Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

In order not to become the second Ivy, Xiao Di tried her best to put on the most cordial smile she could, and her sweet voice made Xia Ye get goosebumps all over her body, "Xia Ye, after so many years, don't you Forget about us old classmates, if anyone can't remember when we go in later, you can tell me secretly, and I will recommend it to you."

Looking thoughtfully at the woman who suddenly changed her gender, Yan Xiaye smiled, "Thank you very much."

"No, I should thank you."

Seeing that Yan Xia Ye seemed to be as kind and weak as he remembered, Xiao Di's mind moved a little bit, and he confided in a rather haggard voice: "It was always my fault before, I have no brains to listen to Ai Wei's words, don't you blame me for letting me down. I'm so happy."

Yan Xiaye glanced at her slowly, but still smiled and did not answer.

Xiao Di's heart that had been let go immediately hung up again, and he looked at Yan Xia Ye eagerly and began to sell miserably: "Xia Ye, we are all old classmates from the past, it is not easy to meet again after so many years, you are a lot of adults, thousands Don't be as knowledgeable as a small person like me..."

"come over."

Coldly interrupting Xiao Di's nonsense, Li Beicheng has been so possessive towards Yan Xiaye recently that he can't even tolerate women.

He walked down the two steps himself, stretched out his hand to Yan Xia Ye condescendingly, his slender fingers were as white as jade, silently showing his nobility and elegance.

Yan Xiaye didn't bother to talk to him, and turned to look at Xu Mo, "Which floor? I'm hungry."

Li Beicheng's hands froze in the air, his eyes staring at Yan Xia Ye were as black as ink, and a little anger flowed in them.

"The twelfth floor, ahaha, I'm hungry too, let's not stand here stupidly, hurry up and go back to bed after eating." On behalf of Yan Xiaye, he shook Li Beicheng's hand, and Xu Mo pushed the handsome The man walked forward and introduced to Yan Xiaye along the way: "A few of our classmates couldn't be contacted when they went abroad, and about [-]% to [-]% of the others stayed in Jianghai. Do you remember that there was a man named Jiang Shuliu?" of?"

Only this person, Yan Xiaye didn't need to recall, he could easily recall it.

I think that when she was still studying in college, Jiang Shuliu and Jiang Shuliu always had a tacit understanding of the design drawings, and they would often borrow each other's drawings and manuscripts, and gradually became familiar with each other.

Thinking about it carefully, if her life had never intersected with the Li family, then Jiang Shuliu was probably her ideal boyfriend at that time.

He has a quiet and introverted personality, always wears a white shirt, and only becomes talkative when it comes to jewelry design. He always looks indifferent to the world, and his appearance is delicate and a little sick. Men are completely at two extremes.

Even though Xu Mo pushed him to the front, Li Beicheng could still sense that Yan Xiaye's silence was very strange, so he couldn't help but ask, "Who is that person?"

He said that Xia Ye came here because he wanted her to use the power of the Li family to vent her depression and take revenge on those who had despised her, but he didn't want to cause her any more rotten love affairs and make him depressed.

"That's what Yan Xiaye used to be... how should I put it, study partner?"

Smacking his lips inexplicably, Xu Mo instantly understood Li Beicheng's displeasure, and hurriedly elaborated: "It's true that he is a man, but he must be incomparable to you, Young Master Li. Even if Young Madam has such a friendship with him, It's also a relationship that hasn't been in contact for many years, and it's a big deal if we meet each other, it's definitely not worth your murder!"

Li Beicheng remained silent, but he remembered this man named Jiang Shuliu in his heart.

If the other party is sensible enough...he better really be sensible enough.

As the most powerful person in the group of four, Li Beicheng's silence made the other two except Yan Xiaye stay silent, for fear of accidentally saying something wrong and offending the young master.

In comparison, Xu Mo was better, only Xiao Di followed behind with an embarrassed face, almost in a dilemma.

In the blink of an eye, the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor.

Xu Mo led the way, and quickly found the place where the party was held - a small banquet hall at the end of the corridor.

Pushing the door open, a group of four people filed in, easily attracting the attention of everyone present.

Among them, men and women, most of them looked at Li Beicheng who shouldn't be here in a little astonishment, with only a few exceptions.

Soon, the banquet hall that had been silent for a while became lively again. Brothers who had played with Li Beicheng in college came to greet him with wine glasses, and soon surrounded Li Beicheng, saying that Xia Ye was able to escape.

Finally leaving Li Beicheng's surveillance range for the time being, she walked to the long dining table and took a plate of good-looking western food, took it to an inconspicuous corner and sat down, casually looking at everything in front of her.

Since she was only a sophomore, she was not very familiar with these so-called old classmates, not to mention that she didn't have to force herself to go along with their topics.

