Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

After treating the wound lightly, Yan Xiaye smiled when he was done, and patiently put away the things by category.

She knows that men don't like being touched by others, so she won't touch him most of the time unless necessary.

After the simple treatment, she took the medicine box back to the living room and put it away, then took a detour to look at the little Yunduo in the children's room, and helped the little guy tuck the corners of the quilt kicked away in his sleep.

After finishing all this, she turned around and returned to the elegantly decorated corridor, passing by the door of Li Yuntang's room without squinting, with a clear goal of going to the guest room to catch up on sleep.

Seeing her figure flash past his door without hesitation, Li Yuntang's pretty brows frowned.

"Summer night."

"Ok?"

In the corridor, Yan Xiaye stopped in his tracks, leaned against the door inexplicably, poked his head around, and asked innocently, "Is there any pain?"

The man glanced at her subtly, and nodded in a serious manner: "Yes."

Yan Xiaye immediately became nervous again, and spontaneously walked into the trap carefully set by the man, stretched out her small hand to lift the corner of the man's bathrobe, and glanced at his well-defined sexy abs, searching for other undiscovered things. Wound, "Where does it hurt?"

Li Yuntang smiled handsomely, and said casually: "Stand over here, I'll show you."

Yan Xiaye did not doubt that he was there, Liu Mei frowned slightly and stood within reach of him.

In the next second, the man's big palm domineeringly embraced her slender waist.

After a reversal, she involuntarily lay on her back on the big bed, staring at the man's handsome face with her eyes wide open, and finally swallowed a cry of surprise.

Even though she was a layman, she could tell that Li Yuntang just used very professional fighting skills, and it was too wasteful to use them on her.

Grabbing the pillow between the two of them, Yan Xiaye didn't want to make another embarrassing oolong like last night.

Before she could figure out how to keep the dangerous distance away from the man, the man had already lifted her chin and kissed her against her wishes.

At this moment, the sky outside the window will be dark, and the entangled breathing is particularly seductive in this night.

Yan Xiaye was stubborn and refused to cooperate at first, but was defeated by the man's easy capture, so he had to deepen the kiss.

At the end of the kiss, the two looked at each other with a distance of more than ten centimeters, and there was no way to hide their expressions at this moment.

As if stung by a small electric spark, Yan Xiaye understood the dark color in the man's eyes, and grabbed another pillow and slammed it on the man's face, physically blocking his captivating gaze.

Didn't he want to wait for her to be willing?

The man laughed sullenly, grabbed her pillow with one hand and threw it aside, and lay down next to her.

This abrupt movement was probably called Ming Jin's retreat, making Yan Xia Ye look at him timidly, not even daring to move.

Afterwards, the man wrapped his other uninjured arm around her waist, taking her as the most suitable pillow, and a smiling voice came from above her head.

"Good night, Summer Night."

She changed her position uncomfortably, pressed her snow-white forehead against his chest, and replied in a low voice, "Good night."

……

The next day, in the afternoon.

Yan Xiaye packed her things and went back to Qin's house, when she accidentally received a video call from Ji Liangchen.

Unable to figure out why the other party would suddenly want to contact her, she put on a ladylike appearance as quickly as possible, sat on the sofa with a slight smile and took a pose, and tapped her fingertips to connect.

However, what appeared on the other side of the phone was not Ji Liangchen's impressive handsome face.

"You are Miss Yan, right? I'm sorry to greet you in this way. I am Ji Liangchen's mother. You can just call me Mrs. Ji."

Yan Xia Ye was stunned by the unexpected development for half a minute, but fortunately he recovered in time and took control of the situation.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and she did not hide the confusion between her eyebrows and eyes, she nodded generously and said hello: "Hello, Mrs. Ji."

"You don't have to be so nervous. My husband and I are easy-going people. You don't need to treat me as an elder, but as a new friend you just met." Leaving Ji Liangchen's room on tiptoe, Mrs. Ji took it upon herself. He walked to the living room with his son's mobile phone, and looked critically at the dignified and elegant girl in the video.

It's no wonder, let's not mention what kind of personality and family background the girl who can make Ji Liangchen's heart flutter has, the appearance must be enough to stand out.

"Ah...Okay." Yan Xiaye blinked his eyes dully, unable to figure out what was going on.

On the bright side, the reason why Mrs. Ji took the initiative to greet her at least proved that Ji Liangchen had mentioned her at home, and it was a more serious way of mentioning it.

But Ji Liangchen's attitude towards her is lukewarm at best, why does this ugly daughter-in-law always want to see her parents-in-law...

As it turned out, her hunch was not wrong.

