Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye nodded briskly, and his eyes drifted unconsciously to the handsome man.

The four eyes met, Li Yuntang's thin lips held a smile, and the pupils as deep as deep abyss seemed to be able to see through her heart.

Along the way, he saw that Yan Xiaye was restless, so he deliberately lowered his sense of existence, leaving room for her to sort out her heart.

"See you later, Xia Ye."

It's amazing, with just one sentence, Yan Xiaye's restless heart was calmed down.

She nodded again, closed the car door and walked towards her destination.

With a short distance of more than ten meters, until she entered the side door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she could always feel the follower's gaze behind her.

After many years, she was finally no longer alone.

Stepping into the room, Yan Xiaye was quite a headache to find that there was a long queue inside.

Needless to say, the queues on the marriage side were concubines and concubines, while those on the divorce side were quarreling and quarreling. There were also men and women who were about to become ex-husbands and ex-wives quarreling while queuing up, and some even started fighting on the spot.

Due to the hasty decision to divorce, it was too late to temporarily clear the venue, not to mention that Yan Xia Ye didn't want to attract too many people's attention.

Standing in the smoky environment and frowning, she stood quietly in the corner with the documents, waiting for Li Beicheng to appear.

About five or six minutes later, the side door of the Civil Affairs Bureau was pushed open from the outside.

A slender figure wrapped in the cold wind of late autumn caused many people in the queue to look at it boredly, and couldn't look away.

Ignoring those gazes as usual, Li Beicheng walked towards Yan Xiaye.

Relying on the advantage of his height and long legs, he looked at her condescendingly, and his hoarse tone hid hopes that he himself didn't know: "Have you really thought it through?"

"Yes."

Not wanting to say anything more to the man, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes coldly, "There are still many people ahead, it seems that we need to wait."

Li Beicheng pursed his thin lips silently, knowing that Yan Xiaye's mind had been made up, and it was meaningless for him to say anything else.

Cherishing the last time he spent with her as husband and wife, he looked at her with deep eyes, and announced the decision he made a moment ago: "Yan Xiaye, even if we go through the divorce procedures, our relationship will not end here."

Yan Xiaye's headache suddenly became worse.

Leaning her slender body against the wall behind her, she said wearily, "Whatever you think, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

"How could it have nothing to do with you?"

Li Beicheng smiled tit-for-tat, clamped her sharp chin aggressively, and forced her to meet his gaze: "Little uncle is not what he used to be, he is no longer the dignified president of the Li family, and my career has just begun .”

Yan Xiaye couldn't help but look at him, and roughly understood the meaning of his words, and was very curious about where his strong self-confidence and conceit came from.

Not wanting to make too much noise and embarrass each other, she raised her eyebrows patiently: "...What exactly do you want to say?"

"That is to say, I will help my father completely control the Li's Group as soon as possible, and then rely on the strength of the group to find our missing son before you."

Feng Danyun said the words that made Yan Xiaye's face pale, Li Beicheng's heart was also throbbing, but there was a dangerous smile in his eyes.

"At that time, our child will cry and beg you to remarry me. I don't think you will be able to calm down and refuse the little wish of an innocent child—after all, as parents, you and I owe that child too much .”

"Li Beicheng, I will never let your wishes come true, you really make me sick!"

Yan Xiaye's clear pupils shrank violently, not daring to think about the scene described by Li Beicheng.

If that child was really born to her and Li Beicheng, facing a little life whom she had only seen once in nearly six years, as a mother, she would not be able to compensate and apologize too much. How could she have the heart to reject the child's family of three? expectations?

Fortunately, her baby had nothing to do with Li Beicheng from beginning to end.

After going through so many ordeals, God finally treated her kindly.

"Ah……"

The man raised the corners of his lips jokingly, thinking that he had grabbed Yan Xiaye's handle again, and calmly returned to the high and noble son in the past, as if the man who was heartbroken not long ago was not him.

"I'm afraid it's up to you. Well, since we still have time to entangle in the future, we don't have to care about this moment." While speaking, Li Beicheng took out the wallet in his pocket and pulled out a thick stack of cash from it.

Facing Yan Xiaye's meaningful sneer, he let go of her grip, turned around and said to the dozen or so couples queuing up for divorce, "Hey, if you guys are willing to make it easier, everyone can get it." ...About a thousand cash, how about it?"

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts turn millstones.

Including the couple in the quarrel, everyone looked at Li Beicheng, who was exceptionally handsome in the crowd, and the thick money in his hand at the same time.

