Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li
Chapter 76
Yan Xiaye didn't want Yin Mo to misunderstand anything, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Li Yuntang, so he pointed out the door in a sensible way: "Thank you, I can go to the car to change..." "Go to the room to change.
"The man looked down at her condescendingly, as if she was a troublesome little girl, and had to interrupt her again: "The temperature of the air conditioner here is very high. If you run outside in wet clothes, what should you do if you catch a cold?" "Whether it's for gratitude or for other things, he still cares about her after all.
The little sentimentality in Yan Xiaye's heart was swept away, she nodded quietly and beautifully, and walked to the room familiarly with her shirt on.
Not long after, she changed her clothes and reappeared.
Li Yuntang is tall and slender, his shirt is wide and wide on her body, the length is just enough to cover the buttocks, the exposed calf is delicate and white, there is a kind of casual and natural beauty, which complements her own temperament.
Even compared to Yin Mo who has a full set of Chanel, she has her own style and doesn't give in.
Yin Mo was originally sitting beside Li Yuntang having a good conversation, but when he saw her, he was a little annoyed.
He suddenly felt that even though he was covered in fancy clothes, the shirt on Yan Xia Ye's body was not as enviable as Yan Xia Ye's.
Li Yuntang naturally also looked over, turned his deep eyes on Yan Xiaye, and said before she spoke, "Yin Mo has no appetite on the plane, I think you should be hungry too, what do you want for dinner?" Xia Ye originally planned to say goodbye as soon as she came out, but at this moment, the little heart on her chest accelerated restlessly.
In order to prevent wild thinking, she quickly found a plausible reason for Li Yuntang's invitation.
First of all, Li Yuntang was injured and unable to drive, and Yin Mo is a foreign friend, and probably does not have a domestic driver's license.
Positioning himself as the driver, Yan Xiaye's heartbeat calmed down, and he looked at Yin Mo with a smile: "I can do anything, what does Miss Yin Mo think?" "I listen to Yuntang.
"Yin Mo smiled back, and whispered affectionately: "Miss Yan doesn't know, I've been looking forward to meeting Yuntang soon when I'm abroad, as long as I can be with him, it doesn't matter what I eat.
"Caught off guard by showing affection, Yan Xiaye pursed her lips: "Then why not go to the newly opened Yuehua Hotel in Jianghai, I heard that the western food there is very good.
"... Yuehua Hotel.
After confirming the menu with the waiter, Yan Xiaye sat by the window to minimize his presence.
On the way here, she secretly positioned herself as the driver, but the small words floating in the back seat entered her ears without authorization, making her feel even more that it was a big mistake to come together.
Just like right now, she is sitting alone on one side of the western-style small round table, while Yin Mo sticks to Li Yuntang and sits on the other side. The barrier clearly shows her identity as a light bulb, which makes her poke the steak a few times with a sleepy look, full of thoughts. How to get out.
"Miss Yan, the food here doesn't suit your taste?" Yin Mo cut a piece of steak, wrapped it around Li Yuntang and fed it to his lips, and took the time to put on the hostess' airs to care for Yan Xia Ye: "Why don't you ask the waiter to change it? Sauce? Or if you eat Chinese food, it doesn't matter.
"Hearing this, Li Yuntang remained calm and looked up.
Yan Xiaye really didn't have an appetite, so he forced a smile and said, "No, I'm just not hungry.
"Then it would be nice to have some desserts."
"Yin Mo smiled even more, quickly summoned the waiter, and announced the names of several popular desserts at the moment.
Li Yuntang did not stop Yin Mo, and at the same time reached out his hand as usual, and brought over the whole steak in front of Yan Xiaye, and exchanged it with his pasta, without realizing how earth-shattering this move was: "Eat well, you that day How did you agree to me?" Yan Xiaye's drooping eyelashes trembled, he silently picked up the knife and fork, and the breath that was stuck in his chest quietly dissipated.
"Uncle is right.
"Just as Yin Mo secretly squeezed the napkin tightly, an untimely laughter came from behind: "Xia Ye, you are really, it's nothing to let my husband worry about you at home, and you are so self-willed when you come out.
"Li Beicheng.
The mood fell to the bottom again, Yan Xiaye tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth, not wanting to look back at the imaginary figure of Li Beicheng and Yan Shuirou cuddling each other.
Li Yuntang's eyes darkened, watching Li Yuntang bid farewell to the guests who had finished their business talks, he seemed to take a seat next to Yan Xiaye as a matter of course: "This must be Miss Linda, I heard my uncle mentioned that it is better to be famous than to meet.
