Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

In the room, Yan Xiaye quietly opened his eyes.

Since she was released from prison, her sleep quality has been poor, and she was terrified last night, almost a sleepless night.

And Li Yuntang's embrace was too warm, the long-lost sense of security was like the best hypnotic, which allowed her to steal half a day's leisure and finally had a good night's sleep.

When Yan Xiaye woke up, the two of them were in the rising elevator. She didn't intend to continue to pretend to be asleep, but she didn't know how to deal with it. Plus, she was secretly greedy for the man's body temperature, so she was confused and unwilling. wake up.

Therefore, it was purely an accident to hear the confrontation between the teacher and the little uncle.

That brief conversation had left her in a state of disarray, and now she huddled like an ostrich in the blanket, seeking a moment of peace.

Close your eyes, it seems that there is still a man's cold fragrance on the clothes.

She took a deep breath, slowly relaxed, thinking about the bad luck she was about to face, and fell asleep with a wry smile.

... In the next few days, perhaps because Yan Xiaye cared too much about the existence of Li Beicheng's father, Li Yanze, the remaining leisure time passed quickly, and the bad news arrived as expected.

At noon that day, Yan Xiaye stared at the phone bitterly, his posture was not much different from holding a bomb, and Yin Baiyan was amazed when he saw it: "My chief disciple, your phone is not the latest little Apple So, how did it annoy you and make you so angry?" "Probably because it is not smart enough to recognize my mood and automatically block messages from certain people.

"Yan Xiaye weakly dialed the phone, and it displayed a message from Li Beicheng.

"In another three hours, Dad will take a private plane to return home and is scheduled to land at Jianghai Xiqiao Airport. I will pick you up at the studio on time at one o'clock. Dress up well and don't disappoint Dad.

Staring at every word on the screen unhappily, Yan Xiaye regretted why she agreed to grandma that day. The end of her soft heart was that she had to obey Li Beicheng's order, which was more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Huh? Could it be that Second Master Li used his power to suppress others and force you to do something you don't want to do?" Yin Baiyan leaned over with an inexplicable expression, never forgetting to hate Li Yuntang, and stood firmly on the united front with Yan Xiaye. Tsk tut and sighed: "See, it's better for a man to be as sunny and cheerful as me. That second master Li doesn't lie all day long. Who knows what he's thinking in his heart?" About this comment, Yan Xiaye Approved as well.

However, there is no way around this. After all, my little uncle has far more stages in life than her, and he is a person who can't express his emotions and anger. She is overwhelmed by her ability to have a good impression of such a sophisticated man, and she will feel that it is really awkward Of course.

With a heavy sigh, Yan Xiaye threw the phone aside, lay limply on the desk, unable to cheer up: "Teacher, according to your knowledge, what should I wear when I meet an elder for the first time?" Okay?" "Meet the elders?" Yin Baiyan touched the tip of his nose, and said thoughtfully: "Of course, it should be more solemn and dignified, and with the necklace that my teacher designed for you last month, it is guaranteed to be safe... Slow down Now, does this so-called elder have anything to do with Li Beicheng?" "Excellent!" Yan Xiaye gave a thumbs up and said absent-mindedly, "I hope Li Yanze is easy to get along with, and I can also take this opportunity to talk with him. About Li Beicheng's divorce, anyway, Shen Aili has already tired of me, as long as Li Yanze doesn't object, maybe the divorce can be smooth.

"Yin Baiyan's eyes lit up. He was eager for Yan Xia Ye to be free as soon as possible. He immediately took a pen and paper and asked Yan Xia Ye to write down her measurements on it. He smiled triumphantly: "The press conference a few days ago You still remember, I have formed a deep friendship with a fashion designer in Jianghai, don't worry, the dress is on me, I will let him hurry up and make it better, and send it over as soon as possible.

"... At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Xiaye was wearing a lifeless lotus-colored long dress, reluctantly went downstairs during Li Beicheng's serial killing call, and had a face-to-face meeting with the man in the underground parking lot .

Even though her expression is far from lively, this dress perfectly highlights her delicate skin like porcelain, with an elegant and demure temperament, which complements her beautiful little face. Her lowered eyes are proudly independent and provocative. The desire to conquer in the man's bones, the picture is very attractive.

In addition, at a glance, people only feel that it is too expensive.

"...well, it suits you very well.

"On the sapphire blue Lotus sports car, Li Beicheng rolled his eyes, and a lump of hotness rose in his throat.

These days, he had never been close to Yan Shuirou's body, and it was only now that he realized that he was not indifferent at all, nor did he suddenly suffer from some ulterior disease.

But before he knew it, Yan Xiaye had already become his heart disease, and he had already insisted on her.

Yan Xiaye rolled his eyes at him angrily, opened the co-pilot's door without saying a word, and sat with the driver with his skirt up.

"Young Madam, this is..." The driver was flattered, and looked in the rearview mirror as if asking for help, hoping for some instructions from his young master.

However, Li Beicheng had had enough of the never-ending cold war with Yan Xiaye, this time he just let her go with a cold snort, "Drive.

"Yan Xiaye breathed a sigh of relief. In order to avoid any form of communication with Li Beicheng, he persistently looked sideways to the outside along the way, pretending to be concentrated and did not want to be disturbed.

Li Beicheng also let her go, but his hot and deep gaze stayed around her for a moment, and the black pupils locked on her figure were strong and domineering, as if secretly planning how to tear her apart.

The scenery outside the car window has changed several times, and I don't know how long it has passed before the noise of the plane taking off and landing reaches my ears.

Yan Xiaye's fingers on his knees tightened, and he put on a hypocritical smirk at the right time. He didn't need the driver to wait on him, so he opened the car door and walked down.

"Yan Xia Ye.

"At this time, Li Beicheng called her from behind: "My father is very easy to get along with, so you don't have to worry.

"What is this? Reminder? Or take care? A mocking smile curled up on the corners of her lips, Yan Xiaye kept moving, and with the intention of dying early and being reborn, she walked as calmly as possible to the apron not far away.

There, the old lady was rarely able to go out with the help of the maid, and she was smiling and talking to the cutely dressed Ya'er. Even Shen Aili changed into very feminine clothes on purpose, to show how much she valued her husband.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaye felt a little heavier in his heart.

Anyway, the old lady is Li Yanze's stepmother.

Greeting the junior in person as an elder is enough to prove that this Li Yanze is definitely not as approachable as Li Beicheng described.