Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye turned away in annoyance, even in front of outsiders, she still had nothing to say to Yan Jianguo like this.

Behind him, old Mr. Qin walked into the ward unhurriedly, with a strong oppressive force in his old and calm voice, he said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yan, why are you so angry with the child?" "Who are you?" Yan Jianguo didn't know anything about Yan Xiaye's recent life, and keenly sensed that the old man a few meters away was definitely a rich man, so he immediately laughed exaggeratedly: "I see." , are you Yan Xiaye's current man? Very good, you want my daughter at such an old age, the gift money must not be less than 100 million, no matter how she is the former Mrs. Li, this value is at least... "Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaye couldn't bear it any longer. He casually picked up a glass of cold water from the tea table, and poured it head-on at the chattering Yan Jianguo! "Bah - what are you doing, you bloody girl? You turn your elbows out after following a man. Why don't you see your father spending two dollars?" Yan Jianguo wiped the water from his face, rolled up his sleeves with a raised eyebrow, trying to catch Yan Jianguo Xia Ye used fists and kicks as he did when he was a child, otherwise he would not be able to restore the face and majesty he lost in front of everyone.

Unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped halfway by another slender and powerful hand, which tightly clamped his wrist bone.

There was a slight smile on Qin Yan's handsome face, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he secretly increased the strength between his fingers, "Uncle Yan, right? Yan Xiaye is my fiancee no matter what, even if she is Your daughter, I can't allow you to beat people, especially my woman.

" "It hurts, it hurts!"Yan Xiaye, just watch him bully your dad! "Yan Jianguo has been hanging out with people of all schools and schools for a long time on weekdays, and he has developed a little ability to read words and demeanor over time.

Compared with the mature and prudent old fox Qin Lao, he is more afraid of the young man with a dangerous temperament in front of him.

Realizing that Qin Yan is definitely not as irritating as that old man with a friendly smile, he doesn't care about his dignity as a father, he desperately shakes his hands with his mouth crooked, counting on Yan Xiaye to come to rescue him.

Yan Xiaye silently glanced at Yan Jianguo, and looked away pretending not to see it.

In her opinion, Yan Jianguo needed to be treated like this a long time ago, and it happened that Yan's mother was still in a coma, and she took this opportunity to teach him a lesson, at least let him understand that not everyone can let him be a rascal.

Mr. Qin, on the other hand, took Yan Jianguo's yelling as a deaf ear, and with some indescribable urgency in his heart, he walked quickly to the hospital bed and stared at the sickly middle-aged woman who was sleeping comatose on the bed.

The shadow that only exists in the heart slowly compares with the woman on the hospital bed, there seems to be a little similarity between the eyebrows and eyes, but it is only a little bit of insignificance.

Unable to tell whether it was relaxation or loss, the emotional color in Mr. Qin's eyes faded and returned to the calmness of the past.

Once he is no longer troubled by the phantoms of the past, standing here will no longer be an anxious old man, but the well-known old Mr. Qin.

Tired of raising his hand to stop Qin Yan's movement, the old man seemed to have suddenly aged a few years, and sat down on the sofa in a dejected manner, "Let go of him, it's really annoying.

"Qin Yan clicked his tongue in displeasure, let go of Yan Jianguo's hand, and looked at Yan Jianguo lightly as he hugged his wrist and cried out in pain. "Father, look at Uncle Yan, it seems that he wants to ask me for medical expenses.

"Mr. Qin raised his eyebrows and looked at it. He obviously didn't say anything, but he had a sense of crisis that made his whole body chill.

"I, I didn't, don't slander me!" Finally realizing that the two men, the old and the young, are not easy to provoke, Yan Jianguo put away his little calculations in time, and simply got angry at Yan Xiaye alone. "Yan Xiaye, what do you mean? Your mother is still lying on the hospital bed, and the doctor has even issued a critical illness notice several times, and you still want to bring a man to beat me?" "You misunderstood, Yan uncle.

Seeing that Yan Xiaye didn't want to have any contact with Yan Jianguo at all, Qin Yan moved a step sideways calmly, just right to keep Yan Xiaye behind him, and smiled politely: "As I said just now, Yan Jianguo Xia Ye is now my fiancée, I am here today to invite you and Madam Ling to meet my adoptive father, say hello, and discuss marriage and other things in the future.

"So, Yan Xiaye wants to marry you?" "Yan Jianguo stared at Qin Yan with lingering fear, his wrist hurt like a fracture, and grinned his teeth to express his objection: "No, I don't agree, Yan Xiaye is my daughter, I can't let her marry you. Disrespectful man! "" Disrespect? "Qin Yan sneered, turned sideways and said Jianguo went to see Mr. Qin, and said indifferently: "Even my adoptive father came to see you in person, isn't it enough to respect you?" "He's an old man, what's the matter..." The voice at the end gradually disappeared under Qin Yan's gaze, and Yan Jianguo had an idea, realizing that there might be something lucrative in it, and suddenly changed his face and asked flatteringly: "Sorry, sorry, I was abrupt, I don't know what kind of business the old gentleman's family is in? "" It's not a great business, and all walks of life are slightly involved.