"Yin Mo was completely confused. She looked at the handsome and smiling Li Beicheng, then at the expressionless Yan Xiaye, and tentatively asked, "I know you are Li Beicheng, so...Miss Yan is you wife? "Of course, our husband and wife had a little conflict recently, thanks to the mediation of my little uncle.
"Looking sideways at Yan Xia Ye's cold response, Li Beicheng raised his arm and firmly wrapped it around her slender waist: "Xia Ye, can you live at home?Grandma and I miss you very much.
"Yan Xiaye wanted to dodge at the first moment, then quickly glanced at Li Yuntang, and abruptly stopped her resistance.
This is a public place, and she didn't want to cause Li Yuntang any trouble.
On the contrary, Li Yuntang put down his knife and fork, looked coldly at the smile on Li Beicheng's lips, and ordered lightly, "Let her go.
"Li Beicheng's arm across Yan Xiaye's waist froze immediately, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "What if I don't let go? "When he saw Yan Xiaye from a distance, he saw that she was wearing a man's shirt, and the source of the shirt was self-evident.
The warm and leisurely atmosphere a moment ago was frozen three feet in the blink of an eye.
Li Yuntang was not in a hurry to answer, but only looked at the other party with a half-smile.
His gaze is like a bone-scraping steel knife, carrying the aura of someone who has been in a high position for a long time, squeezing out the deepest timidity hidden in the heart.
Li Beicheng's scalp was numb, the hands on Yan Xiaye's body were as heavy as a thousand weights, his handsome face was a little pale, and he refused to admit defeat.
"Yuntang, what are you talking about?" Seeing that something was wrong, Yin Mo judged the situation and looked at Yan Xiaye for help: "Miss Yan, please persuade Beicheng quickly.
"" Li Beicheng, I won't go back.
"With Li Yuntang's support, Yan Xiaye couldn't bear it anymore, and directly slapped Li Beicheng's salty hands: "Little uncle, I'm leaving first, you and Miss Yin Mo take it easy.
" Standing up and nodding to Li Yuntang, Yan Xiaye turned and left.
Fearing that Li Beicheng would follow, she sent a text message to tell Li Yuntang that she borrowed the car that was driving over and drove to the apartment he lent her in the dark.
In the hotel, the tense atmosphere did not disappear with Yan Xiaye's departure.
Cold sweat dripped down Li Beicheng's forehead, he picked up Yan Xiaye's untouched red wine and drank it up, then angrily followed him away.
During the whole dinner, Yin Mo wanted to find opportunities to ask about Yan Xiaye countless times, but Li Yuntang always cut her off just right.
"The man looked down at her condescendingly, as if she was a troublesome little girl, and had to interrupt her again: "The temperature of the air conditioner here is very high. If you run outside in wet clothes, what should you do if you catch a cold?" "Whether it's for gratitude or for other things, he still cares about her after all.
The little sentimentality in Yan Xiaye's heart was swept away, she nodded quietly and beautifully, and walked to the room familiarly with her shirt on.
Not long after, she changed her clothes and reappeared.
Li Yuntang is tall and slender, his shirt is wide and wide on her body, the length is just enough to cover the buttocks, the exposed calf is delicate and white, there is a kind of casual and natural beauty, which complements her own temperament.
Even compared to Yin Mo who has a full set of Chanel, she has her own style and doesn't give in.
Yin Mo was originally sitting beside Li Yuntang having a good conversation, but when he saw her, he was a little annoyed.
He suddenly felt that even though he was covered in fancy clothes, the shirt on Yan Xia Ye's body was not as enviable as Yan Xia Ye's.
Li Yuntang naturally also looked over, turned his deep eyes on Yan Xiaye, and said before she spoke, "Yin Mo has no appetite on the plane, I think you should be hungry too, what do you want for dinner?" Xia Ye originally planned to say goodbye as soon as she came out, but at this moment, the little heart on her chest accelerated restlessly.
In order to prevent wild thinking, she quickly found a plausible reason for Li Yuntang's invitation.
First of all, Li Yuntang was injured and unable to drive, and Yin Mo is a foreign friend, and probably does not have a domestic driver's license.
Positioning himself as the driver, Yan Xiaye's heartbeat calmed down, and he looked at Yin Mo with a smile: "I can do anything, what does Miss Yin Mo think?" "I listen to Yuntang.
"Yin Mo smiled back, and whispered affectionately: "Miss Yan doesn't know, I've been looking forward to meeting Yuntang soon when I'm abroad, as long as I can be with him, it doesn't matter what I eat.
"Caught off guard by showing affection, Yan Xiaye pursed her lips: "Then why not go to the newly opened Yuehua Hotel in Jianghai, I heard that the western food there is very good.
"... Yuehua Hotel.
After confirming the menu with the waiter, Yan Xiaye sat by the window to minimize his presence.
