Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

For her, the taste of happiness is invaluable, even if it is false, it is enough for her to keep it in her memory for later savoring.

After drinking the rest of the tea, Yan Xiaye put the cup back on the coffee table, eager to continue talking about business: "Yan Shuirou is not a difficult expert, if the little uncle is not satisfied with the price, I am not without you." Negotiable.

"Li Yuntang smiled, and tapped on the snow-white document with his slender fingers, and his tone was unquestionable: "This, take it back.

""Why? "Yan Xiaye was greatly surprised, and said in embarrassment: "You should want this, after all, for this, you promised to marry me in a fake way.

"At that time, these shares were tied to her marriage, and the old lady didn't give her much freedom.

Now today is different from the past, these shares can be distributed by her, and there is no need for the trouble of fake marriage, why doesn't he care? "You're right.

Li Yuntang generously admitted that he took out a box of delicate cakes from under the coffee table as if doing a trick, and pushed them in front of Yan Xiaye again. Looking down at the girl's unconsciously revealed true emotions, he smiled meaningfully: "But, if I don't want to How about doing business with you? "The smirk on Yan Xiaye's lips couldn't be held at all, and his calm heart was once again turned upside down by the man's words.

In the midst of emotional turmoil, she fixedly looked at the man's dark pupils, and found that even today, she really still couldn't understand this handsome man.

The various pasts she had with him were all carefully planned by the man, and it seemed inevitable that she would like him.

This must have been expected by Li Yuntang, so when he watched her foolishly toss and turn in pain according to his expectation, what kind of mood would he feel?Taking pride in him is considered exhaustive?Or do you despise her lack of care and get caught up in it after tasting a little sweetness?Thinking of this, Yan Xiaye suddenly felt sober.

The clear black and white water eyes became clear in the blink of an eye, and she smiled calmly: "Little uncle, don't be joking, by the way, I haven't congratulated you and Miss Yin Mo on their upcoming marriage, and I will definitely give you a big red envelope at the wedding.

"It's true that she likes him, but there's no need to make it so obvious that it will only make people laugh.

When she made up her mind and matured overnight, she could even say such involuntary words skillfully and naturally, as if she was really just happy for him.

"Xia Ye, whenever I feel that I have seen through you, you always bring me new surprises.

" Li Yuntang's long legs overlapped, and there was a faint smile in his bottomless pupils, and he said lightly: "I will help you pay attention to the matter of Yan Shuirou. As for the documents, you will take them back. Sooner or later, Mrs. Li will be me Yes, there is no need to rush this moment.

"Yan Xiaye frowned slightly, unconsciously worried for him: "I heard from grandma that the competition in the board of directors is quite fierce, and there are not a few major shareholders who support Li Beicheng's father, and you need it very much now.

"He hooked his lips into a slight smile, and looked at her with a noble and stern look, as if her words and deeds were already under his control: "I can wait, not in the form of a transaction, but because of your willingness.

"Facing Li Yuntang's meaningful eyes, Yan Xiaye managed to maintain his calm, and was defeated again.

Once again, she realized that her little uncle was not easy to provoke, she stood up like a wooden man with hands and feet, and told everyone to run away.

Intentionally or not, she didn't take back the signed agreement, and it was up to Li Yuntang to deal with it.

The door of the office slammed shut behind her, blocking Li Yuntang's faint smile by the way.

"Miss Yan, why are you here?" Not far away, Yin Mo and Yin Baiyan came hand in hand.

Before he got close, Yin Mo's expression was already very ugly: "You should know, I don't like to see you appear beside Yuntang.

"Yan Xiaye stared at her calmly. Although she was a little shorter in height, her aura was equal.

In view of the fact that there was nothing shameful between her and her little uncle, if Yin Mo begged her to talk things over, she wouldn't mind briefly explaining why she came to Li Yuntang.

But since the other party has this attitude, I'm sorry, but she has no obligation to cooperate.

"I said Yin Mo, can you speak more tactfully, even if you add the word 'please' in front of it.

"Yin Baiyan didn't care about this younger sister at all, so he scolded her with a beard and a stare, and naturally walked over to Yan Xia Ye, took her out of the company, and saved her from confronting Yin Mo head-on.

Sitting in Yin Baiyan's coquettish red convertible sports car, Yan Xiaye took out his sunglasses and thought about where to go for lunch.

"There's a new hot pot restaurant near your apartment, and I've tried it for you, and it tastes pretty good.

"As soon as eating was mentioned, Yin Baiyan's eyes lit up with great interest, and by the way, he vomited bitterness to Yan Xiaye: "You should eat more while staying in China, the Chinese food abroad is really all kinds of unauthentic, even if you invite domestic big Neither can the cook.

"Yan Xiaye naturally did not forget the agreement with Yin Baiyan, and agreed with a light smile: "Okay, I just happen to have something to ask you.

"My dear apprentice, we have such a close master-student relationship like a family. Why do you ask for advice or not? No matter how polite you are, I will turn against you."

"...Half an hour after Yan Xiaye left, Li Beicheng came to Yan Shuirou's residence uneasy.

He just raised his hand to knock on the door, but the door opened automatically with a touch, which made him feel more ominous.

"Shui Rou?" Li Beicheng strode into the living room, and Li Beicheng looked around, his eyes fixed on the two unwashed teacups on the table.

It seems that Yan Xiaye has indeed been here, and Yan Shuirou even poured tea for her.

Some subtle sounds of water caught his attention, Li Beicheng turned around and walked towards Yan Shuirou's bedroom.

The door of the bathroom was half-closed and ajar. On the ground, a few wisps of water flowed down the ground, mixed with a dreamlike red color. The moment the man noticed it, it seemed that there was an invisible big hand that instantly strangled his throat.

Li Beicheng's pupils shrank instantly, he quickly opened the door, and threw himself in front of the bathtub.

In the bathtub, Yan Shuirou, who was wearing snow-white silk pajamas, closed her eyes as if she was sleeping, her cheeks were still bruised and swollen, and she was immersed in the overflowing warm water. The blood was soaked by the water, which made the wound more terrifying.

Even a layman can see that Yan Shuirou's cut is extremely deep. If he didn't have the will to die, who would be willing to hit himself so hard?Li Beicheng took a deep breath, filled with the sweet smell of evaporated blood, he reached out and grabbed Yan Shuirou's bleeding wrist, trying his best to stop the blood from continuing to flow.