"For Yan Xiaye's sake, Mr. Qin rarely decided to stay for a while.

His shrewd and deep eyes turned around Yan Jianguo and Yan Xiaye, and he tried to test without giving up: "Yan Xiaye is a very outstanding girl, is she really your daughter?" "Then there can be a fake.

"More and more sure that the old man is definitely a fat sheep, Yan Jianguo agreed immediately, and pointed to the family photo on the coffee table: "Here, I also have a daughter named Yan Shuirou. Look how similar they are. .

"After his guidance, Mr. Qin picked up the photo frame not far away.

In the photo, Yan Xiaye is probably in her teens, her immature face is full of childishness, her smile is gentle and quiet in the corner of the photo, she is very different from the other girl surrounded by her parents, which is enough to prove that Yan Xiaye is at home position is not favored.

His old fingers stroked the cold glass with nostalgia, and Mr. Qin left Yan Jianguo who was still looking forward to it, and fell into long-term memories and silence.

He had never seen that woman when she was a girl, but since Yan Xiaye was so similar to her, probably the two looked almost the same when they were girls.

"Can you give me this photo?" Shaking away the rare confusion and regret in his heart, Elder Qin called the housekeeper in loudly, motioning him to show the gift to Yan Jianguo: "Don't worry, you won't give it for nothing.

"Yan Jianguo groaned in bewilderment, and looked at Yan Xiaye, who was indifferent, with strange eyes.

As a rule, even if someone is interested in the photos of Yan Xiaye's teenage years, that person should be Qin Yan, not Mr. Qin.

Did Yan Xiaye completely degenerate after being kicked out of Li's house?I heard that there are a lot of messy things in the wealthy family. I don't know how to talk about Xia Ye... But when he saw the jewelry box in the butler's hand, he immediately left the complexity behind and took it with both hands impatiently. : "You can do whatever you want, it's just a photo.

From the corner of his eyes, he watched Mr. Qin's every move, and the corners of Qin Yan's thin lips seemed to provoke a smile.

The reason why he wanted to position Yan Xiaye as his fiancée, and often took her to show his presence in front of his adoptive father, was to make his adoptive father suspect himself, and then send someone to investigate in person.

In this way, the results obtained will be truly believed by the other party.

After a long time, Mr. Qin put away the photo frame, got up slowly with the support of the butler, and said without interest: "Okay, I have met you two, although Qin Yan is my adopted son, but with my son There is no difference between biological sons. If the two of them can really get married, I promise I won't treat them badly.

"Through the precious gift in the jewelry box, Yan Jianguo fully realized that the old man's financial resources should not be underestimated, so he hurriedly approached him, put on a smiling face and sent him away: "I'm so sorry, you came to find me and my wife on purpose. Discuss the child's marriage, but unfortunately my wife is too sick, next time you have something to tell me directly, I am Yan Xiaye's father, and I can make decisions for her.

"Old Mr. Qin didn't bother to care about such a small person, he didn't even give him a look, and left without a trace with the housekeeper and bodyguard.

Yan Xiaye naturally didn't want to stay for a long time. While Yan Jianguo was still intoxicated by the box of jewelry, he left the ward with Qin Yan silently, and parted ways in the hospital lobby: "I'll go back to the studio first. Is there anything I need?" , you call me again.

Qin Yan knew that she needed to rest, "Do you want me to take you back?" Yan Xiaye shook his head wearily: "No, I'll take a taxi myself."

"Farewell to Qin Yan, after a few ten minutes, Yan Xiaye returned to her studio.

She always remembered Bai Hanju's strangely paranoid eyes in her heart, thought for a long time with her mobile phone, and dialed Li Yuntang's number.

On the other side, Li Yuntang had just finished a cross-border video conference, pressing his slender fingers on his throbbing forehead, and there was a touch of blue and black under the corners of his handsome eyes that was hard to ignore.

Yan Jiu brought him some tea, and put the vibrating mobile phone in front of him: "Second Lord, it's Miss Xia Ye's number.

Li Yuntang stopped what he was doing, raised the phone to his ear, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Xia Ye.

""……How are you? "Yan Xiaye thought about many opening remarks, but he didn't expect that after hearing Li Yuntang's voice, he would subconsciously say such a word of concern.

"fine.

"The corners of Li Yuntang's thin lips were raised happily, and he looked down at the exquisite diamond watch on his wrist: "It's just right, you asked me to ask clearly, we will talk about it when we meet, how about it?" "