On the way here, she secretly positioned herself as the driver, but the small words floating in the back seat entered her ears without authorization, making her feel even more that it was a big mistake to come together.
Just like right now, she is sitting alone on one side of the western-style small round table, while Yin Mo sticks to Li Yuntang and sits on the other side. The barrier clearly shows her identity as a light bulb, which makes her poke the steak a few times with a sleepy look, full of thoughts. How to get out.
"Miss Yan, the food here doesn't suit your taste?" Yin Mo cut a piece of steak, wrapped it around Li Yuntang and fed it to his lips, and took the time to put on the hostess' airs to care for Yan Xia Ye: "Why don't you ask the waiter to change it? Sauce? Or if you eat Chinese food, it doesn't matter.
"Hearing this, Li Yuntang remained calm and looked up.
Yan Xiaye really didn't have an appetite, so he forced a smile and said, "No, I'm just not hungry.
"Then it would be nice to have some desserts."
"Yin Mo smiled even more, quickly summoned the waiter, and announced the names of several popular desserts at the moment.
Li Yuntang did not stop Yin Mo, and at the same time reached out his hand as usual, and brought over the whole steak in front of Yan Xiaye, and exchanged it with his pasta, without realizing how earth-shattering this move was: "Eat well, you that day How did you agree to me?" Yan Xiaye's drooping eyelashes trembled, he silently picked up the knife and fork, and the breath that was stuck in his chest quietly dissipated.
"Uncle is right.
"Just as Yin Mo secretly squeezed the napkin tightly, an untimely laughter came from behind: "Xia Ye, you are really, it's nothing to let my husband worry about you at home, and you are so self-willed when you come out.
"Li Beicheng.
The mood fell to the bottom again, Yan Xiaye tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth, not wanting to look back at the imaginary figure of Li Beicheng and Yan Shuirou cuddling each other.
Li Yuntang's eyes darkened, watching Li Yuntang bid farewell to the guests who had finished their business talks, he seemed to take a seat next to Yan Xiaye as a matter of course: "This must be Miss Linda, I heard my uncle mentioned that it is better to be famous than to meet.
"Yin Mo was completely confused. She looked at the handsome and smiling Li Beicheng, then at the expressionless Yan Xiaye, and tentatively asked, "I know you are Li Beicheng, so...Miss Yan is you wife? "Of course, our husband and wife had a little conflict recently, thanks to the mediation of my little uncle.
"Looking sideways at Yan Xia Ye's cold response, Li Beicheng raised his arm and firmly wrapped it around her slender waist: "Xia Ye, can you live at home?Grandma and I miss you very much.
"Yan Xiaye wanted to dodge at the first moment, then quickly glanced at Li Yuntang, and abruptly stopped her resistance.
This is a public place, and she didn't want to cause Li Yuntang any trouble.
On the contrary, Li Yuntang put down his knife and fork, looked coldly at the smile on Li Beicheng's lips, and ordered lightly, "Let her go.
"Li Beicheng's arm across Yan Xiaye's waist froze immediately, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "What if I don't let go? "When he saw Yan Xiaye from a distance, he saw that she was wearing a man's shirt, and the source of the shirt was self-evident.
The warm and leisurely atmosphere a moment ago was frozen three feet in the blink of an eye.
Li Yuntang was not in a hurry to answer, but only looked at the other party with a half-smile.
His gaze is like a bone-scraping steel knife, carrying the aura of someone who has been in a high position for a long time, squeezing out the deepest timidity hidden in the heart.
Li Beicheng's scalp was numb, the hands on Yan Xiaye's body were as heavy as a thousand weights, his handsome face was a little pale, and he refused to admit defeat.
"Yuntang, what are you talking about?" Seeing that something was wrong, Yin Mo judged the situation and looked at Yan Xiaye for help: "Miss Yan, please persuade Beicheng quickly.
"" Li Beicheng, I won't go back.
"With Li Yuntang's support, Yan Xiaye couldn't bear it anymore, and directly slapped Li Beicheng's salty hands: "Little uncle, I'm leaving first, you and Miss Yin Mo take it easy.
" Standing up and nodding to Li Yuntang, Yan Xiaye turned and left.
Fearing that Li Beicheng would follow, she sent a text message to tell Li Yuntang that she borrowed the car that was driving over and drove to the apartment he lent her in the dark.
In the hotel, the tense atmosphere did not disappear with Yan Xiaye's departure.
Cold sweat dripped down Li Beicheng's forehead, he picked up Yan Xiaye's untouched red wine and drank it up, then angrily followed him away.
During the whole dinner, Yin Mo wanted to find opportunities to ask about Yan Xiaye countless times, but Li Yuntang always cut her off just right.
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