Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"Xiao Lu is a little bit better than me, really only a little bit!"

Stretching out her little hand to make a little gesture, Xiao Yunduo stuffed the game controller to Yan Xiaye, "Yanyan, I just learned how to play this level, I'll teach you!"

Yan Xiaye took the handle, nodded while listening, and manipulated the villain on the screen to climb mountains and seas, and finally found the pearl needed for the mission plot under a certain cliff.

"Yanyan, am I amazing!"

As the first genius who thought of the customs clearance location, Xiao Yunduo proudly puffed out her small chest, and successfully received a big smile from her little friend.

Yan Xiaye directly gave him a thumbs up, then looked at the watch in his hand, pretended to be surprised and said, "It's already so late, you two guys go to rest, otherwise there will be no more tomorrow." Do you have the energy to continue playing?"

Little Yunduo blinked her eyes, looked at the hour hand on the wall pointing to nine o'clock, a trace of surprise flashed across her little face.

But seeing Yan Xiaye's tired look, he was very obedient and didn't say anything. He smiled and pulled his little friend to turn off the game console, and rushed into the bathroom together.

Hearing the rustling sound of water behind the door, Yan Xiaye smiled uneasy, got up and left the children's room.

Xiao Yunduo has been very shy recently, not to mention asking her to help him take a bath, he doesn't even want her to see his disheveled clothes after taking a bath, and sticks to the gentleman's principles in his heart.

Returning to the empty and luxurious living room again, Yan Xiaye was holding the phone, silently waiting for Li Yuntang's contact.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was already two hours later.

Holding the cell phone that had always been quiet, Yan Xiaye's mood became more and more disturbed, thinking about it, he still took the initiative to call Li Yuntang.

beep...

Rhythmic electronic sounds rang in his ears, and Yan Xiaye put his left hand clenched into a fist on his knee, sweating quietly.

Although she had confidence in Li Yuntang, she was still afraid that no one would answer the call.

About two or three minutes passed, Yan Xiaye nervously stood up from the sofa, praying to all the gods he could think of.

Perhaps it was her piety that moved the heavens, and finally someone over there answered the phone.

"Li Yuntang, I..."

"Miss Xia Ye."

It was not Li Yuntang's deep and magnetic voice that answered her.

Yan Xiaye was startled, "Mr. Yan Jiu?"

"It's me. The second master can't get away now. He will probably rush back tomorrow morning. Please don't worry and go to bed early."

As if to prevent others from hearing something, Yan Jiu lowered her voice very low, but the background sound was so noisy that it was impossible for Yan Xiaye to guess where they were at this time.

"Yan Jiu, did something happen to Ji Liangchen?"

"Yes, but don't worry, the second master will take care of it."

"...How could I not be worried?"

Knowing that Yan Jiu didn't intend to have a deep talk with her, Yan Xiaye frowned anxiously, "If you want me not to worry, at least tell me what happened?"

"Sorry, considering your physical condition, I can't tell you the details."

After finishing speaking, Yan Jiu didn't wait for Yan Xia Ye to reply, "Good night, Miss Xia Ye."

"you……"

Before the second word could be uttered, the only thing left in the microphone was the beeping sound of the hangup prompt.

Yan Xiaye understood the seriousness of the matter, and impulsively wanted to call back, but finally endured it.

Judging from Yan Jiu's attitude, the situation over there was obviously difficult, and what she could do at this moment was just not to make trouble for them.

Biting his lips absent-mindedly, Yan Xiaye held the phone in vain, and the next moment he heard the melodious piano music of the incoming call.

She picked it up without thinking, and blurted out: "Yan Jiu..."

"Miss."

Knowing the other party's identity from the address, Yan Xiaye calmed down his rapid heartbeat, and asked as calmly as possible: "Housekeeper, what's wrong?"

The butler of the Qin family was still as calm as ever, and reported concisely: "The old gentleman just woke up, and he was greatly stimulated to learn that the young master is still unconscious in the hospital. I would like to invite you to come back and have a look."

"Father is awake?"

Yan Xiaye breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the direction of the children's room, and replied hesitantly: "Sorry, I can't get away now, can I go back tomorrow?"

"When you come back is of course up to you, but the old man doesn't seem to be in a good state of mind, otherwise I wouldn't call you at this time."

Yan Xiaye frowned, and glanced in the direction of the children's room again.

Of course, she could hear the implication of the housekeeper's words, and if she didn't rush back immediately after her father woke up, if she fell into the eyes of someone with a heart, she would inevitably become a target to manipulate her.

In normal times, no matter what time it is, she would rush back to Qin's house immediately.

Not for the sake of others, but for a clear conscience.

But right now, if she leaves here, there will only be maids and two little guys left in the villa, she is really worried.

With no choice, she gritted her teeth: "Housekeeper, I really can't go back, can you let me talk to my father on the phone?"

"Okay, miss."

The housekeeper seemed to feel sorry for her, and reminded by the way: "I will try it, but there is no guarantee that the old man will answer your call."

"Okay, thank you."

Yan Xiaye frowned even more forcefully, from which he could hear something was wrong with his father.

In the past, no matter whether her father's love for her could be compared with Qin Jingyi's, he always maintained the image of a kind and amiable father on the surface, and never refused to answer her phone calls.

He listened intently to the subtle movements on the phone, there were footsteps stepping on the stairs, and a knock on the door after a while.

Immediately came the mature and solemn voice of the housekeeper: "Mister, are you ready to answer Missy's call?"

Someone opened the door, and then Elder Qin asked hoarsely: "Xia Ye...does she not plan to come back to this house?"

Probably because he had been in a coma for too long, the voice suddenly sounded, which really startled Yan Xia Ye.

More and more worried about her father's physical condition, she held her breath and continued to listen, silently thinking about whether she could take the two little guys with her to the Qin's house.

"Mister, Missy can't leave, she is very worried about your health..."

"Forget it, don't bother her so late, you tell her that I'm fine, and ask her to come back as soon as possible."

"Ok."

"Also, what's going on at Jing Yi's side, has anyone been sent to investigate?"

The butler's answer this time obviously paused.

"...Not yet. Since you fell into a coma, the situation at home is very chaotic. I don't know who to trust. I wanted to wait for the young master to wake up before making a decision, but..."