Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Seeing Yan Xia Ye's weak look, Li Yuntang turned around, changed direction, and walked towards the kitchen with long legs.

"The chef is probably off work. I remember there are quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. How about cooking that?"

"Uh-huh."

Realizing that it seems that he can sit back and enjoy the benefits, Yan Xiaye followed happily, and came to the kitchen with Li Yuntang.

The Qin family's kitchen is the same as this villa, it is luxurious to the point of exaggeration everywhere.

Li Yuntang raised his finger and pointed to the chair beside him, motioning for Xia Ye to sit down obediently, while he himself rolled up his cuffs, opened the refrigerator and searched, found a bag of frozen dumplings, took an attractive red snake fruit by the way, washed it Cut it into pieces, put it in a bowl, and handed it to the greedy little cat: "Eat slowly, it's a bit cold."

Yan Xiaye happily took the small bowl, tasted a piece with a fork, and was very satisfied with the sweetness and fragrance lingering on the tip of his tongue.

In line with the noble sentiment that she can't eat alone, she inserted another piece, walked to Li Yuntang's side, and watched his work from the sidelines.

Li Yuntang was busy boiling water with a pot, and neither of his hands was free.

Seeing that the man was cooking for her, Yan Xiaye handed the apple to his sexy thin lips uncomfortably: "Ah——"

This considerate move made the man chuckle and glance at her, and he opened his lips and ate the piece of apple, "It tastes good."

"Right." Wanting to share the delicious food with him, Yan Xiaye just stood beside him with a bowl in his hand, poked a piece of apple to feed himself, and poked another piece to his lips.

Maybe it's because the silent night is always easy to make people sad, Yan Xiaye suddenly felt a little lost, the apples he was chewing were not so sweet anymore.

The scenes in the hospital came back to her mind. She never thought of telling anyone about her sadness, but it didn't mean she didn't have the urge to tell.

And those impulses have been accumulated for a long time, and she couldn't help calling out his name: "Li Yuntang."

"Ok?"

"This afternoon, I went to the hospital to meet...Yan's mother." Not knowing what to call her past family members, Yan Xiaye's black and white eyes dimmed, and he poked the apple in the bowl absent-mindedly, trying to test it for the first time. Tell someone the grievances in your heart: "She took me as Yan Shuirou and said something... Can I say this? Will it annoy you?"

Perhaps because of Li Yuntang's aura of being tall and upstanding, these petty matters of the parents seem to be particularly embarrassing in front of him. In addition, Yan Xiaye has always been a self-reliant character, so he is even more ashamed to speak up.

"No, I'm listening."

Responding simply, Li Yuntang put the pot filled with water on the stove, covered it and waited for it to boil.

Yan Xiaye looked at the small bubbles constantly floating on the bottom of the pot in a daze, as if everything around her was far away from her, and even her thoughts were emptied, and she said to herself, "I thought I wouldn't be sad, but I really don't. It's so sad, even though I know it's only Yan Shuirou's mother, I still care about what she thinks of me."

Recalling Yan's mother's ardent exhortations, Yan Xiaye's heart felt bitter, the tip of his nose turned sour with grievance, and his voice was slightly choked: "I have lived in Yan's family for so many years, I have been living according to Yan's mother's expectations, and I have tried my best to make myself a better person." I became a useful person in the family just because she could treat me like Yan Shuirou. Only now did I realize that I was wrong. The mother's love that I tried so hard to want, for me, did not exist in this place for a long time. the world."

Li Yuntang lowered his head and looked at the little girl who was holding back the pain, leaned over and kissed her forehead, raised his arms to wrap her in his arms, "Tell me, what do you want to do."

"I don't know..." Yan Xiaye drooped his small head, his forehead pressed against the man's well-defined chest, and his breath was filled with the leisurely fragrance of his body. At the age of a child, one should treat it indifferently like a mature adult."

"It's not your fault." With slender fingers playing with her soft hair, Li Yuntang is not used to how to comfort others, but he gave his solution vigorously: "If you don't mind being hypocritical, I can let Yanmu Play the part you want."

Since Yan's mother always cares about only Yan Shuirou, her weakness is very clear.

As Jiang Hai's well-known second master Li, Li Yuntang has his own way of dealing with problems, and he values ​​the result more than the process.

"Could you be planning to threaten her with Yan Shuirou and force her to love me?"

Yan Xiaye was speechless to this suggestion, and then couldn't hide a sad laugh: "No, I'm not that pitiful yet."

"But you are not happy." Gently pulled her out of his arms, the man's dark eyes met hers, "If you are not satisfied with my approach, you can tell me your plan, don't be unhappy because of such trivial things .”

Yan Xiaye bumped into the man's bottomless eyes unexpectedly, her heart beat out of control.

