Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

After Yan Xiaye waited for so long, he finally had the possibility of Xiaolu, but in the end he was happy for nothing.

Li Yuntang understood her mood, gently held her hand, looked down at her haggard pale face, "I can't promise time, but I will let them do their best."

Having said that, what is the difference between looking for a child across the country who only knows the age and gender, and looking for a needle in a haystack?
Li Yuntang has enough wealth to support the search of the whole country, but sometimes, money is not everything.

"……Um."

Yan Xiaye tugged at the corner of her lips in despair, as if she could break at the touch of a finger, "Li Yuntang, I will wait forever."

"Don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

Holding her hand and kissing her lips, Li Yuntang comforted her in a low voice: "Do you still want to sleep?"

Yan Xiaye looked at him quietly with black and white eyes, and nodded noncommittally.

Due to the side effects of taking the medicine, she is still groggy now, her hands and feet are cold, and she just wants to sleep in the quilt forever.

Li Yuntang felt sorry for her weakness, and coaxed her, "Don't rush to sleep, I asked the chef to make you favorite dishes, and I will bring them over."

Nodding again, Yan Xiaye watched the man leave the room, and quietly nestled back under the quilt by himself.

The darkness brought her an indescribable sense of security, and she couldn't help curling up into a ball, her mind gradually emptied, and she waited blankly for the man to come back.

So, when Li Yuntang came back with the tray, what he saw was the slender figure curled up in the quilt on the Kingsize bed.

Her seaweed-like hair was spread out on the pillow, and the room was so quiet that one couldn't help but want to sigh.

Li Yuntang narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that Xiaolu's influence on her was beyond imagination. She persisted for a whole day, and then there was nothing she could do.

Walking to the bed with his long legs, he dug out the little girl buried under the quilt as if nothing had happened, took out a small table and placed it on the bed, and put Yan Xia Ye's favorite meals one by one.

Looking at the four dishes and one soup on the small table, Yan Xiaye had no appetite, picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with the rice grains in the bowl, and muttered softly, "What a waste, I'm actually not hungry..."

"No waste, this is dinner for the two of us."

Li Yuntang smiled handsomely and raised the corners of his lips, and came to the bed and sat beside her.

Then, he turned on the almost never-used TV on the wall, and the bustling sound of variety shows came from inside.

Yan Xiaye subconsciously looked towards the screen, and finally looked back with a lack of interest, and took a mouthful of rice without taste.

Puffing up her cheeks and chewing slowly, she put some lily shrimps into Li Yuntang's bowl, and said calmly, "I used to be used to it, so you don't have to treat me as a patient."

"Ah."

Li Yuntang nodded slightly, and replied slowly: "In my eyes, you are Yan Xiaye, the woman I like, and you will not have other identities."

Hearing the man's outspoken liking all of a sudden, Yan Xiaye's little heart skipped a beat twice, and then returned to calm under the influence of the medicine.

This is also the real reason why she has been persistently unwilling to take medicine. Nervous medicine can not only suppress her pain, but also suppress her emotions and deprive her of the ability to perceive love.

Biting his chopsticks with a tired expression, Yan Xiaye was still worried about the family affairs, "Tomorrow is the last day, if father still can't wake up..."

"It's not something you can decide. Eat obediently. Now is not the time to worry."

Holding a piece of lotus root in honey juice and bringing it to Yan Xiaye's lips, Li Yuntang smiled bewitchingly: "If you want me to feed you, you can speak directly without beating around the bush."

"I didn't..."

Yan Xiaye glared at him softly, but still ate the sliced ​​lotus root, and couldn't eat anything after that.

Seeing this, Li Yuntang's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, concealing the hidden worry that flashed in the bottom of the eyes.

The side effects of drugs inevitably reduce appetite, but this is only one factor.

On the other hand...

"Li Yuntang, I want to sleep."

Putting down his chopsticks, Yan Xiaye yawned, and wanted to get back into the warm bed, "I have to hurry up and rest, since I can't accompany the little ones to the playground, at least I have to appear in front of them in a good manner, and I can't let you They worry."

"Xia Ye, you can care about them, but you must remember to care about yourself."

Li Yuntang also put down the bowls and chopsticks, moved the small table to the bottom, and hugged Yan Xiaye's delicate body from behind, "Go to sleep, don't worry about those two little guys, with Yan Jiu and Miss Qin around, they can still play Have fun."

Feeling the high body temperature of the man beside him, Yan Xiaye automatically moved closer to his arms.

Putting her slender wrist on the man's shoulder, she silently absorbed the man's warmth and thoughtfulness, trying her best to make herself normal.

"Hey, don't think about anything, just close your eyes and have a good dream."

The thin and handsome lips kissed the hair on Yan Xia Ye's forehead, and Li Yuntang subconsciously hugged her tighter, hoping to give her more sense of security.

With a heater as handsome as Li Yuntang's, the air is filled with his special cold fragrance, which is the feeling that Yan Xiaye is familiar with and relies on.

The tense heartstrings relaxed slightly, and she let herself fall into a dark dream.

In the dream, all the scenes were so bizarre, maybe it was because of day and night dreams, she went back to the hospital six years ago and witnessed everything that happened from the perspective of a third party.

Even in a dream, she still stared at the little white baby in Huang Qian's arms, greedily reluctant to blink.

Although she didn't realize that she was dreaming, she vaguely understood in her heart that she was about to be separated from that little baby.

That was... the little life she was forced to separate from her before she even had time to take her name.

Waking up from the dream in a cold sweat, Yan Xiaye opened his eyes and found that the sky was completely dark.

The bright moonlight spilled into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and she was the only one in the room.

Thinking about whether it was time for Yun Duo and the others to come back, Yan Xiaye lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and when he walked to the door, he heard whispers in the corridor.

"Daddy, what's wrong with Yanyan? Have you taken her to see a doctor?"

Blocked by her father, Xiao Yunduo still pointed her toes and looked around the room at the end of the corridor.

I thought that I could see the gentle and lovely Yanyan from the past when I came back, but I didn't expect that Yanyan was seriously ill, so serious that I couldn't see him and Xiaolu temporarily.