Looking at her obedient and quiet appearance, Ji Liangchen sighed softly in his heart.

"...Are you still worried about Li Yuntang?"

Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled, and she nodded silently.

Ji Liangchen raised the corners of his lips helplessly and pitifully: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen to Li Yuntang. I have already told Yan Jiu that he will contact you as soon as the situation improves."

Yan Xiaye lowered her eyes, she knew the reason why Li Yuntang didn't contact her was to protect her.

But... She's been in a strange mood lately, and the strangeness makes herself very scared.

Maybe when she sees Li Yuntang again, the situation will change, and she can get back to her original self.

Opposite her, Ji Liangchen looked down at the loose strands of hair on the little girl's forehead, subconsciously wanting to tidy her up.

Raising his hand, he realized Meng Lang again.

"I'll help you get a piece of cake, and then let's go for a walk, okay?" Since Li Yuntang is safe and sound, Ji Liangchen is not too worried, and just wants to seize the last time to spend alone with Yan Xiaye.

Before coming to this country, he never concealed his intentions from Li Yuntang, and even thought about being Li Yuntang's substitute, but was rejected by the other party.

Therefore, the matter of pursuing Yan Xiaye was originally up to each person according to their own abilities.

Yan Xiaye nodded lightly. There were so many guests in the hall, and she was always a little out of breath in such an environment.

However, before she could take a step forward, Xi'er was already walking towards her from a distance.

Knowing the other party's feelings for Ji Liangchen, Yan Xiaye gave up the idea of ​​going out for a walk, and said in a soft voice: "Ji Liangchen, Miss Xi'er seems to be looking for you."

Ji Liangchen frowned, impatience was hidden in his handsome eyes.

He looked back, and saw Xi'er holding two glasses of champagne in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, she came in front of the two.

"Ji Liangchen, this is your favorite Princess Louise, how would you like it?" As she spoke, she handed one of the cups to Ji Liangchen, smiling nonchalantly: "Miss Yan doesn't seem to like drinking, so I Didn't take your cup."

Yan Xiaye was speechless, and raised the corners of her lips lightly.

Seeing this, Ji Liangchen did not take the champagne in Xier's hand, but still said to Yan Xiaye, "Shall we go?"

Yan Xiaye glanced at Xi'er, hesitating whether to go with Ji Liangchen or not.

"Ji Liangchen, what's your attitude?" Xi'er didn't rub the sand in her eyes, and fought back at Ji Liangchen's ignorance, "No, I won't let you go."

In such an occasion where celebrities gather, even the slightest dispute will attract the prying eyes of others.

Realizing that he had once again become the focus of everyone's attention, Yan Xiaye really couldn't afford to lose this person, so he backed away calmly.

Fortunately, Xi'er was once Ji Liangchen's lover.

Everyone looked this way at the same time, and quickly regarded this small quarrel as flirting between lovers, and it did not cause any commotion or strange glances.

At the same time, Angel's wound was treated.

She wiped the tears from her face, stood up with the help of the maid, and was anxious to report her good news to Yan Xiaye.

"Stop." Mr. Cass frowned at her, "Where are you going?"

Angel blinked innocently, "I'm going to talk to Miss Yan."

"Go back and rest." Mr. Cass said calmly, irresistibly: "If you want to talk to Miss Yan, you can ask her to accompany you in the room."

"Then... shall I ask her?"

Angel looked in Yan Xiaye's direction, and whispered a few words to the maid.

The maid nodded slightly, and walked over to convey Angel's request to Yan Xiaye, just in time to save Yan Xiaye from an embarrassing situation.

"Okay, no problem."

Nodding happily, Yan Xiaye and Ji Liangchen explained her whereabouts, and finally escaped from this complicated love triangle.

Following the maid to Angel's side, Yan Xiaye gently held her arm, guessed the answer to the question from the girl's smile, but asked deliberately: "Angel, Mr. Cass, did he promise you?"

"Well, he promised me!" A big smile bloomed on Angel's beautiful face. Her innocent expression and curvy figure caused several young people nearby to stare straight at her.

But Angel herself didn't have this self-awareness, so she pulled Yan Xiaye and said, "Cass wants me to go back to the room to rest, shall we go together?"

Yan Xiaye smiled, and accompanied Angel to the other side of the hall kindly, took the elevator dedicated to the interior, and went to the third floor of the villa.

Soon, the elevator door opened with a ding.

Since Angel's room is on the third floor, guests are not welcome here unless invited by Angel like Yan Xiaye.

