Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The expression on Yan Shuirou's charming face froze, and it took a long time to pull out a little smile: "You mean, as long as you can't inherit the Li family for a day, Ya'er and I will always live in this shameful life?"" Ya'er is the young lady of the Li family, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Li Beicheng pursed his lips, with a little impatience between his brows: "You also know that Yan Xiaye is very repulsive to me recently, if I keep in touch with you again, in case she finds grandma and insists on a divorce, my hard work for so many years is equivalent to Pointless, you want to see me penniless? "Of course Yan Shuirou doesn't want to make Beicheng penniless.

But she was even more afraid that one day Li Beicheng would really inherit the Li family, and the wife who could justifiably accompany him would still not be her!At that time, Li Beicheng's status was even more different than before. Even if she was Ya'er's mother, she couldn't rely on her child to hold his heart forever.

After quickly thinking about a few thoughts in his mind, Yan Shuirou's eyes softened with his body, and he leaned into his arms like a cat: "I know you're lying to Yan Xiaye, but you haven't come to see him recently. Me, I feel very bad.

"Working in the same company, and the relationship between the manager and the secretary, it is only natural that we meet every day.

Therefore, the word 'find' immediately became meaningful.

Li Beicheng was so irritable that he frowned, and let Yan Shuirou gently tear off his smoky gray tie, his winking eyes clinging to him like silk: "Beicheng, you are so cruel, don't you miss me at all?" The person was Yan Xiaye, and Li Beicheng still responded to Yan Shuirou's superb provocation.

Manipulating the center console to put down the car seat, he rarely pressed Yan Shuirou roughly under him, raised his hand to brush away her hair that covered her cheeks, and observed her resemblance to Yan Xiaye.

Yan Shuirou didn't hate him for being rough, but she hated him staring at her for a long time, she quickly hooked his shoulder coquettishly, and couldn't wait to put her red lips together: "Beicheng, I miss you so much..." "I miss you too.

"Li Beicheng perfunctorily replied with a sentence of love, fantasizing about Yan Xiaye who was to be trampled by him in his mind, and the heat on his body rose accordingly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Shuirou licked her lips in satisfaction, straightened her clothes and blew a kiss to Li Beicheng, and hurried home.

In her room, Yan Shuirou sat on the bed, took out a file from the drawer near her hand, and the name on the top was the word Huang Qian.

After looking at the document with creepy eyes for a while, Yan Shuirou turned on the laptop and typed out an identical file.

After that, she moved her fingertips slightly, deleted some of the above information, and added a few more words to express her deep condolences.

After the printing was successful, Yan Shuirou smiled silently, squeezed the original file into a ball, threw it into the shredder and turned it into pieces.

Li Beicheng asked her to find this file and send it to him as soon as possible. Yan Xiaye would rather give up the position of Mrs. Li for this file... No matter what they want to do with this file, she must completely stop the clues and never Don't give Yan Xiaye any hope.

... Li Yuntang's private villa.

The aroma of various dishes mixed together lingers throughout the room, and what is placed on the table is no longer the hotel dishes carefully crafted by chefs and nanny, but the rare home-cooked taste.

Yan Xiaye tidied up the messy kitchen and was excited to run to the children's room, but she fainted while holding the table.

Li Yuntang had just put the last dish on the table, when he saw this, he frowned, and for a moment, he ignored his injured hand, and wrapped his strong and powerful arms around her slender waist, bringing her back into his arms easily.

Suddenly, the faintly audible cool fragrance is close at hand.

Yan Xiaye held his forehead and was still confused. Looking at the handsome man, he couldn't figure out when he and his uncle got so close.

Li Yuntang held back a muffled groan, and put the blushing Yan Xiaye on the ground, the leather gloves were wet: "You are sick, take a good rest after dinner, don't mess around.

"Yan Xiaye's eyes were blurred, he tilted his head for a long time before nodding, and walked towards the children's room as originally planned.

Halfway there, she realized that Li Yuntang was treating her the same way he treated Xiao Yunduo.

Could it be that she has always been a child in front of him, not a woman at all?With inexplicable annoyance, Yan Xiaye pushed open the door, squatted down beside the bed, and gently shook the sleeping little guy: "Yun Duo, I have your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and Coca-Cola chicken wings, Wake up first, okay?" The child was soundly asleep, dazed and unwilling to wake up.

Yan Xiaye stretched out his hand to test the gradually cooling temperature on his forehead, and cried out several times to relax, but returned in vain.

Gently pulling the door closed, she became playful as she passed the corridor, and tiptoed when she returned, ready to scare the little uncle.

Leaning behind the man sneakily, before Yan Xia Ye could figure out how to scare him, his eyes were firmly attracted by the bright red in the man's hand.

"Li Yuntang!" She gasped in fright, turned to kneel down in front of him, and carefully took the gauze from the man's hand: "How can you handle it yourself, I'm going to call Mr. Yan Jiu!" "No what a big deal.

Li Yuntang looked at her nervously with amused expression: "Don't move, I'll let Yan Jiu come."

"Yan Xiaye's hand that unwrapped the gauze stopped in mid-air, hesitating whether to do emergency treatment: "Are you afraid that I will hurt you with my clumsy hands? "The man smiled slightly, full of elegance: "I'm afraid to scare you."

"It's fine if he doesn't say anything, Yan Xiaye couldn't hold back the tears that he had endured all night.

Tears ran across her flushed little face like broken beads, dripped down on the carpet and disappeared.

Li Yuntang was so gentle to her, even though she had ulterior motives from the beginning, she was still as willing as ever.

Rather, she is glad that she still has such a negligible use value, otherwise she really would not be qualified to help Li Yuntang in this lifetime, let alone repay his kindness.

"Little uncle, I..." She choked up, gasping for breath with the pain in her heart, and whispered intermittently: "I know what you want, and I am willing to promise you, but please, please, never treat me again in the future. I am so gentle.

"The reason why she and Li Beicheng have come to this day is because this marriage was wrong from the beginning to the end, and of course there will be no happy ending.

From the beginning, it was only for profit, but she was the only one who was kept in the dark and mistook Li Beicheng's grievances for the truth, so she gave her sincerity in vain.

This time, she must thoroughly recognize her position and never make the mistake of last time again.

No one knows better than her that she married into the Li family not only to repay her kindness, but also secretly had selfishness towards Li Beicheng, which is why she ended up miserable and indirectly ruined her own life.

Li Yuntang looked down at her crying, his pupils were as cold and ruthless as obsidian, but there was a fleeting emotion in his heart.