Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"No, I have a beautiful woman in my arms, how can I forget my love when I see my friends? Well, I admit that you are very good at not getting close to women, but I can't live without my young lady for a day, let's discuss it... Tomorrow, no, tonight! Can we talk about it at night if there is anything to do?"

"Not good." Li Yuntang's low voice was mixed with some inexplicable smiles: "I have an appointment tonight, so there is no need to discuss it."

Silently slandering that a ruthless man like Li Yuntang actually had a moment of joy, Ji Liangchen pretended to sob and listened to the beeping sound from the microphone, and hung up the phone with a sad face.

He walked back to the bench listlessly and sat down. He rested his chin on one hand and rested his elbow on his knee. He looked sideways at Yan Xiaye who was still thinking hard, and was amused by her painstaking little expression.

The feeling of being cared about is always refreshing, Ji Liangchen raised the corners of his lips meaningfully.

Under the long eyelashes, the man's peach blossom eyes were radiant with charm, and he asked complacently, "Miss Yan, could it be that I am the first person you actively pursue?"

Yan Xiaye was still thinking about what kind of pursuit would be considered different, and hesitantly nodded when he heard this: "That's right."

This sentence is not a lie.

A long time ago, everyone in her university knew that the beginning of that wrong life was pursued by the handsome and handsome Li Beicheng.

As for her and Li Yuntang...

It is difficult for her to define the relationship between the two, and she does not know when this game will come to an end.

However, she has been trying her best to abide by reason, no matter how many hints Li Yuntang teases and throws at her, she turns a blind eye and tries her best to keep calm, so it can't be said whether she pursues or not.

"Um……"

Judging from Yan Xiaye's expression whether the answer is true or not, Ji Liangchen clapped his hands in a good mood, and his voice clear and clear woke her up from the memories, and he was very generous: "Well, it just so happens that today I returned the answer. There is work to do, and I will give you some more time to think about ways to attack me."

Heaved a sigh of relief, Yan Xiaye got up from the bench in a good manner, and prepared to end today's date with an innocent expression: "Where are you going next, do you need a driver to take you there?"

The cool wind in late autumn blew her soft hair, and she subconsciously reached out to touch it, and her casual behavior often made people unable to take their eyes off.

Ji Liangchen stared at her amusedly for 2 minutes, and suddenly smiled half-truthfully: "Hey, you don't seem to be reluctant to part with me at all, you agreed to love me at first sight, and you want to propose to me every minute? .”

If she had known that proposing to someone was such a complicated matter, she should have said it more tactfully.

Sadly regretting his mistake, Yan Xiaye smiled sweetly and softly: "It is precisely because I like you that I have to be reserved enough."

The smile in Ji Liangchen's eyes gradually deepened, and the eyes that fell on Yan Xiaye's body calmed down a bit.

Unable to see whether the man is satisfied with her attitude of passing the test, Yan Xiaye decisively changed the subject: "If it's convenient, can you tell me where you plan to stay in the next few days? If you don't like the hotel, I can provide An empty house for you to live in."

Before coming here, she had asked the housekeeper for a set of keys to the vacant villa in advance, and said hello in advance to prevent others from passing.

Ji Liangchen was noncommittal and pondered for a moment.

Although he is used to playing with flowers, he never takes advantage of women. What's more, although he has no fixed property in Jianghai, he has a gleaming golden thigh to rely on, and he doesn't need to worry about basic necessities of life.

But Yan Xiaye's words and deeds aroused his curiosity, making him want to see what amazing things this little woman could do.

"Since Ms. Yan wants to hide my golden house so much, I will satisfy your petty wish."

Speaking of this, Ji Liangchen was afraid that Yan Xiaye would mistakenly think that he agreed to her courtship, so he added calmly: "It's just this time, don't make another example."

So far, he admits that he doesn't hate Yan Xia Ye.

But if he takes all the women who don't hate into his fiancée's consideration, I'm afraid that the three thousand in the harem will not be enough for him to choose.

Luckily, Yan Xia Ye was well versed in current affairs, and smiled at him with rolling eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Ji, for your kindness."

For her, as long as Ji Liangchen agrees to live in the villa arranged by her, it is equivalent to having the opportunity to come and show courteousness at any time.

Even if it is difficult to conquer a playboy like Ji Liangchen for a while, for his son's sake, she has enough patience to spend time with him until she is invited to visit Ji's house and see with her own eyes the " son' so far.

"You're welcome, then I will go to my business first, and later you will send the address of your residence to my mobile phone, as for the key..."

Yan Xiaye imitated the friendly behavior that a famous lady should have, a smile bloomed on the corner of her lips like a flower, and the momentary beauty overshadowed the autumn scenery with falling leaves beside her.