Stepping on the thick and soft carpet under his feet, Yan Xiaye looked at the oil paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor, and recognized several famous works among them.

If these were merely indications of Mr Cass' financial prowess...

The china inlaid in the glass case, then, and hints of shimmering light in the corner of the hallway, show that Cass has put a lot of thought into designing this place.

Not to mention that Angel has a 12-year-old IQ, even if she is only a two-year-old, she is quite safe in this corridor, the kind that doesn't hurt even if she falls.

At the end of the corridor is Angel's room.

The maid pushed open the two heavy doors, and the pleasant scent of roses wafted out.

Helping Angel to sit on the sofa, Yan Xiaye admired the layout of the room, and leaned over to pick up the rose petals scattered on the sofa.

Probably because Angel likes roses, crystal vases with roses can be seen everywhere in this pink and tender girl's room.

In addition, there are scattered rose petals falling around, which contrast with those cute little dolls.

"Miss Yan, do you like roses too?" Seeing Yan Xia Ye twisting a pink petal, Angel wrinkled her face, and with the help of the maid, she laid her bandaged legs flat on the sofa, "I like roses." Austin rose, the prettiest pink."

"I don't have any particular preference for roses." Breathing the elegant fragrance in the air, Yan Xiaye sat down on the single sofa next to him, "I heard that the Nuoer family has the most beautiful rose garden in this country, which can make Ka Mr. Si will take you to see."

Angel's big beautiful eyes lit up, and then she shook her head: "No, that's Miss Alisa's home..."

If she hadn't mentioned it, Yan Xiaye would have almost forgotten about it.

So, she decisively changed the subject: "An Qier, is your leg still hurting?"

"It still hurts, and Cass is killing me." Angel nestled softly on the sofa, holding a comfortable pillow in her hands, half of her palm-sized face was buried in it, "But, he promised to stay with me tonight , I'm really happy."

Hearing this, Yan Xia Ye was silent for a moment.

Even though everything here represents Mr. Cass' concern for Angel, but that concern does not only include the relationship between men and women.

Moreover, judging from what she just watched, Mr. Cass probably really treated Angel as his younger sister, even if she wasn't his younger sister at all.

Not wanting to tell Angel these cruel facts, she smiled kindly and said, "Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Angel's cheeks were slightly red, and she watched the maid bring tea and dessert, and asked her to leave in embarrassment.

The maid probably knew about Angel's problem, and looked at her with pity and affection, just like her older sister.

"Well, I'm in the next room, if you have anything, you can tell me anytime."

After finishing speaking, the maid took a special look at Yan Xiaye.

After receiving a slight nod from the latter, he turned and left.

Now, only Yan Xiaye and An Qier were left in the huge room.

An Qier threw away the pillow, and made a booing gesture to Yan Xiaye.

Then, he limped towards the European-style wardrobe, and mysteriously took out two thin and transparent sexy pajamas from the innermost interlayer.

It is not very surprising that such clothes appear in the room of grown-up girls.

But Angel's situation is special, Yan Xiaye had to ask: "These...are prepared for Mr. Cass?"

"Ok!"

Angel came back holding those two dresses like a baby, and showed them to Yan Xiaye: "Miss Yan, which one do I wear more beautifully?"

Yan Xiaye narrowed his eyes, not knowing how to answer.

As far as Angel's appearance is concerned, she looks equally beautiful no matter what she wears.

But the crux of the problem is not here. If she chooses one casually, when Mr. Cass receives this surprise, he may think that she has spoiled Angel.

After thinking carefully, she said tactfully, "An Qier, you know that everyone has their own style, right?"

Angel tilted her head and nodded seriously: "...it seems to be like this."

"So, these two pajamas are very beautiful, and they are equally beautiful on you, but it doesn't mean they are suitable for you." Before he figured out Mr. Cass' intentions, Yan Xiaye didn't think he would throw himself into his arms. It's a wise decision.

Considering her own words, she continued: "Who told you that Mr. Cass would like you dressed like this?"

"It's the maid who took care of me before." Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaye didn't approve of her new clothes, and Angel pouted aggrievedly, "She said, men like girls to dress like this, as long as I'm pretty enough, Cass One day you will promise me."

In general, that might be true.

Yan Xiaye was a little helpless, and vaguely guessed the ending of the other party: "An Qier, where did that maid lady go now?"

"I don't know." Angel's exquisite eyebrows were full of blankness, "I like her very much, but one morning when I woke up, she suddenly disappeared. Cass said that her family members were sick and needed her to go back to take care of them."

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