Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Is Yin Baiyan asking him for Yin Mo's face?Or was his exception more or less... related to her?His heart beat out of rhythm for a moment, Yan Xiaye turned off the computer at a loss, secretly mocking himself for being affectionate.

The wedding of the little uncle and Miss Yin Mo is scheduled for a month later, maybe the man just makes an exception because he is bored, who knows?The next second, the phone buzzed and vibrated on the coffee table.

Yan Xiaye didn't look at the caller ID, his thoughts were still stuck in the project proposal, and he picked it up almost unconsciously: "Hello, who is it?" "Xia Ye, I'm Li Yuntang.

"On the other side of the phone, the man's deep and magnetic voice was the same as always, "Where are you?" "I'm in the studio..." Yan Xiaye didn't realize it, and when she regained her composure, she immediately expressed her gratitude for the project proposal: "I saw that plan, it's really perfect, thank you little uncle for your trouble." .

"" Well, like it very much? ""like very much.

"The man seemed to be driving, and he smiled vaguely when he heard the words: "It's good if you like it, it won't take me all night to change it.

"Yan Xiaye was already apprehensive about the project, but he was even more flattered when he heard it, and he hesitated and said, "Actually, you don't need to bother so much. The teacher said that he is very experienced, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a project..." Halfway through the sentence, Yan Xiaye pursed her lips in annoyance, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and forget it.

She intended that she didn't want Li Yuntang to be too tired, but why did it have such a strange effect, as if she was saying that Li Yuntang was meddling? "Little uncle, I didn't mean that..." "I know.

"Li Yuntang interrupted her explanation with a chuckle, and said nonchalantly: "It was originally written for you alone.

"A moment ago, Yan Xiaye was still laughing bitterly at her self-indulgent conjecture.

After a while, her conjecture was verified in her own mouth.

It turned out that everything was not just her self-indulgence.

But what is this?Holding the phone in silence for a long time, Yan Xiaye suppressed the sadness and confusion in his heart, thought over and over like a coward, and finally decided not to delve into it: "Little uncle, are you still listening?" "Yes.

"The man didn't mind her distraction, so he changed the subject with ease: "Have you thought about the candidate to speak for Ye Yan?" ""not yet.

"As soon as he got back to work, Yan Xiaye was able to put aside those messy thoughts and concentrate on worrying: "Although Yeyan is a sub-brand of the Yin family, its positioning is completely different from the gorgeous tone of the Yin family. It is too expensive to use first-line stars. It’s big, and it’s not stylish enough to use internet celebrities...” In the corridor of a certain apartment, Li Yuntang reached out to press the elevator floor, and hummed to the phone, “Hang up first, and I’ll listen to you later.

Jumping fast, she stared at the man's slender legs wrapped in suit pants and hesitated for a long time. When she slowly raised her eyes, she happened to bump into a pair of bottomless narrow black pupils.

Perhaps it was the pressure she would face tomorrow that made her vulnerable. At this moment, Yan Xiaye pursed her lips, feeling a little sour in her heart.

She found that no matter what they had experienced, when Li Yuntang appeared in front of her, he would always be as unfathomable and noble as the first time they met.

It seemed that those complex emotions of tossing and turning were all her own one-man show, which was not noticed by men from the beginning to the end.

Realizing this, she lowered her eyes and reluctantly curled the corners of her lips. Reason once again defeated emotion, and the price she paid was that her heartbeat became a little heavier.

That's right, compared to thousands of socialites in Jianghai, she is just a mere Yan Xiaye. How can those unspeakable thoughts deserve to be treated differently by the famous Second Master Li?Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows thoughtfully. Based on his countless experience in reading people, he could naturally see that Yan Xia Ye's mood changed in the blink of an eye. Those black and white eyes looked at him clearly and purely, as if he was really just her. respected elders.

This feeling... He was inexplicably not used to it.

"Little uncle, what are you doing..." Yan Xiaye wanted to ask him why he came, but then thought of the unsettled public opinion on Weibo, and immediately stopped talking with a wry smile.

Some of the rumors on Weibo came from classmates and old friends she hadn't seen for a long time. Many things were half-truths and half-false, so they looked particularly credible.

It never occurred to her to explain this to anyone.

But now that she saw Li Yuntang, she muttered and wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

Five years ago, too many past events.

She didn't know what image she was in the man's heart, but she was still afraid that he would underestimate her because of this.

Li Yuntang's train of thought was interrupted by her, seeing the little woman's hesitant expression and smiling slightly: "No need to explain, I believe you.

"Yan Xiaye opened her mouth in silence, she couldn't tell whether what Li Yuntang said was true or not, she was just annoyed that her own thoughts had been seen through again.

While he was struggling with himself, he heard a man's narrow magnetic voice: "Xia Ye, don't you invite me in?" In the reception room, Yan Xia Ye went to the small kitchen to bring back black tea. When he came back, he saw the man was tall and elegant. The figure stayed beside the exhibition cabinet, obviously admiring the designs that she personally completed.

Compared with the Yin family's century-old brand, Ye Yan has just started. After she negotiated with Yin Baiyan, the price of the mass-produced single product will be fixed at around [-] yuan, and the price of the limited edition will be different, so as to meet the needs of the urban petty bourgeoisie as much as possible.

For a character like Li Yuntang, Yan Xiaye knew very well that his design was too immature, and it didn't deserve a man's special attention at all.

Walking lightly behind the man, Yan Xiaye handed him black tea, ready to follow the unfinished conversation on the phone to start the topic: "About the spokesperson..." "Xia Ye thinks, what do I do?" Yan Xiaye blinked his eyes , I didn't understand the man's meaning for a long time: "What's the matter?" Li Yuntang glanced sideways at her silly look, opened the glass with a chuckle, and took out a delicate sapphire earring from it.

This jewelry, which symbolizes the vastness and mystery, coincides with the man's dark and narrow eyes.

Yan Xiaye still didn't understand what the man meant, but his cheeks suddenly turned red.

This is her first time designing men's jewelry, and she can't deny that when designing this earring, Li Yuntang was all on her mind.

Li Yuntang twisted the earring with his slender fingertips, took Yan Xiaye's hand, and placed it gently in her palm.

The two stood facing each other, separated by a very close distance.

Yan Xiaye's heart was beating wildly, and the man's low voice was seductive, brushing against her eardrums like feathers: "Let me be Ye Yan's endorsement, maybe, you can help me wear it yourself.

"Her hand holding the earrings was completely stiff, and she couldn't believe her ears for a moment.