Ji Liangchen looked at her with beautiful peach blossom eyes, and couldn't help being slightly absent-minded at the same moment.

He knew that Yan Xiaye was good-looking, even in a bar where there were many beauties in the capital, he could stand out.

However, these capitals that are enough to make other men drooling are not surprising to him. He has been in a foreign country for many years, and he has been in the world's largest entertainment venue for half a year. A fragrant exotic beauty.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized Yan Xiaye's unique delicacy and elegance, as well as her comfortable demeanor that was neither humble nor overbearing.

This subtle feeling clearly distinguishes her from other women who only have good looks, and the emotion surging in his heart is no longer just the curiosity of inquiry, but also the innate desire of men to conquer.

After a while, she spoke softly, without concealing her ulterior motives: "That villa is a combination lock, but it's not important, I will stay there and wait for you to go back."

"Oh?" Understanding her little thoughts in the blink of an eye, Ji Liangchen laughed so that his shoulders trembled, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman standing in front of him: "Miss Yan, is she going to play role-play with me?"

One second he thought she was immature and unsophisticated, but the next second, she gave him such a surprise.

Indeed, instead of trying to guess his preferences, it would be more meaningful to directly enter the room and often show his presence in front of him.

Yan Xiaye's sweet smile turned into a guilty conscience, and he tried to sneak a peek at him: "If you don't hate it."

"Well, since I gave you the first chance, I don't care about showing it off with tears."

With a low chuckle, the wind direction changed.

Ji Liangchen's slender figure quietly stood in front of Yan Xiaye, covering most of the cold wind for her, and pointed to the parking lot not far away: "Go, the driver is still waiting for you, I'll take a taxi and go there by myself." .”

Yan Xiaye secretly cheered herself up and tried to show a more flattering smile, "Then it's settled."

"Goodbye, Miss Yan."

……

After saying goodbye to Ji Liangchen, in order to make the other party feel warm and sweet, Yan Xiaye directed the driver to go to the supermarket, carried two bulging shopping bags into the villa, and urgently carried out some decorations.

So, when Ji Liangchen was drained of the use value by his immediate boss, and found him weakly according to the address, the figure had just entered the courtyard, and saw the door of the villa opened spiritually, and then Yan Xiaye, who was lovable and lovable, appeared smiley face.

She was wearing a cute bear apron, and she was holding a long spoon in her other hand, and she seemed to be stirring the soup pot a few minutes ago.

With a misty smile in his eyes, Ji Liangchen walked towards the villa at a slightly faster speed.

Maybe it's because the temperature is too low in the late autumn night, and no one wants to stay for a long time when it's cold, but the light behind her is so warm that people can't help but want to get close.

"Good evening, Miss Yan."

Yan Xiaye smiled at him, then as if aware of his recklessness, stuck out his little tongue in embarrassment.

She turned her hand and hid the spoon behind her back, and greeted him with the other hand: "Good evening, I tried to make a recipe that has become popular recently, go wash your hands quickly, and the meal will be ready soon."

Ji Liangchen nodded slightly, and followed her into the house.

Glancing around casually, he found that Yan Xiaye probably didn't take much rest this afternoon, not only the blooming flowers in the vase on the coffee table, the men's slippers prepared at the entrance, but also the index-finger-stimulating aroma in the air. Suffice it to say that she put a lot of thought into preparing this dinner.

As for whether she did all this with her own hands, or ordered a certain cook to do it for her, it can only be a matter of opinion.

Don't expect a dignified lady to be able to go to the living room and go to the kitchen. Ji Liangchen changed his shoes and was surprised to find that they fit perfectly. This kindness should not be underestimated.

In the kitchen, Yan Xiaye was busy arranging the dishes. Hearing the sound of Ji Liangchen's footsteps approaching, he naturally looked back with the plate in his hand, and handed the plate in front of him graciously. , "Do me a favor and bring it to the table?"

Ji Liangchen took the plate unconsciously, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly realized that he had unknowingly taken on the role of a newlywed husband, at least Yan Xiaye's performance was not stingy with anyone's newlywed wife.

With complicated emotions, he realized that he had fallen into the trap carefully designed by that little woman. Ji Liangchen spent a second or two standing in front of the dining table and pondering. Go down, at least wait until dinner.

And, this simulated newlywed life does have some fun.

Although he has seen many men trapped in marriage, and therefore regards marriage as a scourge, he did not expect to experience it personally, but it is still a novel feeling.

Just as he was reminiscing about this novel feeling, Yan Xiaye called him from a distance: "Mr. Ji, the remaining plates are still waiting for you. I can't leave the kitchen, or the soup will be mushy!"