Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Not long after, Yan Xiaye sensitively realized that the women around him began to gather in one direction purposefully, and everyone seemed in a hurry, as if they were afraid that others would take advantage of it first.

She stopped and looked from a distance. A few meters away was a man with a slender figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist, standing quietly beside the floor-to-ceiling curtains. He was wearing an ordinary suit and looked extraordinary. He was wearing the same black skirt as everyone else. The top hat waved gracefully at the Nth woman who showed his favor to him, and he didn't seem to think that any of them were the female companions he was waiting for.

Indeed, it looks a bit like Li Yuntang.

Withdrawing his gaze and looking at several other men of similar height nearby, Yan Xiaye also locked onto this figure who looked very similar, and waited patiently for the few ladies ahead of her to lose one by one before he lost his footing. Wearing unfamiliar high-heeled shoes, he greeted her.

Standing in front of this man who might be Li Yuntang, or might be a complete stranger, Yan Xiaye subconsciously wanted to speak, but then closed his mouth under the warning eyes of others, lifted his skirt and made a respectable curtsy. .

The hall was dimly lit, and she couldn't see clearly what kind of pupils the man had, but she felt that the man's gaze was condescendingly looking at her, as if she was judging whether she was the one he was waiting for.

It wasn't just him, Yan Xiaye gradually figured out the rules of the dance, raised his small face hidden under the mask, and tried hard to catch clues that could prove the man's identity.

It's a pity that her small thoughts have been guarded against by the rules. She first stared at the man's empty earlobe, and then looked at the man's left hand with the cuff rolled up. She couldn't find the familiar sapphire earrings and Li Yuntang's usual earrings. That diamond watch.

In other words, you need to take off the accessories you carry with you before attending the dance, just to achieve this effect.

Blinking his eyes in disappointment, Yan Xiaye held his breath, and looked at the man's right hand hanging by his side, wanting him to cooperate with his hand, so that she could see if there was an eye-catching line on it. The scars of the heart—the scars left by saving her.

The idea is good, but the rules forbid to speak directly... His thoughts unfolded from this, and Yan Xiaye had an idea, and he raised his arm in a gesture of wanting to shake hands, hoping to find out whether the man's right hand was scratched or not.

However, the man was indifferent to her friendly gesture, and still observed her with that kind of scrutinizing gaze.

Instead, a nearby waiter came over with light steps and explained the rules here softly to her: "Miss, before you choose a dance partner, the two parties are not allowed to have any physical contact in any sense, of course, handshake is also included.

"The method he finally came up with failed to be implemented smoothly, Yan Xiaye put down his arms helplessly, looked at the waiter and tilted his head.

The other party quickly understood her confusion, and added with a smile: "Are you asking how to confirm the partner?" Yan Xiaye nodded, that's right, she just heard it from her cousin next door to the dressing room The choice is two-way, which means that one party will make an invitation first, and the other party can choose to accept or not accept it.

But how to express the invitation, she has not seen any couples in the ballroom for the time being, so she has no way of watching the selection process.

"It's very simple, please touch the hidden pocket on the skirt, there is a silk ribbon inside, everyone has a different color ribbon, when you think a certain lucky gentleman is what you are looking for People, just put the ribbon in front of him and see if he accepts it.

"Nodding again to express understanding, Yan Xiaye curtseyed to the waiter, watched the waiter return to his original position, and monitored the order at the dance without moving.

Knowing that cheating is probably impossible, Yan Xiaye's competitive spirit aroused by the game was revived again, and he quietly analyzed the current situation.

She rashly wanted to shake hands, but the man calmly did not respond, indirectly indicating that it was not the first time he had attended a similar dance, which was consistent with Li Yuntang.

However, since she joined the ball, no one has even told her the rules of the game, and there is no paper explanation, which is enough to prove that most of the guests who are qualified to have invitations to come to participate are well aware of the rules.

In this case, it would be unrealistic to judge whether the other party is Li Yuntang based on this.

Just when Yan Xiaye was hesitating and unable to make up his mind, another celebrity came over, and after curtseying to the man, she happily took out a light yellow ribbon, put it in the palm of her hand and handed it to the man. .

Coincidentally, this socialite's stature was about the same as Yan Xiaye's. They both wore the same clothes, shoes, and masks, with long black hair tied behind their heads. They looked almost the same as twin sisters.

Suddenly a new competitor came, Yan Xiaye had no choice but to take a step aside.

