaye blurted out without even thinking about it. It wasn't until he heard his gentle voice that he realized what the man had said to trick her, and he gritted his teeth in embarrassment: "Li Yuntang!"

"Why?" The man smiled, the darkness in his eyes faded like a tide, and he returned to the Li Yuntang that Yan Xiaye was familiar with on weekdays, "I am seven years older than you, the me six years ago and the you now are not exactly the same match?"

Seeing her little thoughts from the past completely revealed in front of the man, Yan Xiaye gave up struggling and lowered his head, and explained weakly: "At that time, you wouldn't even look at me more."

Li Yuntang leaned over her ear and chuckled, hot air puffed on her sensitive ear tips, itching so much that she couldn't hide her face from side to side.

"I remember very clearly that I returned to Jianghai six years ago because my father passed away, and I only stayed there for less than three days. Do you really want to blame me for this?"

"I didn't blame you..." Yan Xiaye wanted to explain in a panic, turned around and looked at Li Yuntang's handsome face seriously, and lightly pursed his lower lip: "I know how naive and stupid I was in the past, don't say You won't like it, and I don't even like myself."

Nobody likes being a marionette if they have other options.

At that time, she was bound by the shackles called Enqing. From the very beginning, she regarded Li Beicheng as the benefactor who saved Yan's family, and every gesture catered to his thoughts. self.