Obviously Li Yuntang is a very busy person, but he still has time to advise her... It seems that if she is unhappy, it is really important and something worth caring about.

Her heart was as soft as a sponge soaked in water, Yan Xiaye didn't speak for a long time, for fear that some emotions would be too loud and she would be unable to control herself.

After a brief silence, the water in the pot boiled, and the water mist overflowed layer by layer, which gave Yan Xiaye a good excuse to change the subject: "You can make dumplings."

"Ah."

The man nodded slightly, loosened his arms around her, opened the packaging bag and threw the white and fat dumplings into the pot. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were a little unclear under the steam, but he could only hear the plausibility in his words. Fake, intoxicating pampering: "You don't need to worry too much, I can always get what you want."

If such words were uttered by other men, it would definitely be bragging.

But Li Yuntang's wealth, city, and wisdom all added supreme protection to this sentence. He almost never made promises to anyone, because his promises were not just words.

Yan Xiaye took a deep breath, and a pitiful smile appeared on her pretty face, "It's really okay, there are indeed many things between me and Yan Shuirou that have not been resolved in time, if necessary, I will definitely ask for help." You helped."

Li Yuntang stared at the loneliness between her brows and eyes thoughtfully, and after a moment of silence, he stopped demanding: "Okay."

"Ah, I'm starving to death. Guess what these dumplings are filled with?" Leaning over the large marble stove, Yan Xiaye watched the dumplings rising and falling in the pot with great anticipation, "I Guess it's mushrooms!"

"I don't think so." Li Yuntang watched the fire, and cooperated with her in the nonsense: "Would you like to take a gamble?"

"Okay, what are you betting on?" With an adventurous nature in her bones, Yan Xia Ye knew that the chances of her winning against Li Yuntang were slim, but she was still eager to win, "If I win the bet, you can take this month's No. 16 Free to stay at home all day?"

She finally got Grandpa Li's personal pocket watch from Shen Aili, just waiting to give it as Li Yuntang's birthday present.

Speaking of which, although Shen Aili promised her that she would find a way to get Li Beicheng to divorce her, but judging by Li Beicheng's performance today, it is obvious that he still has a heart for her, and it is estimated that Shen Aili's work is not very successful.

"NO. 16?"

Repeating the date in a low voice, Li Yuntang couldn't remember if this date had any special meaning.

I just remember that day was Sunday, maybe that kid Yun Duo asked Xia Ye, maybe he wanted to hang out together.

"That's right, No. 16." It was unclear whether Li Yuntang had guessed her intention, Yan Xiaye looked at the man with erratic eyes, and his cheeks were slightly warm.

She has never taken the initiative to celebrate any man's birthday, and she is not sure whether this is a lover's patent.

But she swears that she didn't think of anything nasty, she just wanted to choose the best time to return what should have belonged to Li Yuntang to its original owner, that's all.

"It probably won't work for a whole day. I will finish the company's affairs as soon as possible." Recalling the full schedule on Yan Jiu's work log, Li Yuntang ticked off most of it without apology in his heart, and scooped it up with a spoon. A dumpling was handed to Yan Xiaye, "Try it, Mr. Qin is allergic to shiitake mushrooms, so it must not be from shiitake mushrooms."

Yan Xiaye puffed up her cheeks and blew on the dumpling, ahhh took a bite.

Tasting the fresh and sweet shrimp meat in her mouth, she looked helplessly at the man who was always in her hands, "Whether this is a foul or not, how do you know everything?"

Li Yuntang reached out and took her spoon naturally, and ate the remaining half of the dumplings. The old god said authentically, "Haven't you heard that sentence?"

Yan Xiaye was stunned, wondering if he should be surprised by the man's actions, and asked in confusion, "What?"

"The one who knows you best is always the enemy."

Slowly turning off the fire, Li Yuntang patted Yan Xia Ye's little head: "Don't be dazed, go get the plate."

"Oh oh."

Agreeing to turn around and walk away, Yan Xiaye opened the cupboard, picked out the cutest looking plate and came back, feeling that she seemed to have overheard something important, "Li Yuntang, are you old Qin's enemy? "

"It used to be, and now it should be a partnership."

Gracefully picked up the dumplings and put them on the plate, Li Yuntang didn't think there was any problem with this change of position, "Since the Qin family is taken over by you, this cooperative relationship will always be maintained, as long as you are willing."

Nuo Dajianghai, every day, countless bigwigs try their best to get in touch with Li Yuntang.

If they heard that Li Yuntang delivered it to the door in person, and even asked a little girl's permission in advance in a very gentlemanly way, they would probably die of anger on the spot.

"...Is it really possible?"

Although he doesn't know anything about the market, Yan Xiaye at least knows the basics.

For example, turning an enemy into a friend can only be seen in the story, and it is more realistic to live forever in reality.