Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye pulled the corners of her lips with a smirk, and said softly, "Qin Jingyi, you're right, it's better for the Qin family to leave it to you."

Qin Jing was stunned by her sense of wit, and he looked suspiciously thinking about what kind of conspiracy she had in store.

As far as Xia Ye finished speaking, she just smiled lightly and lowered her eyes to stop looking at him.

The well-behaved and sensible old Qin sighed secretly, and picked up the food for her himself: "Xia Ye, don't bother with that bastard, these dishes should be your favorite, eat more, you have worked hard this month gone."

"Thank you dad."

Yan Xiaye smiled calmly and gently, and slowly ate up the things that Mr. Qin gave her, and then used the serving chopsticks to pick up some for Mr. Qin.

If the reason and whereabouts of her disappearance for a month are never mentioned, then this scene can be called warm, and it is completely the touching family affection that Yan Xiaye had imagined in his childhood.

On their side, the father was kind and the daughter was filial, Qin Jing looked at him with resentment in his eyes, and his heart was burning, and even the delicious food on the table in front of him tasted like chewing wax.

After picking and choosing two mouthfuls, he threw down his chopsticks with a sullen face, got up and walked away.

When he walked out of the restaurant, Qin Jingyi sneered and took out his mobile phone and dialed a long-saved phone number.

After a brief exchange with the phone, he hung up the phone meaningfully, and waited quietly to see Yan Xiaye's good show

......

After lunch, Mr. Qin was seriously ill and obviously lacked energy.

He pulled Yan Xiaye to say something more, but in the end he shook his head reluctantly, and told the maid to take good care of Yan Xiaye, and took him back to the bedroom to rest.

Watching the old man staggering away, Yan Xiaye had tears in his eyes, silently praying that the truth would not be as cold and cruel as she imagined.

She raised her hand and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, and asked the maid beside her hoarsely: "Father's face is ugly, is it more serious?"

"The housekeeper doesn't allow us to talk about this at home, but before you come back, Missy, the old gentleman has been out of the room for a long time, let alone come to the restaurant to eat."

"What else? Don't worry, if the steward blames you, let him come to me."

"Let's think about it... ah, a few days ago, several well-known domestic doctors were hired to be on standby at home. The medical equipment in the bedroom was replaced with the latest models, and the food delivered by the kitchen became lighter every day. The specific illness, but everyone is very worried.”

Judging from the details of the clues, after a month of development, Elder Qin's condition not only failed to turn the crisis into safety, but even worsened.

Yan Xiaye drooped her eyes with a heavy heart and remained silent. The exhaustion of the past few days made her equally overwhelmed with self-care, but she still had to separate her thoughts to be suspicious of each other.

"I'll go back to my room to rest... By the way, where is Rongrong?"

Including Rong Rong, none of the four maids specially assigned to her by Mr. Qin in the past showed their faces.

She thought they were busy with something, but she didn't see the four of them until the end of lunch.

"Rongrong's mother died unexpectedly in a car accident, and she went back to attend the funeral."

The maid kept smiling respectfully, she didn't seem to be surprised by Yan Xia Ye's question at all, and she answered meticulously: "The other three little sisters had a better time with her, and they took their annual leave to go back to help Rong Rong with the funeral. In other words, tell us to do the same."

In this empty and expensive villa, there are countless servants coming and going, but these four are the only ones Yan Xiaye is familiar with.

"Is that so..."

Yan Xiaye didn't doubt that he was there, so he thought for a while and continued to ask: "Do you have Rongrong's contact information? Such a big incident happened to her family. I want to comfort her and send a red envelope."

In today's era, no matter how poor and remote Rong Rong's hometown is, she can easily get in touch with her mobile phone.

However, the maid didn't seem to expect that Yan Xiaye would be entangled in this matter, and stammered: "I'm sorry Miss, I don't know Rong Rong very well, usually we only communicate at work, and I don't have her contact information. "

"Then please call the housekeeper, he should have the contact information of everyone in the family..."

"Miss, if you think about Rongrong like this, she must be very grateful if she knows, but right now your rest is the most important thing."

The maid cleared her throat, and interrupted Yan Xia Ye's words solemnly: "And everything in the house is taken care of by the housekeeper. Rongrong and the others only went back after taking the money. If money is tight, they will definitely call back for help. You Don't worry at all."

Yan Xiaye blinked his eyes in bewilderment, always feeling that something was unnatural, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

But since everyone said that, she didn't intend to embarrass the other party, so she nodded and went back to the room to rest.

Returning to the familiar room again, Yan Xiaye stood at the door and looked around, feeling empty in his heart.

On the sofa over there, she once seriously argued with Li Yuntang about financial issues, while the bay window was Xiao Yunduo's favorite, and now there are still a few robots that the little guy likes.

Walking over to pick one up and playing with it, Yan Xiaye really wishes to go back to the past.

For this, she must do her best.

Smiling softly at the little robot, she carefully put away Xiao Yunduo's baby, went to the bathroom to take a shower, wrapped herself in a towel and got into the quilt, planning to sleep.

Before returning to Qin's house, Yan Jiu told her not to contact Li Yuntang directly, because if Qin Jingyi was the behind-the-scenes instigator of those Beijing opera masks, he might set up eavesdropping and secretly filming equipment in her room.

Yan Xiaye completely believed that Qin Jingyi could do such a thing, so he was extra cautious not to give the other party any chance. Even in his own room, he always maintained an image of ashamedness to prevent Qin Jingyi from noticing. The fact that Li Yuntang returned safely.

I don't know how long I slept, but there was darkness before nightfall outside the window.

An indescribable sense of crisis awakened Yan Xiaye from her dream. She opened her eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw a figure sitting beside the bed.

At first, she thought it was Mr. Qin, and called Dad in a soft voice, and at the same time stretched out her hand to turn on the bedside lamp.

The moment the light came on, the man sitting by the bed narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and his handsome appearance appeared in Yan Xiaye's sight without any concealment.

Her black and white eyes widened in an instant, and she subconsciously hugged the quilt in front of her, wondering if she had fallen into another nightmare.

"It's been so long, don't you even want to say a word to me?" Under her gaze, the man raised his hand and loosened the tie around his neck, and said with a complicated expression, "I miss you, Yan Xiaye."