Just as she was enjoying herself rolling the spaghetti on the fork, turning depression into appetite, a voice that was seven points warm and three points timid sounded in front of her: "Yan Xia Ye?"

She patted her chest, swallowed the food, looked up along the man's straight trouser line, and then said in a daze, "Jiang Shuliu."

The moment he saw the man, Yan Xiaye felt like he had changed like never before.

No wonder he had some doubts about her identity, because relatively speaking, Jiang Shuliu really hadn't changed at all, she was still the same thin and harmless look back then, but she had changed from a teenager to a young man.

"It's really you."

Obviously relieved, Jiang Shuliu looked at the empty seat beside Yan Xiaye, "Can I sit down?"

"of course."

With Yan Xiaye's approval, Jiang Shuliu smiled slightly, and said thank you as cautiously as in college, and always kept a distance of about ten centimeters after sitting down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yan Xia Ye quietly, and he carefully expressed his concern, "Well... I saw some bad comments on Weibo, are they true?"

"Half-truth, half-false." Accustomed to Jiang Shuliu's straightforward way of talking, Yan Xiaye knew that he meant no malice, so he answered calmly: "Because of some very complicated circumstances, I haven't been able to divorce Li Beicheng yet. But in the end, we will definitely get a divorce.”

"I've read all those rumors carefully. Even if half of them are false, he still treats you too much."

He pursed his lips sadly, the man seemed to want to comfort Yan Xia Ye, but felt that the words of comfort were too light and he seemed very entangled.

Yan Xiaye couldn't bear to see him continue to struggle, so he took the initiative to change the subject: "Are you still designing jewelry?"

"I don't know if it counts." Jiang Shuliu thought for a while, Qingjun's face was full of seriousness, "I am staying at T University to study for a Ph. D., and I will graduate in March next year. I have already signed a contract with the school. I stayed at the university as a teacher, and was still a teacher in the Department of Jewelry Design."

"Great!"

Yan Xiaye nodded in amazement, "I knew you were good at studying when I was here, but I didn't expect you to be so good at it."

She remembered that Jiang Shuliu was only one year older than her, and the 26-year-old teacher from T University who graduated with a Ph.D. was definitely one of the elites in a thousand.

"Fortunately, I'm not very good at interpersonal communication. The university environment is relatively simple, which is very suitable for me."

Yan Xiaye took it for granted, and then smiled and said, "By the way, you don't seem to blush when you see girls now, or is it the same as before, except that you don't regard me as a woman?"

"No……"

Before Yan Xiaye finished speaking, Jiang Shuliu's slightly pale cheeks immediately turned red, and she lowered her eyes uncomfortably and said in a low voice, "I have never forgotten that you are a woman."

"Ok?"

Unable to hear what the man was saying, Yan Xiaye leaned towards him unconsciously, unintentionally shortening the distance between them: "Speak up, I can't hear you."

"No, nothing."

Jiang Shuliu's face turned even redder, and she resisted to stay where she was without retreating.

After so many years, it was rare for him to see Yan Xiaye. There were some things that had been kept in his heart for so many years, and it was an explanation to each other when he said them.

Hesitating to speak and continuing to struggle, he quietly glanced at Yan Xia Ye, hating himself for not making any progress over the years.

If he had been braver back then, maybe he and Yan Xiaye...would have had different endings.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Yan Xiaye waited patiently for him to speak, and couldn't help laughingly said: "I said, can you really be a teacher like this? This personality doesn't allow the girls who will be your students in the future Bullied to death."

"I want to ask, how is that studio of yours? Do you still like to design jewelry?" In the end, what she said was still irrelevant. Jiang Shuliu lowered her head miserably, feeling that she was completely hopeless .

"Is this something worth your troubles?" Yan Xiaye couldn't understand his little thoughts, and the old god replied: "I still like jewelry design very much, but the situation has changed a little. My teacher returned to his The country will probably not come back, and the studio can only be disbanded."

Gaining some inspiration from Yan Xiaye's answer, Jiang Shuliu raised her head suddenly, and said quickly with burning eyes: "If you are reluctant, maybe I can help."

"But aren't you going to be a teacher at university? My studio hasn't seen much development, so I advise you not to take any risks."

"I can help out outside of class, you don't need to pay me, I..."

Hesitating whether to take this opportunity to express his heart, just at the moment when Jiang Shuliu made up his mind, another unhurried and solemn voice sounded: "What are you?"

He swallowed what he was going to say in an instant, Jiang Shuliu looked back at the sound, and Li Beicheng with a grim expression and a half-smile appeared in his pupils.

He was not used to communicating with outsiders, and especially couldn't stand Li Beicheng's strong aura, so he immediately shut his mouth and had nothing to say.

But Li Beicheng refused to let him go easily, and commented concisely: "I thought he was such an outstanding character, but it turns out that not only his name resembles a woman, but his personality also resembles."