Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"Beicheng, what's the matter?" A soft and pleasant voice came, like thunder falling among the crowd.

People came to their senses one after another, and their eyes unconsciously turned back to Yan Xia Ye, with a mocking malice of gloating.

Li Beicheng glanced at the expressionless Yan Xiaye not far away with a smile, and said very gently: "It's okay, there is a step here, be careful when you come in.

"Yan Xiaye frowned slightly, straightened his back, and met the man's gaze without avoiding it.

That voice was damn familiar, but even if Li Beicheng wanted to use this to humiliate her, how could Yan Shuirou deserve to appear here aboveboard?Just as she was puzzled, the owner of that hand finally appeared in front of everyone.

Compared with Yan Xiaye's nobility and magnificence, this new favorite is low-key and luxurious. The pure white and soft dress like lily petals outlines her protruding figure, just like a minimalist wedding dress, and the tenderness between Gu Pan is like water , walking side by side with the well-dressed Li Beicheng, is completely the best portrayal of handsome men and beautiful women.

Sure enough, it was Yan Shuirou.

"Godmother, you go slowly.

"It was the first time to accompany Li Beicheng as a female companion. Yan Shuirou's smile was many times sweeter than Yan Xiaye, who was forced to smile. The other free hand was holding an old lady in Tang suit, sincerely. Said: "The dress you gave me is so beautiful, I like it very much.

""It's not a big deal, Rou'er likes it more than anything else."

"The old lady in Tang suit entered the hall while chatting and laughing, and looked at Yan Shuirou with loving eyes, as if she was looking at her own daughter, "You and Beicheng are a perfect match, some old fools just like to mess around The mandarin ducks have missed the happy future of future generations.

"The implication is that the so-called foolishness naturally refers to the elders who agreed with Yan Xia Ye to marry into the Li family.

Yan Xiaye thought the old lady looked strangely familiar at first, but when she heard this, she couldn't help frowning even more.

The Li family's kindness to her is as great as a mountain, and she cannot allow anyone to insinuate against the elders of the Li family in front of her.

However, the old lady didn't say clearly that no matter how much she felt sorry for grandma, she couldn't just go back.

While speaking, Yan Shuirou and Li Beicheng clasped their fingers together, and walked towards Yan Xiaye.

In the middle of the red carpet, there was a sneer on Yan Shuirou's pretty face. When Yan Xiaye passed by, she became more and more generous, as if she had decided that Yan Xiaye was already her defeated opponent, and it was not worth her wasting any eyes.

And Li Beicheng has always maintained the image of a good lover, as if there is only Yan Shuirou left in his heart and eyes.

The moment they passed each other, Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, facing the staring eyes from all directions, as quiet as a statue.

Even if she didn't care about Li Beicheng, it didn't mean she didn't care about such humiliation either.

Especially those reporters who were in the crowd, seeing that Li Beicheng had just passed by, they immediately surrounded Yan Xiaye like a vulture smelling blood, and the microphone almost hit her in the face.

Every voice was full of curiosity and speculation, overwhelming her: "Miss Yan, aren't you Li Shao's wife in the legal sense? What do you think about Li Shao having a new love?" "You How long did it take for you and Li Shao to fall in love? Or is it true that as Mrs. Jiang said, you and Li Shao were just arranged by the elders, without any emotional basis at all?" "I heard that you took many measures to marry into the Li family. It's not a popular method, may I ask if the rumors are true?" Seeing Yan Xiaye alone facing all kinds of questions, Yan Er in the crowd swallowed his saliva, feeling that Li Beicheng's actions were quite dishonest.

If it were him... Yan Er thought of this, Ji Lingling shuddered.

Damn it, although he has restrained himself a lot recently under the threat of his own father, he is not missing a woman or going crazy. What do you want to do with that bastard woman when you have nothing to do?Facing the taciturn Yan Xiaye, the reporters' curiosity was unprecedentedly high, regardless of the bodyguards who came to maintain order, they insisted on forcing an answer from her.

Yan Xiaye wanted to escape but there was no way out, so she could only force herself to remain calm and keep her eyes down. The hand hanging by her side was clenched into a fist, and the hatred for Yan Shuirou and Li Beicheng grew deeper in her heart.

Until a somewhat unfamiliar mandarin came from afar: "Hey, hey, you all get out of the way and disturb my world with Xiao Xiaye, you know?" Yin Mo relied on his height and long legs, pushing hard without a gentleman Driving off the reporters who were blocking the way, he rushed into the crowd handsomely and unrestrainedly, and directly protected her in his arms, showing a canine smile to Yan Xiaye: "Xiao Xiaye, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time!" "Teacher.

Yan Xiaye breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed Yin Baiyan uncomfortably.

It's good for him to help her out, but can't he think of a more unobtrusive way... At the same time as him, there was that handsome man with deep eyes at the entrance of the hall.

This time, people's eyes shifted again, and the whole venue could hear the needle drop, but it was no longer because of surprise or other reasons.

Even Yan Shuirou and Li Beicheng, who were a few meters away from Yan Xiaye, couldn't help but stop, and looked back at the same time.

Everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent, it was self-evident to be in awe and vigilance, and they were purely affected by the man's noble and domineering aura.

Li Yuntang's slender and stern figure turned his back to the sunlight, and the light elongated his shadow infinitely.

Probably because of attending the old lady’s birthday, the man didn’t wear suits and leather shoes like before. The simple but not simple white shirt was casual and elegant. He was wearing a smoky gray thin windbreaker, and his long legs were wrapped in black jeans. Compared with his usual mature and prudent style, he looks much younger.

He casually raised his eyelids, looked at the silent reporters in the field, and commented in a moderate voice: "Quack noise.

"The bodyguard who followed him understood, and within 3 minutes, without any explanation, took away all the reporters' video equipment and threw them out the door one by one.

The more Li Beicheng understood this little uncle, the more frightened he became. He knew that the other party was definitely not an enemy that could be solved in a short while.

So at this moment, his gaze did not fall on Yan Xiaye like most people did.

From his point of view, Yin Baiyan hugged Yan Xiaye skillfully and ambiguously, it was definitely not just as simple as showing to the reporter.

Holding Yan Shuirou's fingers tightened slightly, Li Beicheng realized that he was more displeased with Yin Baiyan and Yan Xiaye's entanglement than his little uncle.

From the beginning to the end, he thought he understood his little uncle's intentions, and knew that the other party's approach to Yan Xiaye could never be sincere, so Yan Xiaye's betrayal was out of the question.