Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Chapter 92 What is she... still looking forward to?



In the dining room, the old lady sat at the main seat early.

Li Beicheng saw Yan Xiaye approaching from afar, so it was rare for a gentleman to pull out the chair for her and arrange her to sit beside her.

Yan Xiaye smiled at the old lady hesitantly, looked away and accepted Li Beicheng's arrangement quietly.

Yan Xiaye and Yin Mo looked at each other across the palace-style long dining table, and looked away after a while.

"Miss Yin, you are the fiancée chosen by Yuntang, so here is the same as being in your own home, there is no need to be restrained.

"The old lady nodded to Yin Mo who was the guest, and then she spoke to Shen Aili on the right: "I asked you to book a place for Xia Ye and their young couple at night, have you ordered someone to book it?" "Shen Aili is now fully aware of the importance of Yan Xiaye, and quickly showed a smile: "Mom, don't worry, I guarantee that Xia Ye and Beicheng will have a very good time tonight.

""very good.

The old lady picked up the chopsticks in satisfaction, and greeted everyone: "I know you young people are very busy, but each of these dishes is carefully prepared by the chef. You each choose what you like to taste, and then do what you want to do." Go, don't stay here with me, an old woman.

"Yan Xiaye would like to stay here with grandma, but she also knows very well that that is definitely not what grandma wants to see.

Trying to ignore Li Beicheng beside him, Yan Xiaye devoted all his attention to taking care of Xiao Yunduo, putting neat pieces of shrimp meat into his plate, without even moving his chopsticks.

Li Beicheng glanced at her calmly, took the initiative to put a chopstick of lotus root into her bowl, and said in a low voice: "The dishes Mom ordered may not suit your appetite, so eat a little.

"He talked to her in such an intimate manner, as if nothing had happened between them.

Yan Xiaye subconsciously wanted to resist this closeness, but was watched earnestly by the old lady, so she could only pick up the napkin to wipe her fingers, and ate the food Li Beicheng gave her, suddenly curious: "How do you know I like lotus root?" Before she was imprisoned, although she often sat and ate with Li Beicheng, she always accommodated his taste and never felt it was wrong.

She asked naturally, but Li Beicheng was suffocated by this simple question, and the chopsticks between his fingers became heavy.

No wonder Yan Xia Ye was curious, if the head chef hadn't mentioned it occasionally, he would have known nothing about her preferences.

After a long while, Li Beicheng answered slowly, "I will pay attention to whatever you like in the future.

"Yan Xiaye twitched the corners of her lips. Instead of being moved by Li Beicheng's thoughtfulness, she felt chills all over her body, and was wary of whether he was about to do something to make her sad or embarrassing.

Although the two of them lowered their voices during their brief conversation, they still couldn't avoid being overheard across a dining table.

Yin Mo looked thoughtfully at the unpredictable Li Yuntang beside him, and said with a smile, "Xia Ye, you and Beicheng are so in love, I'm so envious just looking at it.

"Yan Xiaye paused when he put down the tableware, knowing that Yin Mo had already regarded her as an enemy, and he deliberately didn't want to make it easier for her.

"Miss Yin is accompanied by her little uncle, so there's no need to envy me and Xia Ye.

"Li Beicheng turned his gaze, keenly aware of something wrong, and cleverly changed the subject: "I don't know when the two of you will officially get married, Xia Ye and I will definitely give a generous gift.

"I can't wait to marry Yuntang, but it's a pity that Yuntang values ​​career more than me.

"Yin Mojiao complained angrily, and naturally climbed onto Li Yuntang's shoulders, shaking him coquettishly: "Yuntang, I am also very popular, if you don't make up your mind to marry me, I will spend time with other men For the rest of your life, it will be too late for you to regret it.

"As a socialite who grew up in a western society, Yin Mo's words were playful and not frivolous, even the old lady couldn't help being amused by her: "You girl, you are really weird.

"Shen Aili also said something in a hurry, and Li Beicheng agreed with a chuckle, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves for a while.

In the lively and cheerful atmosphere, Yan Xiaye didn't listen to a word.

Taking advantage of the commotion of people's voices, she quietly raised her eyes, like a thief, and looked at Li Yuntang anxiously.

The man didn't pay any attention to her. The corners of his thin lips were half-smile, looking lazily at Yin Mo and teasing others.

It was as if there was a sudden emptiness in my heart.

Yan Xiaye quickly withdrew his gaze, and unconsciously tightened his hands holding the chopsticks, his slender eyelashes drooped down, hiding his self-deprecating eyes.

What is she... still looking forward to? ... After the meal, Yan Xiaye and Xiao Yunduo played in the garden together, waiting for Li Beicheng who went back to his room to change.

With a scarf on her eyes, she fluttered around in the flowers: "Ah, I heard your footsteps, and I will catch you soon!" "Haha, you are such a fool.

"Little Yunduo, due to her petite size, dashed left and right under Yan Xiaye's strict defense, shedding a lot of laughter.

Sweat dripped from the tip of Yan Xiaye's white nose, her pretty face was blushing, she pricked up her ears to catch the slightest sound, and rushed towards one direction: "Hmph, you dare to call me an idiot, look at me!" I haven't caught you yet..." The first thing her slender fingertips touched was the cool and expensive fabric.

Yan Xiaye's heart stopped beating suddenly, and it was too late to stop, so she slammed into the man's hard arms.

She hastily tore off the scarf in front of her, put a finger against the man's shoulder for strength, stood up as quickly as possible, and said politely: "Little uncle.

""……Um.

Li Yuntang narrowed his long and narrow eyes beautifully, and suddenly realized that since Yin Mo appeared, she had never called him by his name directly.

The cool breeze sent the cold fragrance of his body, which disturbed her and made her feel restless, wishing to slip away from him immediately.

She thought so, and she did.

However, just as she was about to pass by him, Li Yuntang slowly raised his right hand and gently clasped her wrist.

The man's callused fingertips touched the delicate skin on the inside of her wrist. The strange itching made her bite her lip, and she tried to break free in a panic. Her eyes glanced at his hand, and she froze in the same place in the next second. land.

Whatever the purpose, he was terribly wounded for her.

"You..." Before Li Yuntang could speak, Yan Xiaye recalled the old lady's old and kind face, and said quickly, "Little uncle, you don't have to worry about Huang Qian, I will find a chance to ask the old lady for help." , thank you for helping me these days.

"Speaking a complete sentence without a pause, Yan Xiaye felt like he was about to suffocate.

Due to emotion and reason, she was unwilling to be a capricious villain in front of Li Yuntang, but fate never gave her too much choice.


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