Mrs. Ji first looked at her meaningfully for a while, and then issued a further invitation: "Miss Yan, are you in the capital now? If we have time, how about we go out for a stroll? I know a beauty salon is especially suitable for people like you Take care of such a young and beautiful girl."

"Sorry, I left the capital a few days ago and went back to Jianghai."

Faintly understanding why Mrs. Ji was so eager, Yan Xiaye quietly changed the angle of the camera, revealing those antiques on the Treasure Pavilion indiscriminately.

The stories of Prince Charming and Cinderella usually only happen in fairy tales, and the reason why reality is called reality is because most people in this society first evaluate the value you represent before evaluating who you are.

In other words, Ji Liangchen's family background seems to be very good, even if he wanted to, his parents would definitely not allow him to interact with a poor girl.

Thinking that Mrs. Ji's actions were probably approved by Ji Liangchen, Yan Xiaye didn't say anything, and his impression of the man in his heart quietly decreased a bit.

Fortunately, she has never been in a romantic mood towards Ji Liangchen, otherwise she will be hit hard if she sees the truth about his mother's boy right now.

"That's it, what a coincidence." Seeing what Yan Xiaye wanted her to see with vicious eyes, Mrs. Ji's doubts still couldn't be dispelled.

After all, not everyone is interested in collecting antiques, not to mention that there are so many fakes on the market, it's hard to guarantee that Xia Ye is putting on airs to save face.

Suddenly, Mrs. Ji showed a reserved and graceful smile on her well-maintained face, pretending to be casual and said: "It's rare to mention you at home on a rare occasion, and I'm going to give you some jewelry as a meeting gift. Let Liangchen take it for me."

Hearing the implication of Mrs. Ji's words, Yan Xiaye thought about it uncertainly, walked into her exclusive cloakroom with her mobile phone, and politely showed the other party those shiny jewels and luxury goods, as if nothing had happened. Answer: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm not very keen on jewelry, some small things are enough to play with, and you must not spend money on me."

"Then how can I do it? If Liangchen really believes that it is you, you are the future daughter-in-law of our Ji family. How can I, a mother-in-law, treat you badly?"

As a woman, Mrs. Ji's ability to appreciate jewelry is extraordinary.

Even through the camera, she can tell that several of them are genuine, especially a dark green gemstone brooch that attracted her attention: "Miss Yan, do you also like the design of 'Ye Yan'?"

So much time has passed, Yan Xiaye has not heard the word 'Ye Yan' from other people for a long time.

So that when she suddenly met someone who admired the design of 'Ye Yan', she felt a little hesitant for a while.

For her, Yeyan was the biggest dream of her teenage years, but unfortunately, she won't be just a girl forever.

Sighing calmly, she gave the most objective evaluation with complicated emotions: "I like it, but 'Yeyan' is only a niche brand. Compared with other jewelry brands, it is difficult to be elegant."

Not only that, losing Yin Baiyan's 'Yeyan' is like losing its backbone.

She tried her best to save the situation after Yin Baiyan left, but in the end she failed.

Mrs. Ji showed regret, "That being said, I think the design of 'Yeyan' is really aura, especially the limited edition you kept."

This brand was originally introduced to her by her niece who was in college. On the official website of the studio, she immediately fell in love with this simple and elegant brooch, and immediately prepared to swipe her card to buy it.

Unexpectedly, before she finished entering the payment password, all the works on the official website would be permanently removed from the shelves, which made her feel a little more regretful for no reason.

The end of the 'Night Flame' studio is really sad.

In the end, I thought I had no chance with this brooch, but Yan Xiaye photographed it and bought it at that moment. The time difference is only a few seconds, which is considered a very coincidence.

Seeing the love in Mrs. Ji's eyes, Yan Xiaye smiled, and used the words "wealthy and powerful" to the extreme, and said flatly: "If you like it, it will be yours."

If this brooch was designed by Yin Baiyan, Yan Xiaye would be reluctant to give it away so simply.

But the one that Mrs. Ji named her favorite is only her work. A lot of thought was spent on the design, and it is the only one in the world.

"is this okay?"

Mrs. Ji covered her lips with a smile. As an elder, of course she would not take advantage of a younger generation.

Even if he accepted Yan Xiaye's brooch, he would definitely return a more expensive gift.

It's just that Yan Xiaye's generous demeanor completely dissipated the doubts in her heart. In her opinion, since the other party is a real celebrity daughter, she is also qualified to match Ji Liangchen, so as not to waste each other's time with shallow words and affection.

"As long as you like it..."

Before Yan Xiaye finished speaking, another puzzled voice suddenly came from the phone: "Mom, what are you doing with my phone?"