Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye pursed his lower lip in silence, opened the car door and walked out.

A few meters away, the handsome man raised his eyes upon hearing the sound.

He didn't ask her why she came back so late, his dark pupils looked at her lightly, his voice was as deep as the night, with an enchanting charm: "Summer night."

Perhaps it was because of his shockingly gentle attitude, she suddenly felt a little guilty, and she didn't know what to say.

In the taxi behind him, Jiang Shuliu thought about it, told the driver not to drive away for the time being, and followed Yan Xiaye out of the car.

"Hello, I'm Yan Xiaye's former college classmate." Gathering up the courage to look at the handsome man, Jiang Shuliu didn't want Yan Xiaye to be misunderstood, so she took the initiative to reach out her hand: "My name is Jiang Shuliu."

At this moment, even the uncle driver who was staying in the car couldn't help but widen his eyes, waiting to see how Li Yuntang would respond.

As a sophisticated social person, the uncle thinks he knows very well that the lonely man and the widow will definitely not be able to do anything good when they come back in the middle of the night. Can't escape the ambiguous relationship!

Thinking of running away from home and leaving his wife without saying goodbye, the uncle's eyes glowed with fire, thinking that there is nothing good about women in this world, and sincerely hoped that Li Yuntang would teach the adulterer and adulterer enough lessons on the spot, and it is best to put It's better if both of them fight out of human form!
It's just that he is a little taxi driver, and he can't put the anger in his heart into practice. His wife ran away and only beat the child to vent his anger. But Li Yuntang is a big man who often appears on TV and magazines, and his methods must be better than that. It was even crueler in his imagination...

"I'm Li Yuntang."

However, what is disappointing is that Li Yuntang did not show any jealousy or anger, as if he was at a high-class party, he shook hands with Jiang Shuliu gracefully, "Thank you for sending her back, if you don't eat For dinner, it's better to stay and have dinner before leaving."

Jiang Shuliu sighed in her heart, and there was a sense of fate that she knew this before.

If this man is exactly the same as Li Beicheng, then he is indeed not worthy of Yan Xia Ye's liking.

However, his city and demeanor are both admirable enough, and there is almost no reason to be angry under the huge difference.

In this way, other ordinary people, of course, cannot take advantage of it.

"No, no need." Gently rejected Li Yuntang's invitation, Jiang Shuliu withdrew her hand, looked at Yan Xia Ye sadly, knowing that it was time to say goodbye, "Xia Ye, I'm leaving, you are a good girl, Take good care of yourself, don't be timid like me, and miss the person you like without knowing it."

"it is good."

With some complicated and sour emotions in his heart, Yan Xiaye stood on the spot and watched Jiang Shuliu get into the car shortly, his black and white eyes full of complexity, and said goodbye to him in a soft voice: "Thank you for everything you have done for me , Jiang Shuliu."

The handsome man pressed down on the car window, and smiled at him with reddish eyes: "Goodbye, Yan Xiaye."

After saying this last farewell, Jiang Shuliu ordered the driver to drive, cast a longing look at Yan Xiaye for the last time, lowered his eyes and closed the car window.

They had a tacit understanding with each other and didn't ask for the contact information, because they were destined to be passers-by in each other's lives many years ago.

Many people don't understand, but a perfect relationship requires the right time, place and people.

She stood there watching the car drifting away, unable to tell what emotions were mixed in her heart, unwillingness, regret, relaxation, nostalgia... It was as if she had made a belated farewell to her girlhood .

"Isn't it cold to wear so little?"

Li Yuntang walked to her side slowly, took off the coat that looked very textured and put it on her shoulders, and picked out her long hair tucked in the coat with his slender little finger, his movements were so gentle that it made people trance, "It's very late Yes, I allow you to watch the last 5 minutes."

"It won't take that long."

The broken emotions in Yan Xiaye's heart ended here, and she turned her head and smiled and confessed: "He is the boy I liked a long time ago."

"Yeah." Li Yuntang nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to touch her cold cheek, frowned his pretty brows, put his arm around her waist and walked towards the villa, his magnetic voice couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger: "What now? "

"It's all over." Without thinking about the answer, Yan Xiaye really felt a little tired, quietly transferred most of his weight to the man's arm, and asked on a whim: "Li Yuntang, have you Ever thought, maybe it’s just a difference of choice, you will have a completely different life from now?”

The man pondered for a moment very cooperatively, "...it seems not."

Yan Xiaye's face collapsed, and he sighed enviously: "That's right, now it seems that every choice you made was correct, and of course there is nothing to regret or regret."

