Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

However, soon, she discovered that the other party was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.

Although what she designs is jewelry, it must be related to romance, but she herself is the person who least believes in romance and happiness.

"Xia Ye, you seem to be very inattentive.

Sensitively aware that Yan Xiaye was distracted, Sun Qian put down the tablet and took a sip of his coffee, and smiled sincerely at her: "If you have any troubles, you may wish to speak up, maybe I can help.

"Thank you, but..." Yan Xiaye politely shied away halfway, but Sun Qian could no longer bear this slow-moving pursuit, and simply boldly held her hand on the table, his cheek slightly Hong said softly: "Xia Ye, since you don't have a boyfriend yet, can you think about me? "Yan Xiaye was dumbfounded immediately. At first, she thought that her marriage with Li Beicheng was in name only and could not be seen, so she casually said that she was single. Who would have thought that it would cause such a big trouble.

Although after these few days of contact, Sun Qian is still a good man in the traditional sense, with first-class looks and education, and maybe he will be a good husband for IKEA and IKEA.

But now she can't take care of herself, and she avoids love like a snake. These advantages in the eyes of ordinary people are meaningless to her.

Just as she was thinking about how to issue a good person card, a shout suddenly came from the door of the store: "Yan Xiaye, how dare you flirt with me outside!" Xueer and the professor interrupted the conversation, staring at Li Beicheng rushed in like a rabid dog, grabbed a stack of pastries on the table with his long arm.

In the next moment, the pastry and the plate appeared on Sun Qian's head together with special effects of bloodshed.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Sun Qian was slow to react, the cake was sticking to his face, making him look extremely annoyed: "Xia Ye, who is this man?" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xue'er secretly Taking a deep breath, he coughed and said to Li Beicheng: "Hey, this is a public place anyway, you should also pay attention to your noble son's image.

Li Beicheng didn't even glance at her, he sat down next to Yan Xiaye carelessly, and raised his chin to Sun Qian with an arrogant expression: "Yan Xiaye, tell him, who am I?" "As soon as Li Beicheng approached, Yan Xiaye immediately felt uncomfortable all over.

Resisting the urge to turn around and leave, she got up and handed Sun Qian a tissue apologetically: "A lunatic, you don't need to talk to him.

""oh?Is it really good to slander your husband so much? " Li Beicheng knocked off her tissue with a wave of his hand, the corners of his lips curled up in the worst way, trying to embarrass Yan Xiaye: "But your taste in picking men is getting worse and worse, just such a silly four eyes , and what is the difference between garbage?It's disgusting to watch.

"Being humiliated face to face, Sun Gan wanted to explode several times, but he died down after seeing Li Beicheng's expensive clothes.

So, he looked at Yan Xia Ye decisively, and with a contemptuous tone, easily rejected his wishful thinking towards her in the past few days.

"Yan Xiaye, I didn't expect you to be this kind of woman. It's really disappointing!" Yan Xiaye suddenly shook his head and laughed when he heard the words.

That smile was so beautiful and elegant that the spectators who silently slandered her looked at each other, wondering if she had been stimulated by something.

In a brief silence, Yan Xiaye watched Sun Qian go away in embarrassment, thinking that all men in the world are probably virtuous, and once he finds that what he wants is not as good as he wants, the illusion of previous pretense will disappear in an instant, and only Leave behind the disgusting soul behind the mask.

And the cruel and ruthless man beside him is the most disgusting one.

"Although it's rubbish, it's still a bit self-aware.

Li Beicheng sneered, squinting at Yan Xiaye, admiring her vivid expression with great interest: "Sit down, I haven't seen you for a month, don't you miss me at all?" "The corner of Yan Xiaye's lips twitched, subconsciously wanting to swear, but he endured it forcefully, and returned what he said: "Li Beicheng, I didn't expect you to be worse than trash, without any self-knowledge.

"In front of so many people, she didn't give him any face.

Especially when Li Beicheng's name was exported, there was a subtle commotion in the surroundings. Someone quietly took out their mobile phone to search, and was amazed at the enlarged photo and identity of the man in front of him on the screen.

The smile on Li Beicheng's lips did not change, and his face gradually darkened.

As Jiang Hai's unique young master, his status as a noble son is unshakable. When did he receive such criticism?Xue'er's face changed accordingly. After getting in touch with her these days, she witnessed Yan Xiaye's door needing to be replaced every now and then, and she was deeply afraid of Li Beicheng's hostility that punched through the door panel.

Before Li Beicheng lost his temper immediately, before he even had time to look at her professor, he boldly took Yan Xia Ye's arm and walked out of the booth from the opposite direction, and jumped into the car as fast as he could to the old house. drive away.

The sapphire blue sports car galloped all the way, and the wind it brought messed up the co-pilot Shangyan Xia Ye's hair.

Xue'er stepped up the accelerator again, staring in fear at a silver-gray BMW crossing the traffic in the rearview mirror, gradually approaching with a clear goal.

"Xia Ye, what should I do now? Or when I get back to the old house, I'll go to Li Beicheng to clear up the misunderstanding?" Yan Xiaye stared sideways at the rearview mirror, his eyes were empty and emotionless: "I don't care about him What do you think, why do you have to explain to him?" "That's what you say, but..." Xueer wanted to persuade but didn't know where to start, so she just kept her mouth shut and drove as hard as she could, arriving at the old house a red light ahead of time.

"Sister Xue, the professor must be waiting for you to explain to him, you go back to your room first.

"Yan Xiaye didn't intend to trouble others, parted ways with Xue'er in the corridor, and walked to the safe house grandma set up for her alone.

She said she wasn't afraid and didn't care, but her steps quickened slightly, which showed that she didn't really want to run into Li Beicheng.

This doesn't mean that she is afraid of him, but that she is in the old house, and every move she makes will be reported to the old lady by the servants. She doesn't want to cause grandma any trouble because of her.

Sure enough, when she stepped into the room, there was a lot of shouting and shouting outside the door.

Knowing that the bodyguards guarding the door were very strong, she sat down on the sofa in annoyance and boredom, and unexpectedly saw the flickering of the mobile phone left aside.

When I opened it, it was an unread message from an unknown number.

There are very few people who still send messages these days.

Yan Xiaye became a little more curious, poked it open with his finger, and then was stunned by the above content.

This text message is not long, just one sentence, but the amount of information contained in it is frighteningly high.

"Second Master Li surrounded Jiang Hai like an iron bucket. I can't escape and confess. I don't know what will happen to those two brothers. I will tell you before I die, because you are so stubborn about my taste." One sound, the insider is your sister, Yan Shuirou.

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