Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The corners of Yan Xiaye's lips twitched, not wanting to hear others say bad things about Li Yuntang, he let go of his head angrily: "You are just speculating, speculating!" "Even if it is speculating, it is because I have considered his character and style, carefully calculated results.

" Yin Baiyan retracted the sleeping bag contentedly, and after zipping it up, his voice became muffled: "If you can't sleep, just think about how to change the design drawing I gave you three days ago. I am optimistic about you.

"Lying back on the bed very melancholy, Yan Xiaye closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In order to prevent herself from missing Li Yuntang subconsciously, she really started to think about the design drawing, and completed the basic idea before the sun was bright.

"Little Xiaye, wake up!" Yan Xiaye squinted his eyes, feeling that he hadn't slept for two hours: "What are you doing?" "Is this the blueprint you came up with after staying up all night?" Yin Baiyan asked knowingly, shaking his hands A thin napkin rushed over and gave Yan Xiaye a hug: "Not bad, not bad, I said earlier that you are very clever in designing drawings, and it's not in vain that I came here from home to guide you.

She paused for two seconds before she understood what he meant, and looked at him in surprise: "Didn't you come here for Yin Mo?" "Strange, why should I come for her?" "Yin Baiyan tilted her head to show her cuteness, and at the same time turned on her mobile phone to check if the novel had been updated: "She is already so old, can she be thrown in mid-air by a plane?" "Yan Xiaye was a little flattered, and quickly sat up with a correct attitude, and asked him very humbly: "Then...have you booked a hotel room yet?"Do you want me to book for you now.

""Of course I live in your house."

"Yin Baiyan didn't think there was anything wrong with this proposal at all, and taught her solemnly: "The outstanding great artists in history all lived and ate and lived with the chief disciple. I am already considered a great artist, and you are not considered an outstanding disciple.

"Yan Xiaye was shocked and even more melancholy.

Although the apartment has three bedrooms and one living room, it is more than enough for two more people, but it is not a matter of space size.

She didn't agree to move back to Li's house, which already made the old lady very unhappy. If there was news that she was living together with a handsome half-race guy again... "Why are you looking at me like this, can't you trust the character of a teacher?" After finishing the latest chapter, Yin Baiyan made a bold promise: "I swear to the Almighty Lord, as long as you don't attack me at night, I won't attack you at night.

""Can we discuss it again..." "NO, you should be honored to live with such a handsome master like me.

"Yin Baiyan unilaterally settled the matter, and held up the tip of his nose to sniff the aroma of food coming from the next ward: "I'm hungry.

"Yan Xiaye made up his mind to arrange him out before the evening, and immediately changed the subject: "The hotel is not open at this time, if you don't mind, you can have a meal in the hospital cafeteria first, and I will invite the teacher out for lunch.

"...At the same time, Li Beicheng was sitting in the old house with an ugly face on the big bed he shared with Yan Xiaye.

The person in charge of following up was calling him: "Master, the young lady did not return last night.

""Damn it!" Li Beicheng cursed in a low voice: "Now let me find out where she is."

"About this..." The person on the phone hesitated a little: "Master, the old lady forbids you to monitor the whereabouts of the young lady, saying that if the young lady finds out, it will be bad for your relationship.

Li Beicheng pushed down the half-person-high antique vase beside him, and was furious: "Fart, she almost crawled into another man's bed. What could be more disadvantageous than this?" ""Well, young master, what do you mean..." "Find her and follow her farther away. I don't need to know what she is talking about with others, but at least I need to know if she is with Li Yuntang."

"The man understood: "What if we are discovered? "Li Beicheng was furious, frowned and scolded angrily: "You trash, run away as soon as you are found, as long as there is no evidence, it is meaningless for her to speak in front of grandma."

"Understood, I will contact you when I have news..." "Well, be careful."

"Li Beicheng was thoughtful, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a light knock on the door.

Putting down the phone, he asked impatiently, "What's the matter?" The servant outside the door said respectfully, "Young Master, Young Madam's sister, Yan Shuirou, has brought Miss Ya'er here. Do not see.

"One is Yan Shuirou, who he once loved so much and is still hard to let go of, and the other is his own daughter who is the jewel in his palm.

Grandma has said so many good things for him in front of Yan Xiaye, now is the time to test him.

Li Beicheng frowned deeply, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and finally couldn't bear to let Yan Shuirou take Ya'er back in the heavy rain.

"Let them in, and tell grandma for me by the way, I won't let her down.

"The servant responded respectfully, and not long after, Yan Shuirou came to Li Beicheng with a pale face, holding the blushing Ya'er in her arms, wearing a white dress and flimsy clothes.

Compared with the well-dressed appearance in the past, Yan Shuirou at this moment is less charming and more fragile.

If any man looks at it, he can be called a pity for me.

Ya'er snuggled into her arms with her eyes half closed, and when she saw Li Beicheng, she immediately stretched out her little hand, sobbing aggrievedly: "Daddy, Ya'er is so uncomfortable, hug Ya'er.

" Li Beicheng stretched out his hand to hold Ya'er in his arms, tested the scalding temperature on the child's forehead with his palms, and his expression became serious: "How could she burn like this? "Yan Shuirou lowered her eyes, and her voice was hoarse: "Ya'er misses you so much, and you never go to see her at home. This child is very cautious at her age. I asked me several times yesterday if you don't want her. , As a result, I got sick early this morning.

"If you don't take her to the hospital quickly, what's the use of sending her here?" Li Beicheng looked at his drowsy daughter, feeling distressed and guilty, picked up the internal phone and dialed: "Call the family doctor over immediately."

"I also want to send Ya'er to the hospital directly, but she must meet with you first, otherwise she would rather die than go to the hospital."

"Yan Shuirou's eyes were also full of distress, and she put the small coat on her arm on the bed, and stood in front of Li Beicheng and gently stroked Ya'er's soft hair: "It's all my fault, she kept arguing last night. I want to go back to the old house to see you, but I'm afraid you don't want to see me, so..." "Daddy, please, Ya'er dare not talk to that bad woman again, please don't send me away.

"Ya'er, who is sick, is completely different from the young lady of the Li family who is always alive and well, with trembling little hands hooking Li Beicheng's clothes, her little face is full of uneasiness, as if she is afraid that the man will throw her out in the next second.