Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The girl was silent when she heard the words, and repeated Li Beicheng's name in her heart. When she looked at Yan Xiaye again, her expression became obviously much more surprised.

In the past few days, everyone has seen the top trending searches on Weibo. There are endless speculations about Mrs. Li. Although she is just a poor student who does a work-study program and does not have much time to watch, she is also excited by word of mouth among her classmates. I remembered the actor's first and last name Gao.

So... Mrs. Li came from a humble background, failed in life, and was rejected by the young master of the Li family in various ways?This gesture of sending the whole flower shop to me is completely the tune of the domineering president falling in love with me, and it is the young master of the Li family who is taking the initiative in every possible way!Gossip ignited in her eyes, the girl picked up a card included in the bouquet and handed it over, whispering enviously: "The gentleman who ordered the flowers did not leave a specific name, but he drove a black Mercedes-Benz. We didn't see the face, but it's probably the legendary Li Shao himself!" Yan Xiaye couldn't figure out what Li Beicheng was doing, so he opened the card calmly and glanced at it.

On the snow-white note, a line of handwriting was neatly written, which was quite different from Li Beicheng's rebellious temperament.

"Young Madam, the Young Master has specially reserved a schedule for you tonight, and we will leave after eight o'clock, please wait in the studio.

"Sure enough, it was Li Beicheng's special assistant who arranged to send the flowers. As for Li Beicheng's role in it, it was nothing more than a random order at best.

Just because she had given her sincerity to Li Beicheng, until now, that man might have thought that she treated him the same as before, that she could come and go at his call.

It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live.

Casually stuffing the card back into the bouquet, Yan Xiaye casually took out a dewy lily from it, and the corners of her crimson lips curled up in a cool arc: "The rest are for you, tell him, I'll take it.

"After finishing speaking, she stepped on a field of flowers competing for beauty and beauty, passing by Yin Baiyan, who was hesitant to speak but was extremely entangled, and went back to the studio alone.

Yin Baiyan turned around and followed, staring at Yan Xiaye's slender figure with a little worry, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Xiaye, you can choose not to accept it, why bother to wrong yourself for others?" Having been together for such a long time, he certainly knows how gentle Yan Xiaye is, but he is also worried that this gentleness will hurt her unconsciously.

Yan Xiaye's steps paused, and he stopped with his back to Yin Baiyan.

Holding the green flower stem tightly with her fingertips, her slender eyelashes trembled, hiding the hesitation and hatred in her eyes, and her voice was as soft as a whisper: "Teacher, I have thought about it for a long time, but I am still not reconciled.

"Since she moved out of Li's house, she has thought more than once to separate from Li Beicheng, and from then on bridges return to bridges, and roads return to roads.

However, the harm that pair of scumbags and scumbags inflicted on her was still firmly engraved in her bones and blood. All the nightmares she experienced were created by those two people.

What kind of a virgin does she have to be, to sit back and watch Yan Shuirou marry into the Li family and make her wishes come true? "...I'm afraid that Li Beicheng will hurt you.

"Yin Baiyan's heart was heavy. Looking at Yan Xiaye, who was so eager for revenge, he couldn't help but have the urge to step forward and hug that figure into his arms, and take good care of it.

After thinking about it, he forcibly controlled the impulse, but he couldn't say any words of comfort.

He had never experienced the pain that Yan Xiaye had endured, so he rashly offered comfort, but it only caused a wound in Yan Xiaye's heart that had not yet healed.

Yan Xiaye smiled when she heard the words, and looked out of the window at the endless night.

At this moment, she was unexpectedly calm, and her heart was dead and empty, "From the moment I stopped loving him, he has lost the qualification to hurt me forever.

"... At nine o'clock that night, Li Beicheng came as promised.

Yan Xiaye half-coaxed and half-deceived Yin Baiyan away who was going to stay on guard, and stayed alone in the studio to receive the unexpected guest.

"Why didn't you see the earrings that my little uncle is wearing?" Looking around the display cabinet, Li Beicheng frowned beautifully, his handsome face darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whenever he managed to convince himself that with his little uncle's worth and power, it was impossible for him to have anything to do with Yan Xiaye, things would often develop in the direction he was least willing to see.

Everyone in Jianghai City knew that the little uncle rarely wore any decorations, but he made an exception only for Yan Xiaye.

Yan Xiaye held a cup of black tea and quietly sipped it, while his right hand held onto a pencil and quickly sketched a sketch, without raising his head, he replied: "It is unique, of course there will be no second one.

"She said it easily, and to Li Beicheng's ears, it was like thunder.

Resisting the anger welling up in his heart, he didn't want to get into an embarrassment with Yan Xiaye as soon as they met, and looked at her fiercely with a smile, as if he wanted to see through her flesh and blood, and gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice: "You Husband is here, can't you even drink a cup of tea?" Yan Xiaye stopped writing, but this time he looked up with dignity, the black and white pupils reflected the man's tall figure, "If you want to drink, pour yourself , I don’t love you and I’m not mean, so why do I have to serve you?” Li Beicheng’s heart was aroused by that neither salty nor indifferent look, even if he didn’t have the aura of his little uncle, he was always in a good mood wherever he went. When has the spotlight been so neglected?The most important thing is that when he heard a word of "no love", he felt as cold as death. How could she say it so calmly and as a matter of course?He has never forgotten her kindness to him. When did she become the same as a lowly person?Even though he knew that Yan Xiaye was deliberately going against him, Li Beicheng still felt a sharp pain deep in his heart.

He forgot the purpose of today's visit because of the pain, stepped forward and swept away the sundries on Yan Xia Ye's desk, and clamped her jaw violently amidst the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong, forcing her to only look at herself , staring at her with scarlet eyes: "Yan Xiaye, do I allow you to stop loving me?" Yan Xiaye was already familiar with Li Beicheng's brutality.

At that moment, she looked over calmly, with ridicule in her eyes, and asked word by word: "Do you care if I love you or not? Or, at this point, you have to tell me that you treat me the same way." Loving and righteous?" To be honest, Yan Xiaye felt that Li Beicheng's recent actions were indeed very abnormal.

When she still loved him back then, he always regarded her as a pawn that he had to marry, wishing to kick her as far as possible.

Now that she is a pawn with independent thinking, she is desperate to break free from the shackles, and he tried his best to get her back, even telling hypocritical lies like starting over again, as if there is really something between them worth starting over again The past made her feel funny.