Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"Okay, wait a moment, both of you.

"The shopping guide ladies scattered with interest and disappointment, and instead invited Yan Xiaye to sit on the sofa, whispering envious gossip: "Mr. Li is willing to take you to pick out clothes in person. Miss is really amazing.

"Yan Xiaye didn't think he was very powerful, but if he was powerful, his ankle hurt badly.

Keeping smiling to drive away the gossip girls, she watched Li Beicheng walk to the men's clothing side, and quickly bent down and rubbed her ankles quietly.

For some reason, whether it was heartache or injury, she was particularly reluctant to show it in front of Li Beicheng.

Not long after, the shopping guide ladies came with the latest clothing and accessories, and compared Yan Xiaye one by one, and finally chose the most demure and elegant one, and pushed her to the dressing room to change.

When Li Beicheng came out wearing a new suit, Yan Xiaye was sitting on the sofa, letting the shopping guides choose shoes.

She was extremely disgusted with dating Li Beicheng, and she didn't concentrate on dressing up, as if she let them go.

A small black fragrant dress outlines her slender and graceful waist, the neckline properly reveals the coveted collarbone and neck, and a lavender suit is draped on her slender shoulders, matching her already pretty face , No matter where you go, you will not embarrass others.

Looking at Yan Xiaye, Li Beicheng's eyes deepened a little, and he came over and ordered, "The shoes should be white.

"You remember wrong, Li Beicheng."

"Yan Xiaye looked up at him, black and white pupils full of sarcasm: "White is what Yan Shuirou likes, but white is what I hate the most in my life.

"The shopping guide ladies looked at each other in blank dismay, holding the shoes and putting them on or putting them on.

The corners of Yan Xiaye's lips raised slightly, very satisfied with the effect.

In the way of the old lady's explanation, she will not embarrass him in public, but she will definitely not make him feel better.

"You have to fight against me, don't you!" Li Beicheng suppressed his anger and directly ordered: "Either you wear white, or you just get out barefoot.

""OK.

"Yan Xiaye smiled softly, stood up really, and walked a few meters away under the astonished gazes of the others.

In the end, it was not she who gave in and stopped, but Li Beicheng angrily grabbed her.

Facing the man's anger on the verge of eruption, Yan Xiaye tilted his head expressionlessly, and tasted a little bit of revenge in addition to the pain in his heart.

She could go to a candlelight dinner barefoot, but Li Beicheng would never accept that he had an embarrassing female companion.

Sure enough, the man's fierce eyes froze on her face for a moment, and he carried her back to the sofa.

Just when Yan Xia Ye thought she had won this match, the man's voice was still deep and harsh: "White.

She frowned in astonishment, and was about to resist again, but the man leaned over, grabbed her neck with his palm, and threatened with a sneer in her ear: "If you dare to say one more word, I'll be right here Take off your clothes and leave everyone here to watch, let you have an unforgettable first time.

"This beast! Yan Xiaye clenched his fists hanging by his side, and through Li Beicheng's well-dressed and handsome appearance, he seemed to see a hungry wolf in sheep's clothing.

Snatching the high heels and putting them on, Yan Xiaye forcefully shook off his hand that was restraining her, and left the shopping mall first.

Behind her, Li Beicheng sneered coldly and swiped his card to pay the bill indifferently.

...In Caesar's Western Restaurant, Yan Xiaye was engrossed in the romantic serenade, ignoring the bewildered expressions of the little brothers in the band.

Caesar Western Restaurant was able to make a big reservation, and the service staff were all ready to witness the proposal or anniversary, but it was the first time I saw such a heroine with personality.

Li Beicheng didn't bother with her on such trivial matters, and let her deliberately make a lot of noise when cutting the steak.

Taking a sip of the centuries-old red wine, Li Beicheng raised his eyes to look at her, and asked coldly, "I saved you anyway, can't you even say thank you?" Why should I thank you?" Yan Xiaye grabbed the napkin and wiped his mouth rudely, then looked at him with his arms around his shoulders: "Yes, I should thank you for showing your true feelings to Yan Shuirou in my house, I was so angry Mom rushed out the door.

"Li Beicheng took a breath, and the temperature dropped a few degrees, and the wind whispered: "You know that's not what I'm talking about.

"Then I don't need to thank you."

"Yan Xiaye flatly refused: "Rather than being rescued by a bastard like you, I'd rather let the sea lion eat it.

"The veins popped on Li Beicheng's forehead, and he almost crushed the wine glass.

No wonder every time he saw Yan Xiaye, he just wanted to push her down and conquer her, because he already knew that she was full of resentment towards him and would never say anything nice again.

Before he could get angry, Yan Xiaye suddenly stared at him intently, and said in a very ordinary tone: "In the first year in prison, I swallowed razor blades inside three times, but I just survived by luck.

"Li Beicheng's anger was as if someone had poured a handful of ice water on his head, and it was completely cold from the inside out.

"After a while, I will plead with grandma to let her keep Ya'er.

"Yan Xiaye didn't look at him, and chuckled self-deprecatingly: "No matter how much I hate you and Yan Shuirou, I won't be so despicable as to attack the child.

Anyway, I won't move back to the old house again, whether you want to take her back to be the eldest lady of the Li family, or keep her by Yan Shuirou's side, I have no opinion.

After finishing speaking, she drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, stood up at the last minute stipulated by the old lady, turned and left with sad eyes.

Midsummer turned into early autumn, and the night at nine o'clock was already a little cool.

Yan Xiaye wrapped her thin little suit tightly, wondering if she should be thankful that the old lady allowed her and Li Beicheng to take their time.

Otherwise, even for the sake of the old lady's face, she would not be able to be frank and have skin-to-skin contact with Li Beicheng.

Walking along the road in a state of confusion, Yan Xiaye stared down at the ground most of the time, so she couldn't see the car heading straight towards her dozens of meters away.

In the ruby ​​red women's Mercedes-Benz, Yin Mo caught sight of Yan Xiaye wandering by the side of the road through the sparse crowd.

Most of the people who appear on this street on weekdays are either rich or noble, but Yan Xiaye is still very eye-catching among them. From the point of view of appearance alone, he is indeed worthy to be her Yin Mo's love rival and rival .

Withdrawing his gaze from the car window, Yin Mo calmly glanced at Li Yuntang who was typing on the keyboard in the co-pilot.

Light and shadow outline his handsome facial features with nostalgia, even if it's just a cold profile, it's enough to make her forget herself and make her heart beat faster.

No one knows Li Yuntang's excellence better than her.

She has admired and waited for this man for many years, and she must not allow any woman to try to get involved in it.

Silently saying sorry in his heart, Yin Mo made up his mind in an instant, and stepped on the accelerator quietly and lightly.