Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye seemed to be aware of the presence of others around him in his sleep, and Yan Xiaye did not sleep peacefully this time.

The pretty brows were slightly frowned, and she only woke up in a cold sweat after falling asleep for half an hour.

Staring blankly at the ceiling above her head, she couldn't remember what she saw in her dream, but it was definitely not a good dream, and when she woke up, her heart still kept beating fiercely.

Just as Yan Xiaye was recalling the fragments in the dream, a deep voice came from the side: "Yan Xiaye, are you okay?"

Yan Xiaye was startled, looked sideways, and called out the man's name in a daze: "...Ji Liangchen?"

Her slender fingers unconsciously grasped the corner of the quilt, and instead of calming down with time, her violent heartbeat became even more restless because she saw the man.

"Yeah." Ji Liangchen nodded slightly, with a signature handsome smile on the corner of his lips, "You just fainted, remember?"

Yan Xiaye blinked slowly, she vaguely remembered what happened, so she nodded hesitantly.

That ignorant and innocent appearance was exceptionally cute, Ji Liangchen looked at it with pity, as if he was facing a more immature little girl.

Lowering his voice again, he picked up the white pill and said in a low voice: "The doctor said you are exhausted and need a good rest. This is a medicine that helps you sleep. Take it, okay?"

Yan Xiaye didn't like taking medicine, so she pursed her lips subconsciously, and then tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, not wanting to act like a baby in front of Ji Liangchen.

Sitting up from the bed with her arms propped up, she was not used to Ji Liangchen appearing at her bedside so calmly, took the pills and water anxiously in her heart, and drank them all in one gulp.

The bitter taste of the pill still lingered on the tip of his tongue, Ji Liangchen immediately raised his hand, gently pressed his warm fingertips against her lips, and stuffed something sweet into her mouth.

Holding the strawberry-flavored candy in his mouth, Yan Xiaye blinked dazedly, his crimson cheeks were more gorgeous than the candy itself.

Leaning on the bed and waiting for the medicine to take effect, she suddenly remembered something, and asked a little nervously, "Does Little Yunduo know about my fainting?"

"Don't worry, the servant won't tell him."

Ji Liangchen looked down at her restless expression, paused and continued: "You haven't been able to sleep well these days, is it because of Li Yuntang, or because of Xiao Yunduo?"

This question is really difficult to answer.

Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled, and he said softly for a long time, "Maybe it's both."

As for other reasons...

She raised her eyelids, took a quick glance at Ji Liangchen, and buried the most authentic answer in her heart.

Ji Liangchen was helpless, and said calmly: "I will contact Li Yuntang for you, Xiao Yunduo...he is always Alisa's son, you can be disappointed, but don't torture yourself because of it."

Yan Xiaye hummed, and the image of the two confronting each other in the corridor flashed in his mind, a little afraid that Ji Liangchen would bring up the old matter again.

At that time, if she hadn't happened to faint, what kind of situation would have developed in the future?
Since it is rare for the man to speak up and force her to admit her inner wavering and helplessness, what she wants is definitely not rejection and negation.

So……

In the end, can she really calm down to the end and deny those lingering emotions?
The white teeth bit her lips quietly, Yan Xiaye didn't dare to look at the man's figure anymore, so she had to confine her gaze to the faintly patterned quilt, as if the pattern was so attractive.

But Ji Liangchen took into account her fatigue, so he did not choose to bring up the old matter at this time.

Picking up one side of the magazine with his slender fingertips, he said meaningfully: "I heard from Li Yuntang that you also seemed to have some sleep disorders when you were in China. How did he solve it? Did he read to you?"

This is the little intimacy and love between Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang, and it seems to have some playful meaning when it is said from Ji Liangchen's mouth at this moment.

Yan Xiaye felt a little embarrassed, and pinched the corner of the quilt even harder with her slender fingertips, "...how do you know?"

"Because this kind of medicine cannot be taken for a long time, and you look good when you are beside Li Yuntang, he must have some way to coax you to sleep."

Expressing his reasoning lightly, Ji Liangchen lowered his head and opened the magazine, "There are serialized novels on it, as well as entertainment and financial news. Which one do you want to hear?"

Seeing that the man really wanted to read to her, Yan Xiaye looked at him at a loss, wanted to refuse but didn't know how to say it.

Moreover, the medicine she took had begun to take effect gradually. She felt the long-lost peace and calm, and she didn't want anything to break the comfort from the inside out.

In order to avoid the predictable troubles, Yan Xiaye made a passive choice: "The novel is ready, thank you."

Ji Liangchen glanced at her with a smile that was not a smile, and thanked her regardless of her strangeness, and really started to read to her.

Accompanied by the man's deep and melodious voice, Yan Xia Ye's eyelids gradually became heavy.

