Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Yan Xiaye prepared three dishes and one soup, and brought them out of the small kitchen lightly, only to find that Ji Liangchen had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.

The bright and dark lights and shadows on the TV screen illuminated his side face, making it easy for people to feel his weakness and exhaustion.

Standing in front of the coffee table and hesitating for a moment, Yan Xiaye looked down at the man's peaceful sleeping face, and was about to take the prepared meal back to the kitchen, then turned and left quietly.

She thought she was careful enough, but the man who was leaning on the sofa still woke up, calling out her name in a hoarse voice: "...Yan Xiaye?"

"I'm here."

Looking back at Ji Liangchen, Yan Xiaye looked at him and rubbed his eyes, and gestured with the tasty and delicious night snack in his hand: "You seem to be very tired, do you want to wake up and eat again?"

"It's ok."

Ji Liangchen woke up, raised the corners of his lips and continued: "It's rare for you to cook by yourself, of course I want to taste it."

Yan Xiaye smiled with a complicated expression, put the dishes in his hand on the coffee table one by one, and said softly, "If you like, I am willing to serve you anytime."

"That's too hard for you, it's better once in a while."

As he said that, Ji Liangchen glanced sideways at the empty seat beside him, and half-truthfully said: "Compared to that, I want you to sit by my side."

Yan Xiaye hesitated for a moment, gave up the single sofa opposite the coffee table, and sat down next to Ji Liangchen as kindly as he could.

No matter how she and Ji Liangchen ended up, they were always friends, and it seemed hypocritical to deliberately avoid suspicion.

Picking up the chopsticks with slender fingers, Yan Xiaye leaned over slightly, helped Ji Liangchen pick up some dishes he might like, and thoughtfully sent them to his bowl.

During the whole process, Ji Liangchen kept looking at Yan Xiaye with a smile, and unexpectedly met her clear black and white eyes.

The hand holding the chopsticks froze in midair.

Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled, belatedly discovering the ambiguity and tenderness at this moment.

In the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, which was originally a suspicious scene.

It's just that she had a clear conscience, and Ji Liangchen was seriously hurt, so she inadvertently ignored this point, and didn't realize it until now.

Lowering his eyes as if nothing had happened, Yan Xiaye put the vegetables into Ji Liangchen's bowl, and looked away as if fleeing.

Everyone is an adult, even though the eyes met only for a moment, she clearly saw the appreciation and... desire in Ji Liangchen's eyes.

Absently eating a few mouthfuls of spaghetti, Yan Xiaye put down the plate, indicating that she was full.

In the past few days, her appetite has become worse and worse, and even Angel has started to worry about her.

"Yan Xiaye, you have put so much thought into it, but you didn't even taste it?" Ji Liangchen also noticed her strangeness, frowned slightly and looked at her slender figure, "Have you lost weight? Mr. Cass Are the chefs there that bad?"

"No, I don't have an appetite. Maybe it's because I'm not used to the climate here." Yan Xiaye quickly waved his hands and made an excuse: "Because I ate a lot of dinner, I'm not too hungry now."

Ji Liangchen still frowned, as if he didn't quite believe her excuse.

When he was in China, he heard from Li Yuntang that Yan Xiaye had some little-known mental illnesses due to those painful experiences in the past, and his loss of appetite was one of the effects of those illnesses.

"Okay, I remember there is milk and honey in the kitchen, I'll go..." Speaking of this, Ji Liangchen clicked his tongue helplessly: "Okay, you better go, heat it up in the microwave, and bring it back in front of me drink."

Yan Xiaye blinked and whispered, "Don't watch me, I'm really not hungry..."

"Go quickly."

"..."

Seeing Ji Liangchen's serious expression, Yan Xiaye could only get up and go to warm up a cup of milk, and warmed up a cup for Ji Liangchen by the way.

Carrying the cup back to the small living room, she was under Ji Liangchen's surveillance and was forced to drink the whole cup of milk.

"So good." Watching Yan Xiaye put the empty cup back to its original place, Ji Liangchen said with a low smile, "Are you going to sleep next door tonight? Or stay here with me?"

In a hospital of this level, the room next to each patient is a room specially provided for maids or family members to accompany and take care of them.

Yan Xiaye could hear the narrowness in the man's words, and said with a reddish cheek, "I'll choose the next door, good night, Ji Liangchen."

"Good night."

Anticipating the little girl's answer, Ji Liangchen was not disappointed, and stared at Yan Xiaye's figure going away with one hand resting on his chin.

A good meal is not afraid of being late.

If the other party is Yan Xiaye, he has enough patience to wait until the day she is willing.

Watching the door close gently, Ji Liangchen took the laptop that he never left with his hand, and tapped the keyboard to open a special encrypted program.

In an instant, dozens of messages popped up, all from Li Yuntang.

During the few days when he was unconscious, it seemed that Yan Xiaye did not discover the little secret on her phone, and still failed to get in touch with Li Yuntang.

After reading those news at a glance, Ji Liangchen had a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes fixed on the last two.

Judging from the time, this message is from an hour ago.

"Ji Liangchen, I know what you want to do."

"No matter what, don't hurt her."

what does he want to do...

Pressing the delete button indifferently, Ji Liangchen watched those messages disappear word by word, without any fluctuation in his heart.

Li Yuntang is not only his friend, but also an opponent he can't afford to offend.

If he and Li Yuntang compete fairly, he must be the loser, and he doesn't want to face the ending of losing Yan Xiaye, and he doesn't want to associate with her as a friend, but he wants to suppress his truest heart forever.

and so……

Ji Liangchen closed his eyes, and casually raised the corners of his lips.

Except for Yan Xiaye, he has never had any real feelings for a woman in his life, so how could he easily hand her over to others?

It's a pity that he met Yan Xiaye too late, so he had to adopt some special means to deepen her affection for him as soon as possible.

Originally thought that Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang lost contact, and in a foreign country, they would naturally rely on him.

As a result, an unexpected mistake happened. He was in a coma for so long, and Yan Xiaye avoided talking about the experience of that night, relying on himself to escape...

Secretly feeling that Xia Ye is not that kind of cowardly and incompetent little woman, Ji Liangchen opened another software, his slender fingers jumped happily on the keyboard, and soon found Adam's trace on the Internet.

Since Yan Xiaye refused to tell him, what happened that night.

Then, only he came to investigate in person.