Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Li Yuntang's pupils rolled, and her hawk-like eyes fell on her pretty face, and her thin lips uttered words without warmth: "So what? He hurt you so much, and you still want to protect him?" "I didn't protect you." He..." Yan Xiaye frowned, his watery eyes reflected the man's indistinguishable expression of joy and anger.

When the eyes met, she lifted her heart into her throat, and her slender body shivered greatly.

Li Yuntang was not joking, he was serious! "Anyway, no, you can't kill him!" Standing on tiptoe, he pulled the man's arm vigorously, Yan Xiaye's eyelashes filled with anxious tears: "For the sake of the old lady, please spare him once, just once, okay?" Then The frightened and panicked tone made the half-dead Li Beicheng raise his eyelids with difficulty, and looked at Yan Xiaye's back with blurred vision.

If Li Yuntang hadn't come in time enough, he would have already executed Yan Xiaye on the spot.

Ten minutes ago, he was watching Yan Xiaye suffering and helpless because of him, but he never thought that ten minutes later, Yan Xiaye would need Yan Xiaye to save his life.

Perhaps it was on the line of life and death that Li Beicheng's little conscience finally felt a bit of shock and pain.

Li Yuntang looked sideways at Yan Xiaye's pleading and bewildered expression, let go of his hand in a dull manner, and threw Li Beicheng, who was about to die, on the floor, not caring about his life or death at all.

"thanks.

"Yan Xiaye looked at Li Yuntang's back with complicated eyes, and hurriedly ran to Li Beicheng and knelt down next to him, stroking his chest to help him breathe.

Li Beicheng coughed violently, grabbed Yan Xiaye's hand, and said hoarsely intermittently: "Don't believe him, all he wants is your representative's right of inheritance!" "It's not what you think.

"Yan Xiaye used light force to break free from Li Beicheng's hand, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I proposed to marry him.

""you?Ha ha.

"Li Beicheng shook his empty palm, and slammed the floor angrily: "Of course, he would let you think so, otherwise, how could you be willing to be used by him?" "Yan Xiaye bit her lower lip, instinctively disliked hearing any words that slandered Li Yuntang: "...Since you are fine, let's go.

"Okay, I'll go!" "Still having lingering fears of the little uncle's terror in his heart, Li Beicheng stood up with Yan Xiaye's support, and took a deep look at her before leaving: "Remember, the Li family is mine, and you are mine too. Neither will I let go! After sending Li Beicheng away, Yan Xiaye closed the door and turned to look at the tall and tall man on the terrace.

In the past, she just felt that she couldn't see him through, but after what happened tonight, she realized that she never seemed to really know him.

What's worse, she fell in love with him before she even realized it.

A shallow sigh spread in the room, Yan Xiaye went back to change clothes, went to the kitchen to bring out two glasses of red wine, stopped in front of the glass sliding door for a moment, and mustered up the courage to knock on the glass.

Li Yuntang looked back at the sound, opened the sliding door for her considerately, and took the red wine on the tray in her hand.

The two stood side by side, letting the night wind toss their hair.

I don't know how long it took, but before Yan Xiaye's heartbeat had time to calm down, he heard the deep and magnetic voice of the man beside him: "Is there anything you want to ask me?" Yan Xiaye's heart trembled, and he silently shook his head.

Since her feelings for him were only trivial unrequited love, there was no need to confess his past to her.

"If what Li Beicheng said is true.

"Li Yuntang's meager lips curled up, and he looked at her deeply: "Xia Ye, do you regret knowing me?" " "Why should I regret it?" Enduring the endless pain in his heart, Yan Xiaye laughed out two dimples, and replied calmly: "If I've never known you, it's unknown whether I can still stand here now."

"Speaking of this, she paused: "Besides, I don't believe a word of what Li Beicheng said.

Li Yuntang lowered his eyes thoughtfully, "Xia Ye..." "How's your hand? I bought a medicine box at home and practiced with Mr. Yan Jiu. Would you like me to help you with it?" "Interrupting Li Yuntang's unspoken words, Yan Xiaye turned to face the man with a bright smile, as if nothing had happened.

Li Yuntang's black eyes locked on her innocent smile, and he nodded slightly for a long time: "Okay.

"During the process of treating the wound, the two kept silent in a tacit understanding.

Sensing the seriousness of the atmosphere, Yan Xiaye had to think about it and said, "My new work last week was well received by Mr. Yin, and he decided to officially hire me as an assistant with a monthly salary of 2 yuan.

"She reckoned that Li Yuntang would not have any interest in her professional life, but apart from that, she didn't know what else to say to him.

"Mr. Yin is a very nice person. He was very patient when guiding me. He didn't have any airs of a jewelry master. He is also very handsome. No wonder his younger sister, Miss Yin Mo, is so outstanding.

"At the end, she lowered her voice uncomfortably, thinking of Yin Mo's other identity, her heart felt sour.

The man who thought he didn't listen to her at all narrowed his black eyes, and suddenly said, "Have you seen him?" She was startled, and nodded honestly: "Mr. Yin is a guest in Milan. over a video call.

"A dark color flickered deep in Li Yuntang's pupils, his words were doubtful, but he spoke in a positive tone: "You think he is very good, and he must also think you are good.

"These words are a bit out of date.

Yan Xiaye was stunned at first, then his nose turned sore: "...Little Uncle.

""Um? "It doesn't matter if you don't like me..." Her tears fell on his slender fingertips, she wiped them more and more, and murmured in a low voice: "I will try my best not to like you, so, can I, don't Push me to another man? "Yan Xiaye's voice was hoarse and scattered in the air, and the ending was barely audible.

She was sitting on the sofa with her knees hugged so fragilely, biting her lip to not let out the trill of crying, the bright smile just now seemed like an illusion.

Li Yuntang hesitated to speak for a moment, and finally gave a low hum.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, he couldn't stay here overnight, as word of it would be harmful to Yan Xiaye's reputation.

Putting down his wine glass and standing up, the man walked towards the door calmly, without looking back at her.

When fingers put on the handle, they touched a little crystal moist on the fingertips.

Li Yuntang's figure paused slightly, his downcast eyes gently crushed the tear on his fingertips, he opened the door and walked out.

After confirming that Li Yuntang had gone far, Yan Xiaye staggered off the sofa and locked the door behind him.

Sliding down with her back against the cold door, she hung her head motionless as if exhausted, tears fell silently on the floor.