Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Not long after, a maid came in with a change of clothes.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was still calm, she deliberately took out one of the brand new and straight shirts, and said to Yan Xiaye: "Young Madam, this fell out of your bag that day, and I have already washed it for you." clean.

""What did you say! " Li Beicheng took the case and immediately felt that all his heart and soul had been trampled on.

Yan Xiaye looked at the shirt in a daze, and then remembered that Li Yuntang took her in for a night when she was drinking with her. Before leaving, she secretly took away the worn shirt, and was going to wash it before returning it to him.

It's just that a lot of things happened after that, she was distracted and forgot for a while, but unexpectedly, she was picked up by a servant.

Unexpectedly, the young master suddenly became angry, the maid timidly handed out the shirt, and looked at Yan Xia Ye in a panic: "Young madam, young master, this is..." "It's none of your business, you go down.

"Since the shirt can't be explained clearly, Yan Xiaye doesn't want to implicate the innocent.

The calmer she became, the more furious Li Beicheng became, and the brows were dark and stern: "No one is allowed to leave today unless the origin of this shirt is clearly explained.

The maid was trembling with fright, and had an idea to explain for Yan Xia Ye: "Look, young master, the shirt label has not been removed yet, and it was crumpled into a ball when it fell on the ground. I guess the young lady probably wanted it." I gave it to you, young master, and threw it away in a fit of anger, so I didn't send it out.

"According to the style of Xia Ye in the five-year preface, this is indeed something she will do.

At that time, Li Beicheng regarded going back to the old house as a task, and he always went out immediately after eating and changing his clothes. He never cared where those clothes came from, and how much thought Yan Xiaye spent.

"Really?" Recalling the past, Li Beicheng's expression softened, and he looked in Yan Xiaye's direction thoughtfully.

Since she was released from prison, his attitude towards her was ruthless, and it was normal for her not to give him the clothes.

Yan Xiaye didn't want to have such a troublesome misunderstanding at all, and was about to say something, but was moved by the maid's pleading eyes, so he bowed his head to express his acquiescence.

Li Beicheng's heart moved, a smile appeared on his lips in satisfaction, and he immediately sent the maid away: "Well done, the salary will be doubled.

Picking up the shirt and shaking it, he took off his coat without hesitation in front of her, and put on the clothes she 'given' him.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the young man is handsome and tall, and his spirit is flying high while looking around.

He is ruthless and touching, completely the best husband in every girl's dream.

Yan Xiaye looked at it, feeling a little lost.

No matter where he and she are now, he has always left such a deep and deep imprint and trace in her life, which cannot be erased by simply saying that he no longer loves her.

Through the picture refracted by the mirror, Li Beicheng did not miss her dazed expression.

Proud of Yan Xia Ye being attracted by him, the man in front of the mirror became more and more charming, trying to attract her to approach slowly.

However, the throwing arms and hugs he was looking forward to did not come true in the end.

Yan Xiaye's out-of-focus gaze quickly focused, realizing that this was a great opportunity to talk to Li Beicheng.

No matter what reason Li Beicheng put down her figure, she took every step at a time, and at worst she just let it go: "Li Beicheng, about being your assistant..." Li Beicheng pondered for a moment, his eyes became more serious. A sense of inquiry.

Judging from Yan Xia Ye's current personality, he knew very well that the other party did not love him as much as in the past, and it was impossible for him to be willing to make a fuss for him.

"You rejected my little uncle's invitation, is it because you want to stay by my side and find a chance to treat Shuirou well?" After hesitating again and again, he still wanted to think for Yan Shuirou.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, Yan Xiaye would never have thought that there would be such a problem.

Her heart was numb with a cold wind, and the corners of her lips curled into a sarcasm: "Don't worry, the relationship between you and Yan Shuirou has hurt me five years ago, as long as she doesn't mess with me , I don't care what position she uses to climb onto your bed.

"You..." Couldn't bear her cold and stinging words, Li Beicheng's throat choked, and he slammed the door angrily and left: "Okay, come to the company at eight o'clock tomorrow and ask Shuirou to report!" "Annoyed Li Beicheng again, and the outcome was not much better.

Yan Xiaye closed his eyes, and the thousands of words came to his mouth, but he was exhausted, and turned into a single sigh in the night.

... Knowing that Yan Xiaye, who had been shining brightly under Li Yuntang's care that day, was about to become her handyman girl, Yan Shuirou was enthusiastic all night, and personally repaid Li Beicheng's great decision.

It's just that this night, when she was in full swing, she suddenly had an indescribable strange feeling.

It's as if... Li Beicheng is looking at someone else who resembles her through her appearance... Early the next morning, Yan Shuirou spent a lot of time choosing clothes, and went to the company with a high spirit, determined to marry Yan Xiaye Tired at work.

The anti-pornography campaign failed to catch her that night. In the final analysis, the GPS was not reliable enough, which was more effective than her own efforts.

When the clock passed eight o'clock, Yan Xiaye appeared at the office door on time, wearing a simple and capable white suit, with waist-length hair tied into a ponytail.

Knocking on the door indifferently, she couldn't wait for any response from inside, so she just pushed the door open and entered: "Yan Shuirou, you really healed your scar and forgot the pain.

"Xia Ye, I still have guests here, what are you talking about?"

Holding the teacup in both hands and handing it to the visitor, Yan Shuirou brushed up her long hair charmingly, and the perfume on her body was so coquettish that it made Yan Xiaye's nose itchy.

The visitor took the teacup, kicked it off the desk, and the boss's chair turned around to face Yan Xiaye. He greeted Yan Xiaye with an unscrupulous flair: "Yo, bastard... I'm Miss Yan Xiaye. , we meet again.

"Yan Shuirou reviewed the situation and found that Yan Er really still had a heart for Yan Xiaye, so he immediately smiled like a peony flower: "It seems that Yan Er Shao has a good impression of you. You are in charge.

"" I'm still on the first day of employment, I'm afraid I can't take on this important task.

"Yan Shuirou was uneasy and kind-hearted at a glance, and Yan Xiaye also followed suit with a smile: "What if something goes wrong, what should I do if Mr. Li blames it?" "Yan Shuirou has Li Beicheng's backing, and she can also use the name of her little uncle to pretend to be a fox and pretend to be a tiger. How could she let him be rounded and flattened? Seeing that Yan Xiaye refused to fall for the trap, Yan Shuirou's watery eyes burst into obvious annoyance. Yi: "Xia Ye, I'm your immediate boss now, if you can't accept my dispatch, please go to Beicheng to change another department for you, you must know that our secretariat does not support idlers.

"Treatment is not enough, and threats again?