Dinner time.

The maid in charge of taking care of Yan Xiaye pushed her to the restaurant, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Yan Shuirou nestled in Li Beicheng's arms, wearing a lovely white tube top dress, her red lips were gently parted, and she waited. feed the man.

The maid's expression changed drastically, and she exchanged a look with the butler helplessly, and could only arrange Yan Xiaye's position a little farther away.

However, in Yan Xiaye's view, Yan Shuirou acted coquettishly and pretentiously in front of Li Beicheng, it was more appropriate to call her a pet rather than a lover.

How much she couldn't bear it, that she would compete with a pet for the sake of a man she no longer loved?
It's a pity that she was able to ignore the other party, but the other party took the initiative to come to the door.

"Beicheng, Xia Ye is still watching, it's not good." Yan Shui said softly and coquettishly, turned his head to reject the strawberry brought to his lips, hooked Li Beicheng's neck and smiled calmly: "Xia Ye, please hurry up." Eat, Ya'er will come over later, I'm afraid that your inhuman appearance will scare her."

For the sake of making such a big noise, even the maid couldn't help frowning, biting her lips to show a trace of anger.

But Xia Ye was indifferent to this, took a small spoon to scoop up the rice, and ate it without taste.

Since she woke up, no matter what she ate, all she tasted was bitter.

The maid hurriedly picked up the vegetables for her, gently tugged at her hand as a signal, and took every bite of food and rice together.

Yan Shuirou stared at this scene dumbfounded, with extremely excited eyes.

From her parents, she knew that Yan Xia Ye's situation was not good, but she never expected it to be this bad.

Such a woman is simply a trash waiting to die, so why does she still occupy the position of the young lady of the Li family?

"Look at Beicheng, Xia Ye doesn't even want to talk to me." Turning his eyes, Yan Shuirou pursed his lips delicately, as if he had been wronged by the sky, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Li Beicheng's gaze remained on Yan Xia Ye's body from the beginning to the end. Enraged by her indifference, he lingered presumptuously on Yan Shuirou's waist, and replied pamperingly: "She won't talk to you, you won't figure it out on your own." ?”

Yan Shuirou's eyes lit up, and she answered quickly, "Really? But what if I annoy her..."

"With me here, no one dares to touch your finger."

While speaking, Yan Shuirou got up quietly, walked to Yan Xiaye's side gracefully, and slapped her on the hand with a sneer.

The spoon fell to the table with a crisp sound, and the food was scattered everywhere.

Seeing the newly scabbed wound on the back of Yan Xiaye's hand split open again due to the force, the maid couldn't bear it any longer, relying on the support of the old lady, she warned: "Master, if you continue to indulge this woman to bully her Young Madam, I am going to report to the old Madam."

Li Beicheng just snorted, and immediately a bodyguard stepped forward, gagged the only maid who defended Yan Xiaye and took her away on the spot.

At this moment, no matter how much other people spoke for Xia Ye's grievances, they all lowered their heads and remained silent, daring not to speak.

Yan Shuirou's fingertips were stained with Yan Xiaye's blood, coupled with her soft and charming smile, she could be called a beautiful and vicious devil.

Seeing that Yan Xia Ye was still stupid, Yan Shuirou was full of schemes, and on a whim, she went to Li Beicheng and begged: "That maid just now was too good. I am a guest of Li's family, but she dared to be so fierce to me, let other servants see Now, who will respect me in the future?"

Hearing the meaning behind her words, Li Beicheng frowned slightly: "What do you want?"

"Since that maid is paid by the Li family, of course she has to learn how to treat guests," Yan Shuirou's vanity was unprecedentedly inflated, her beautiful eyes sneered as she glanced at the surrounding servants, proud that they all avoided her. Gaze: "I haven't been sleeping well recently, why don't you send her to my side and give me a massage before I go to bed."

What she said was simple.

But after seeing her arrogant and domineering behavior not long ago, everyone knew very well that this massage was not just as easy as doing coolies.

However, Li Beicheng didn't seem to understand the subtlety hidden in her words, his deep eyes glanced at Yan Xiaye again, and he actually agreed: "Yes, it's just a trivial matter."

Yan Shuirou was jumping for joy, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Just as she was about to turn her head to give Li Beicheng a loving hug, someone grabbed her wrist.

She frowned slightly, and raised her eyes unexpectedly, and saw the walking dead Yan Xiaye regained her spirit in an instant, her black and white pupils were astonishingly bright.

A cold wind blows away her hair first, followed by a crisp 'pop'.

Subconsciously covering her red, swollen and painful cheeks, Yan Shuirou realized that Yan Xiaye slapped her in public!
"You..." She froze in fright, staggered backwards involuntarily, and fell on the icy ground, tears came like running water: "Beicheng, I'm in so much pain..."

And the person she asked for help—Li Beicheng didn't even look at her, got up and approached Yan Xiaye as quickly as possible, looked down at her bloodless little face condescendingly, and asked through gritted teeth: "Yan Xiaye, finally stopped pretending." Silly?"

Yan Xiaye looked back at him indifferently, without any fluctuation in his gaze.

His tall figure fell into her dark pupils, solidified into a small spot, as if it was really dispensable.

"Okay, you're doing well!" Li Beicheng smiled angrily, waved away the bodyguards who tried to dissuade him, picked up Yan Xiaye, and walked straight to their bedroom.

Behind him, Yan Shuirou weakly maintained the posture of falling on the ground, but it didn't make the man look back for a moment.

Watching the two drift away, she finally understood that Li Beicheng's purpose for letting her here had nothing to do with pampering, but to use her as a pawn to stimulate Yan Xiaye!
The sneering eyes of the servants around made her ache all over, Yan Shuirou gritted her teeth and stood up, the difference between imagination and reality made her wish to find a crack in the ground.

She really couldn't figure out what was worse about her than Yan Xiaye to end up in such a ridiculous and generous end!

"Aunt Shuirou?" At the entrance of the restaurant, Ya'er ran in after finishing her homework, and greeted her affectionately: "Where's Daddy?"

Yan Shuirou immediately settled down, looked at Ya'er with a slight smile, and said casually: "Xia Ye is not feeling well, your father has gone to take care of her."

"That bad woman is back!" The sweet smile on Ya'er's face froze, but the hatred in the eyes of the five-year-old child was extremely deep: "Today is my birthday, and Daddy said he would stay with me!"

The servants looked at each other in blank dismay, all shocked by Ya'er's strong hatred at such a young age.

"I'm so sorry, it seems that your daddy forgot about this matter, so we have to talk about it another day." Yan Shuirou's heart moved, adding fuel to the flames without a trace: "How about I ask the kitchen to make a cake and send it to your room ?”

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