Yan Xiaye was startled for a moment, then turned his gaze as if seeing a joke, and looked thoughtfully at Li Beicheng who had a displeased face.

Including the person in charge of the restaurant, I'm afraid everyone understands that Yan Shuirou's call may mean anything, except that it cannot be purely because Ya'er wants to eat ice cream.

She smiled slightly with emotion, "Li Beicheng, how does it feel to have a strict wife?" When she was Li Shaofu, she never asked about Li Beicheng's itinerary, let alone the ability to have her own positioning system.

Now that Yan Shuirou came in, she seemed to understand that a man of Li Beicheng's identity was out of control, and he probably didn't care much about him hanging around in various clubs, but he only cared about her appearing next to Li Beicheng. .

Li Beicheng's face was terribly cold, and for a moment he didn't care about continuing the stalemate with Yan Xiaye, and his eyes scanned the nearby guests who were poking around with coercion.

Obviously, if Yan Shuirou hadn't hired someone to investigate his whereabouts 24 hours a day, then someone here must be Yan Shuirou's eyeliner.

Received the man's unkind gaze, all the guests turned their heads away and sat upright, everyone looked innocent.

"I have no idea.

"Li Beicheng clicked his tongue irritably, completely lost interest in staying here, and said to the person in charge who was waiting: "Don't you have an ice bucket, you can have an ice bucket of any flavor, and let someone put it in the car inside.

"He can be angry with Yan Shuirou, but Ya'er is his own daughter, a burden he has to bear.

"Okay, about 10 minutes, please wait a moment.

"The person in charge was not very surprised by Li Beicheng's answer, and after getting the approval, he took the order and left, leaving Yan Xiaye standing there with a half-smile.

Looking at the gradually cooling food on the plate, she slowly bent her lips: "Now, do you want me to finish this pasta?" "Forget it.

"Li Beicheng also got up, still frowning displeasedly, but this time the anger was no longer because of her, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll take you back, what do you want to eat, let them deliver food later .

"According to common sense, star hotels certainly do not have takeaway services.

However, as Yan Er said, the name of the Li family has a pivotal position in Jiang Hai, and the beauty of power is that it can make anything impossible possible.

Secretly thinking that Yan Shuirou might be unlucky soon, Yan Xiaye's mood suddenly improved after being upset all night.

Moreover, this restaurant is not very far from her studio, and thinking that it would only take half an hour to completely get rid of Li Beicheng, she couldn't even arouse the interest in resisting, so she turned around and walked out the door.

Li Beicheng was half a step behind due to credit card checkout. The two walked to the underground parking lot one after the other. They saw the staff in the restaurant carrying two seemingly heavy ice buckets and putting them in the car one after the other. in the back seat.

Sitting in the driver's seat as usual, Yan Xiaye raised his hand to support the steering wheel, without looking at Li Beicheng who was sitting on the co-pilot with a pensive expression, started the car and merged into the traffic flow, hoping that the traffic conditions would be better and there would be no traffic jams.

About half an hour later, the car parked smoothly downstairs of the apartment.

Yan Xiaye opened the car door and was about to leave. As for how Li Beicheng went back, she didn't care.

"Yan Xia Ye.

The moment she was about to close the car door, the man leaned over from the seat, stretched his arms and grabbed her, his voice was a little drunk, but his dark eyes were serious and cold: "We won't divorce, okay?" ? "Yan Xiaye watched his movements calmly. Since he grabbed her with his injured arm, he resisted not to wave her away immediately, and asked calmly: "Who is 'us' to you? Li Beicheng blinked his eyes and smiled hoarsely: "You know, only one divorce agreement is useless. I will not go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through divorce procedures with you."

"I don't care, I'm afraid Yan Shuirou won't be able to wait."

"Yan Xiaye raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and was about to sarcastically say a few more words when he heard three words coming from behind him.

"fiancée.

"She turned her head and saw Qin Yan casually walking towards here in the shadow not far away.

Wearing the same suit and leather shoes, Qin Yan always looks so lazy and uninhibited. With that handsome face that can make girls scream, no matter where he is, he has a distinct sense of presence.

He just walked straight to the front of the car, as if he didn't see Li Beicheng who was still in the car at all, looked at her with starry eyes full of affection, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you coming back so late, and the phone can't be contacted?" Yan Xiaye didn't feel that she and Qin Yan were so familiar, so she couldn't help being a little dazed, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you here?" "I'm waiting downstairs at my fiancée's, what's wrong?" Qin Yan He smiled innocently and handsomely, and there was a very sinister edge hidden in his words, as if he had just discovered that Yan Xiaye's wrist was being held by someone, and he looked into the car by the way, "Ah, Young Master Li, thank you for sending Yan Xiaye away. Come back at night.