In a hazy state of consciousness, she couldn't tell whether the reason that made her feel so relieved was those two small medicines, or Ji Liangchen's existence itself.

Sensing what he was thinking, Yan Xiaye immediately stopped the frightening thought, breathed steadily under the influence of the medicine, and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took.

Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled, and when he was about to wake up, there was still a man's pleasant voice next to his ears.

The residual effect of the medicine has not faded, she felt that she woke up, but she didn't have the strength to open her eyes.

Concentrating on hearing, she quietly discerned what the man was reading, and found that it was not a novel, but an advertisement attached to a magazine, using very colorful words to describe a jewelry that had just been launched.

Yan Xiaye has never had any special interest in luxury goods, but now he is fascinated by it, and he doesn't know if it's because of the gorgeous rhetoric that makes people yearn for it, or because Ji Liangchen's voice makes people feel comfortable.

It took a little time to gather strength, Yan Xiaye finally opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the faint light cast by the bedside lamp.

Probably not wanting to disturb her rest, Ji Liangchen turned down the brightness of the light very low, barely illuminating the magazine in his hand.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky is dusk that is about to burn out, and night has just arrived.

Yan Xiaye's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood why Ji Liangchen was reading the advertisement.

She probably slept for three or four hours, and he actually read her stories for three or four hours.

So much so that apart from the advertisements, nothing in the entire magazine is strange.

As if hit by an inexplicable emotion, Yan Xiaye lay there motionless, not knowing how to express his gratitude to Ji Liangchen for his tenderness.

If she had known that he would be reading for three or four hours, she should not have allowed him to stay in the first place.

Even if it takes some effort, he should be driven away.

However, it is too late to say these now.

Suppressing the soft emotions in his heart, Yan Xiaye said softly: "There is no need to continue, Ji Liangchen."

Ji Liangchen closed the magazine obediently, as if everything he did was taken for granted, his voice was still hoarse and tired after overuse.

"...How are you doing, did you sleep well?"

"good, very good."

Not knowing how to express her gratitude, Yan Xiaye got up from the bed, picked up the phone next to the pillow and looked at it.

After a whole day and night, she still hadn't heard from Li Yuntang.

Qingmei's small face suddenly turned pale, she bit her lip, put the phone close to her body, and said to Ji Liangchen: "I'm sorry I've slept for so long, you must be very hungry, let's go to the restaurant for dinner."

Taking in all her reactions, Ji Liangchen's eyes dimmed.

Even though she knew that Li Yuntang was the one she liked the most in her heart, as a man, she still couldn't see the woman she loved was so concerned about another man.

Fortunately, although Yan Xiaye was concerned about Li Yuntang, Li Yuntang was thousands of miles away in China, and Ji Liangchen was the only one who accompanied her.

Originally, there was a little guy who was in the way, but he didn't expect that the little guy was bought by Alisa's sugar-coated bullets, which hurt Yan Xiaye's heart by the way, and gave him the best opportunity to sneak in.

"Okay, Yan Xiaye, what do you want for dinner?"

Ji Liangchen's slender figure stood in front of the bed, took a sip of water from the cup, and moistened his dry throat.

Yan Xiaye thought about it, but still couldn't forget the little cake he had tasted at the magic show, "I probably want something sweet, how about you, is it medium-rare steak?"

"Anything is fine, I'm not picky." Ji Liangchen smiled slightly, put down his cup and walked to Yan Xiaye's side, walking side by side like a pair of close friends, but also like a pair of close lovers.

Xia Ye also realized this, but Ji Liangchen wasted an afternoon on her just now, and she was embarrassed to show obvious resistance.

Pretending to have discovered nothing, the two went to the restaurant in perfect harmony.

Today is already the fifth day since Yan Xiaye came to Nuoer's family.

Due to the influence of cultural customs, families in this country are not keen to get together all the time.

If there is no important event or a special festival, the young masters and ladies in the family will not dine at the same place, and most of them choose to eat in their own rooms.

A few days ago, Yan Xiaye came to the door as a distinguished guest, and the people of the Nuoer family had already demonstrated their etiquette and friendliness, so the dinner with all the attendees came to an end here.

Anyway, the kitchen supplies all the food Yan Xiaye wants 24 hours a day, there is no such word as neglect.

Thankful for the silence in the restaurant, Yan Xiaye found a seat and sat down, told the maid who came to serve her the dessert she wanted, and then looked at Ji Liangchen who was sitting across the long table.

"Steak, medium rare...Maybe another piece of cake is the same as Yan Xiaye."

Smiling lightly and ordering her unexpected dinner, Ji Liangchen smiled meaningfully: "Don't look at me like that, I just want to know what kind of taste you like."