Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye glanced at Second Master Li who had suddenly become childish with a smile, and the corners of his lips curled into a slight arc.

"Well, it's a Christmas present for you."

Accompanied by Xiao Yunduo's sweet laughter, Li Yuntang walked side by side beside Yan Xiaye, clasping fingers with her familiarly.

Such a gentle scene hurt Yan Shuirou's eyes, she didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of Second Master Li, and went back to the pharmacy to buy the things she had just forgotten.

Back in the underground parking lot, Shen Aili waited for a long time, and reprimanded her with an ugly face: "Yan Shuirou, you really think of yourself as a young lady? It took so long for you to go shopping, you really want to Let me wait, will you?"

"Auntie, you misunderstood."

Knowing Shen Aili's harsh and mean virtues for a long time, Yan Shuirou smiled without anger, got into the car and said softly: "I originally planned to go back quickly, but I didn't expect to meet Yan Xiaye at the door of the drugstore, and Second Master Li who was with her."

"It's really bad luck!"

When mentioning that dead girl Yan Xiaye, Shen Aili's face darkened like the sky before the rainstorm. While watching Yan Shuirou start the car, she asked viciously, "What did she tell you?"

"It's nothing, just tell me how much Beicheng cares about her, and how dismissive she is."

It was easy to understand Shen Aili's mind as a mother, and Yan Shuirou lied without a trace: "Of course, I won't believe her."

"That damned bitch!" Shen Aili's chest heaved in anger, and she almost wanted to slap Yan Xiaye in the face, her fingers pinching the bag turned white from excessive force, "Go back later, don't talk about it Tell Beicheng, do you understand?"

"...well, I'll listen to you."

After finishing the words, Yan Shuirou lightly stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the small villa where the Li family lived temporarily.

Due to the cash outflow problem of the Li Group, as the heir to the old house, Li Yanze evacuated almost all the antiques and curios inside, dismissed most of the servants, and saved costs and funds to the greatest extent.

As a result, the feeling of living in it was very different from the past, so he simply moved out of that place temporarily and changed to live in another villa under the name of Li Beicheng.

Soon, the car stopped in a nearby driveway.

Yan Shuirou picked up all the things for Shen Aili very attentively, and walked quickly into the villa.

Without looking back, she went up to the second floor. She stood in front of a certain door and took a deep breath. She raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly: "Beicheng, I want to come in."

As she spoke, she didn't wait for the people inside to answer, and opened the door on her own.

The heavy night shrouded the entire room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There was no light in the room, and through the light projected from the window, one could see the man sitting motionless by the window, but one could not see his expression at the moment.

Li Beicheng...

Whispering the name she loves so much, Yan Shuirou approached him from behind with light steps, and quietly covered his eyes with her thin white palm, "Guess who I am?"

For her coquettish and cute acting like a baby, the man's response was that he didn't respond.

The eyes that reflected the light outside the window dimmed for a moment, Yan Shuirou had recently gotten used to being treated indifferently by men.

Withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, she looked at the closed door calmly, and gently mentioned the name she hated most in her life: "Beicheng, it's a coincidence that my aunt and I went to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and we happened to meet When it comes to Yan Xiaye and Second Master Li, they probably brought Little Yunduo out to spend Christmas together."

Until this moment, the man with an indifferent expression finally gave a slight reaction.

His dry pupils turned to look at the woman beside him who was busy pouring tea for him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What is she going to do?"

Even if he didn't mention Yan Xiaye's name, Yan Shuirou knew who he was talking about.

Barely maintaining the smile on her lips, she chuckled nonchalantly and said, "She's here to buy contraceptives, it seems that Second Master Li really dotes on her."

Even though Li Beicheng hadn't poured out his heart to her for a long time, as a woman, Yan Shuirou knew very well that the man she loved had extremely strong possessive desires, and she absolutely couldn't bear sharing a woman with Second Master Li.

She couldn't figure out how Yan Xia Ye was interested in Li Beicheng, but it was very likely that she had never acknowledged her relationship with Li Erye.

In terms of Yan Xiaye's serious and awkward personality, if she really said that, she might win Li Beicheng's trust.

Therefore, the more this is the case, the more unexpected value the encounter today has.

Almost at the same time when the smile faded from Yan Shuirou's eyes, the man who was expressionless just now suddenly became angry, raised his hand and overturned the coffee table in front of him, and said bitterly amidst the crisp sound of glass shattering: "Shut up!"

The corners of Yan Shuirou's lips pressed down, it was hard to believe her ears.

She thought that Li Beicheng might be irritable and furious, but she never thought that his anger was directed at her.

She leaned over to pick up the scattered glass shards on the ground, she finally couldn't help but said in a cold voice: "Beicheng, I know you are in a bad mood now, but you got angry with me because of Yan Xiaye, isn't it a little too much?"

Li Beicheng stared at her coldly, instead of apologizing, he growled even harder: "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

"..."

Yan Shuirou gritted her teeth, the shards of glass inadvertently pierced her palm, and the dark red blood dripped down her fingertips, but she felt no pain at all.

Raising her hands and crumpling the fabric around her heart, she got up and left the room without a word.

Are you mean?
maybe.

In front of Li Beicheng, from the moment she lost him, she was already doomed to have today's ending.

But for love, she is willing to do so.

Sitting silently in the wheelchair he had just ordered, Li Beicheng had no way to vent his hatred.

That night, Li Yuntang ruthlessly pushed him down from the second floor of the villa, and when he fell to the ground, he injured the nerves near his spine.

Although the doctor's diagnosis was fairly optimistic, the recovery period far exceeded his expectations, and he could only curl up like a disabled person in this lifeless room, missing all the good things about Christmas Eve.

"Yan Xiaye, Yan Xiaye..."

Reading her name word by word through the gap between his teeth, the gloom in Li Beicheng's eyes was shocking.

After a long time, he punched the armrest of the wheelchair, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Young Master Li, the matter you asked me to investigate has finally come to light."

It was quickly connected over there, and a middle-aged man's flattering voice came out: "Fortunately, everything went smoothly, otherwise, I and my staff will feel very sorry for taking your salary for so long."

"Without further ado."