"You can't say that. There will always be regrets in life. The key is to see how you recover and make choices."

"Even you have regrets, how do we ordinary people live!" Yan Xiaye complained at first, but soon became curious again, wondering whether his regrets might have something to do with Xiao Yunduo or Xiao Yunduo's biological mother ,"for example?"

"For example, if I could go back in time, I would choose a better way to meet you."

Yan Xiaye took a breath, he could always know her thoughts like the palm of his hand, but she couldn't guess him no matter what.

This game was not fair from the beginning, and the gap between the ranks of the two players was too large, which made it hard for her to believe that there would be a happy ending between the two.

Seeing Yan Xia Ye silently refusing to make a sound, Li Yuntang led her through the gravel path in the garden, and said calmly, "Have you regretted it?"

This time, Yan Xiaye thought about it for about a minute, and shook his head firmly before stepping on the steps: "I don't regret it."

"Ah."

She was a little depressed, she had experienced too much pain these years, God knows what kind of inner struggle she had to give an answer without regrets, but she never got the man's appreciation and praise.

In order to make up for this regret, she had no choice but to brazenly ask for praise, trying to hint at the man: "Aren't you surprised by my answer?"

"What's so surprising?" He hugged her up the steps, pushed open the door of the villa and brought her into the warm house, and said calmly, "This is the Yan Xiaye I know."

A simple sentence easily grabbed Yan Xiaye's mind.

It wasn't until the servant came over to take the coat that she came back to her senses in a daze, and understood why Li Yuntang's attitude towards Jiang Shuliu was so different from Li Beicheng's.

She thought it was because Li Yuntang didn't care about her enough, so there was no need to be jealous of her, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

If he cared so much about her, then what he did could be called trust and arrogance - trusting that she would not fall in love with Jiang Shuliu, being so arrogant that he didn't have to worry about her having sex with other people. The man with whom he is the best, because he is already good enough, good enough to kill most men in the world in seconds.

Therefore, he can sit back and relax until a rival in love whom he considers to be of sufficient importance appears.

Looking at the man's handsome profile, Yan Xiaye eagerly wanted to hit his arrogance, but he couldn't explain it.

It would be fine if Li Yuntang's thoughts were really as she guessed, but what I'm afraid of is that those are just her imagination, purely self-indulgent.

Just as Yan Xiaye was following the man step by step, thinking about how to test him, the man who was half a step ahead of her stopped and waited for her. He held her little hand in his palm domineeringly, and pulled her to walk side by side with him. Okay, with a half-smile, he said: "I'll let you off this time, and there will be no next time."

Yan Xiaye was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

The man's long eyelashes trembled, and he glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, and said as a matter of course, "I'm not happy."

"Why aren't you happy... um!" Before she could finish her silly question, the man bullied her and pressed her against the wall of the corridor, lifted her sharp chin with his slender index finger, and kissed her firmly and tenderly.

Suddenly being attacked by a man, Yan Xiaye panicked and was at a loss. Her clear pupils stared blankly at the man's enlarged handsome face in front of her eyes. Her body subconsciously wanted to push him away, but her heart was full of entanglements.

After a moment of hesitation, Li Yuntang straightened up, and lightly pressed her lips with callused thumbs, ending the superficial kiss.

Maybe because she got used to men's dominance unknowingly, Yan Xiaye blinked her eyes, refusing to admit the slight loss in her heart, and began to wonder if she had the physique of trembling M.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. The corners of her lips twitched, she shook off all the strange ideas, and pretended nothing happened as usual, "By the way, what are you doing at Qin's house so late, and why don't you just go in?"

"I wanted to meet Mr. Qin, but when we got here, the bodyguard said you haven't come back yet."

Not planning to talk to Yan Xiaye too much about the exchange of interests between him and Mr. Qin, Li Yuntang said concisely: "I always feel that you are coming back soon, so I waited for you to smoke a cigarette."

Yan Xiaye's heart warmed, and she suddenly remembered that she had inadvertently seen three or four cigarette butts scattered under Li Yuntang's feet.

The corners of her crimson lips curled up softly, and she didn't expose him in an incomprehensible manner, and her gentle voice unconsciously added a little joy, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Well, it's not an example."

"Have you had dinner? Do you want me to go to the kitchen and make something for you?" Yan Xiaye rubbed his flat belly, thinking that she hadn't had time to turn her grief into appetite.

The strange thing is that on the way back by car with Jiang Shuliu, she still remembers to restrain the irritability and sadness in her heart, but she doesn't know when, she seems to have completely forgotten those painful memories not long ago.

Could it be because of Li Yuntang's charm?