Until now, she was still not sure whether the man in front of her was Li Yuntang, although she felt a trace of familiarity from him.

Delicate fingertips stroked the soft and crisp fabric of the skirt, Yan Xiaye hadn't decided whether to take out her ribbon, but the man was the first to react.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he did not pick up the goose yellow ribbon, but took out a dark blue ribbon from his suit pocket, and handed it directly to Yan Xiaye.

Now, the celebrities who had been rejected one by one not long ago immediately looked at this side sharply, and they seemed to believe that the man was Li Yuntang himself, wishing to immediately kick Yan Xia Ye to replace him.

But at this moment, as the protagonist that many celebrities are jealous of, Yan Xiaye stared at the ribbon that was close at hand, and blinked hesitantly.

The dark blue ribbon reminded her of the earrings given to Li Yuntang, but, is there really such a coincidence?One step away, the woman with the goose yellow ribbon found that Yan Xiaye was still hesitating, so she simply maintained her original posture, hoping that the man would change his mind because of Yan Xiaye's indifference.

This subtle hostility made Yan Xiaye frowned, and the scene of Li Yuntang and Yin Mo kissing suddenly appeared in his mind.

According to the rules of the game, if she rejects the man, then... the next second, her movements were faster than her thoughts, she reached out and took the ribbon, wrapped it around her wrist and tied a bow.

Her joyful actions made the thin lips under the man's mask curl up happily, and the slender figure took a step back, pointing to the rest room in the distance, making an inviting gesture.

In order to maintain the mystery of the first half, even if a certified female partner is selected, physical contact and verbal communication are still prohibited. In the lounge, various games suitable for passing time are prepared for these lovers who leave early, and they get along in silence. Also don't have an unusual taste.

Watching the man's elegant and gentlemanly behavior, Yan Xiaye felt a little flustered, always feeling that she seemed to have overlooked some very important things.

Now that the choice has been made, it is too late to regret it.

Gritting her teeth and deciding to take a gamble, she curtseyed again with complicated emotions, and went to the lounge with the specious man beside her.

Before leaving the dance floor, she looked back calmly and found that everyone's action pattern was still the same as before, and there were very few people with ribbons on their wrists. Throughout the whole dance, they quickly reached a consensus like she and the man There are not many pairs.

In the lounge, the soft wool carpet and the pure white sofa outline a warm and comfortable scene. The area is about [-] square meters. There are two huge bookcases on the wall, which are placed in different categories. Collector's edition books of various styles, various chess and card games are placed on the coffee table, and there are also a few tablets thrown on the desk aside, it seems that online games are not a problem.

Since the mask cannot be removed in advance, the crystal cups here have built-in straws, juice champagne and purified water are all available, so that everyone can replenish water without revealing their appearance as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, the game organizer would be so careful, Yan Xiaye stepped on the cloud-like carpet to look around, and quickly locked his target on the tablet.

Going over to pick up one to turn on the screen, as she expected, all the tablets have no password, and the current popular games have been downloaded in advance, including the one she and Li Yuntang played in the car.

Finally finding a chance to solve the mystery in advance, Yan Xiaye breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways and handed one of the tablets to the man.

The latter hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to take it, and naturally clicked on the hottest game with his slender fingers.

Although the man used his left hand, the tacit understanding was enough to make Yan Xiaye feel at ease.

After choosing LAN to log in, she hugged the tablet and sat down on the sofa. After playing two games, the number of lovers in the lounge gradually increased.

Putting down the tablet and stretching, she gestured for a rest, guessing that the man roughly understood what she meant, she got up and walked to the third floor of the villa alone.

How rich and powerful the Bai family is, she didn't have a real experience until today.

It's just a game, the whole villa has been renovated with great fanfare, except the first floor is used as a ballroom, the second floor is exclusively for men, and the third floor is for women.

Walking up the spiral staircase to the top floor, Yan Xiaye took out the satin in his pocket and took a look, found the door of the corresponding color of the satin, turned the handle and walked in.

During the dance, this room is her exclusive, because no one will come in, so it doesn't matter if you don't need to wear a mask.

Taking off the mask and taking a deep breath, Yan Xiaye kicked off the unaccustomed high-heeled shoes, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his feet, and suddenly found the doorknob turning slowly.

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure quickly flashed into the room like a shadow.

Yan Xiaye stared at him dumbfounded. At this moment, the two of them were alone in a relatively private space, and that faint sense of familiarity resurfaced in his heart.