But it's getting late, we won't let you go up as a guest, presumably your wife is also waiting impatiently, why don't you just let go of Yan Xia Ye and just let it go? "Yan Xiaye watched him act, silently reminding himself that all of this is fake, Li Beicheng is fine, she must not be fooled by Qin Yan.

Perhaps it's because of the long time spent in the Qin family's intrigue, when Qin Yan intentionally wanted to pretend, his every move was very seductive.

Especially the clean and shy smile on the corners of his lips, which is not much different from a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who just fell in love. No matter how you look at it, he is deeply in love and cannot extricate himself.

Looking coldly at Qin Yan's smiling eyes, Li Beicheng insisted on not letting go, but instead tightened his grip on Yan Xiaye's fingers, the smile on the corners of his eyes and brows disappeared in the blink of an eye, "Qin Yan, Yan Xiaye is my woman If you can't be your fiancée, you'd better hire someone else.

"" Li Shao's words are really interesting. It's the twentieth century now, and marriage and divorce are nothing but trivial matters.

"Qin Yan was not angry at all, and raised his hand like a demonstration, and clasped Yan Xiaye's slender waist from behind, "What's more, you gave up Yan Xiaye first, so why don't you want her to never marry for you? "After finishing speaking, he deliberately glanced at Yan Xiaye again, and mocked in a mild tone: "Even if you are a man from the Li family, you are still a bit too overbearing. I like it.

Li Beicheng pursed his thin lips tightly, and his dark pupils gradually showed hostility.

Without thinking about it, he grabbed Yan Xiaye even harder, and demanded like an order: "Yan Xiaye, tell him that you won't divorce me, let him go as far as he can, and don't let him see you again .

"The force made Yan Xiaye gasp, and he couldn't help frowning: "Let go! "Li Beicheng was shocked, knowing that he had hit hard, so he had no choice but to let go of his hand.

But in the next second, he pushed open the door on the other side, and a slender figure stepped out of the car, confronting Qin Yan unequaledly.

"Li Shao, didn't you hear? She asked you to let go.

Deliberately misinterpreting Yan Xiaye's meaning, Qin Yan put an annoying smile on his lips, wrapped his arms around Yan Xiaye's waist, and pulled her into his arms neatly.

Yan Xiaye didn't expect Qin Yan to help her like this. Although the distance was a bit dangerous and ambiguous, as long as Li Beicheng could be driven away, she could bear any ambiguity.

However, before she could figure out what to do next, Li Beicheng had already pulled Qin Yan's arm away abruptly, pulled Yan Xiaye out, and warned in a cold voice: "Yan Xiaye, you Dare to make out with another man in front of me?" "So what about making out, we are an unmarried couple, and sooner or later we will do anything more intimate than this.

"Qin Yan confronted him tit for tat, holding Yan Xia Ye's hand tightly, implying both inside and outside the words: "Li Shao, how about being more interesting?" "Li Beicheng didn't answer, and stared at the two holding hands in front of him with stern eyes, "Yan Xiaye, tell him.

""No.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiaye suddenly felt tired.

She gently opened Qin Yan's hand, and at the same time stood a little further away from Li Beicheng, and said in a calm voice: "Qin Yan is right, he is my fiance now, and he will probably become my husband in the future. Li Beicheng, to me, you only exist in the past, and those pasts are exactly what I most want to forget.

"When she said this, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing was so shallow that it was almost inaudible, and she confessed her sincerity like a confession: "Li Beicheng, when I see you, I think of the past... If this continues... , I'm really going crazy.

"Rao, no matter how Qin Yan tried to drive Li Beicheng away, it would not be more effective than these words.

As if someone had pinched her heart severely, Li Beicheng stared at her for a long time, finally gritted his teeth hesitantly, and said the last sentence before leaving: "Yan Xiaye, I don't care if you're crazy or not." Still stupid, sooner or later I will let you know that you are not allowed to go anywhere except by my side.

"Yan Xiaye was speechless, with a careless smile on the corners of her crimson lips, as if she really didn't care about anything, and didn't care about anything.

Watching the car rush out like an arrow leaving the string, Yan Xiaye suddenly remembered that Li Beicheng had drunk a lot.

But forget it, whether he is dead or alive, what does it have to do with her now?Turning around cruelly, she happened to bump into Qin Yan's deep gaze, and sighed helplessly: "Why are you looking at me like that? By the way, my phone probably ran out of battery. How long have you been waiting here?" "Not long, an hour or so.

Qin Yan looked at her for a moment, then retracted his eyes with great interest, and walked beside her side by side: "I heard that you saw Qin Jingyi, how did it turn out?" " "Your news is really well-informed."

Rubbing the center of his brows tiredly, he said that Xia Ye was too tired to walk, "If Qin Jingyi was a guy who reciprocated his kindness, the matter would probably end smoothly, but I don't have much confidence in his character. I can take one step at a time.

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