The man and woman at the end looked at each other, and took a step back in disgust with their mouths pursed, each taking a stack of banknotes from Li Beicheng's hands.

With this couple enjoying the sweetness, the line in front of them was reduced by more than half in an instant.

Yan Xiaye walked to the middle of the queue speechlessly, resisting the urge to kick Fei Li Beicheng, and smoothly became one of the focuses of the audience.

Just waiting for her to stand here, the man and woman in front of her turned around, bargaining with philistine expressions: "You are in a hurry, right? It looks like it might be a star, we give you this seat , but the price still needs to be negotiated.”

Seeing the concerted efforts of the couple in front of him, Yan Xiaye really didn't understand the reason for their divorce.

Li Beicheng stood next to her with wealth and wealth, and waved the banknote in his hand nonchalantly, "One thousand and five."

If it weren't for digital payments nowadays, and he didn't have much cash with him, he would definitely not mind paying more.

"it is good!"

I didn't expect that a single sentence could increase the benefit fee by half. The man and woman took it with a smile, and ran to the back to line up.

Yan Xiaye stepped forward speechlessly, waiting to see if anyone would sell her position.

However, the remaining couples were eager to get rid of the relationship between each other, watching this scene as if watching the excitement, and no one came to raise the price on their own initiative.

After waiting quietly for about an hour, the staff finally appeared in front of the two of them.

Handing over the materials prepared by the housekeeper, Yan Xiaye waited patiently for the end of the matter.

However, the staff carefully read the documents of the two people, took out two thin A4 papers from the table, and politely asked: "Both, we are a pilot unit of humanized divorce services in the city, please." You two take the time to fill out this form, and we will judge whether you should divorce immediately based on the evaluation results."

Yan Xiaye took one of the sheets in a daze, and found that it was full of quizzes, about a dozen of them.

The top question is about the birthday of the spouse and the child, followed by the other person's favorite food... such inexplicable questions.

"This kind of matter is our personal decision. What right do you have to interfere?" Li Beicheng didn't even look at it, and threw the remaining banknotes on the table: "Hurry up, these are your tips."

"Uh……"

The staff smiled wryly, and gave Yan Xiaye a sympathetic look, "Okay, we respect the decision of the person involved."

Twenty minutes later, two vermilion divorce certificates were newly released and distributed to their respective hands.

Yan Xiaye carefully picked up the palm-sized certificate, stroking the texture of the certificate's surface with her slender fingertips, feeling a little dazed for a moment in ecstasy.

Li Beicheng snorted and stuffed it into his pocket, not even bothering to look at it, "Yan Xiaye, you always like these meaningless things."

Yan Xiaye pretended not to hear, and put away the certificate like a baby.

Just when she was about to get up and leave, a man's big hand fell from the sky, grabbed her shoulders, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Don't be too happy, my next wife is still you!" ,I only want you!"

When Yan Xiaye heard the words, he first frowned, and then Yan Xing smiled flatteringly.

Li Beicheng's dark eyes locked onto her little face, suddenly attracted by her like this.

The next second, she turned around slowly, with a stunning smile on her lips, and raised her hand without warning to slap Li Beicheng across the face.

Snapped--

This crisp voice instantly attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at each other in shock or admiration, or both.

As long as you are not a fool, everyone can see that Li Beicheng comes from a wealthy family and has an arrogant and domineering personality. Offending him is tantamount to asking for death.

Li Beicheng's handsome cheeks were unnaturally red, and he didn't even get angry.

Only the eyes seemed to be iced, admiring Yan Xiaye's spirited and proud expression like a demon.

Withdrawing the numb fingertips from excessive force, Yan Xiaye tilted her head and smiled playfully: "Let's save the sleep talk in the dream, Young Master Li."

Now she has nothing more to ask for from Li Beicheng, so naturally there is no need to swallow her anger.

Smiling and leaving these words, Yan Xiaye straightened her slender back and left the place without haste.

As the door closed behind her, all that was past was lost.

Under the afternoon sun, the little guy carved in pink and jade looked at her in great surprise, and ran towards her excitedly with his calves, as delicate and cute as an angel who fell into the world by mistake, calling her in a sweet and crisp voice: "Yan Yan !"

Bending down and hugging the little guy, Yan Xiaye had mixed feelings in his heart, so he could only kiss the little guy's cheek again.

Behind him, a dignified and handsome man was leaning on the car, watching her with a smile in his eyes as she led Xiao Yunduo to him.

"become free?"

Yan Xiaye's nose was sour, and he nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

"So cute." The man smiled, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, "Tell me, where do you want to celebrate?"