Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"At that time..." Looking at Yan Shuirou's instantly pale complexion, Yan Xiaye hooked the corners of his lips happily, and his voice was very soft but thunderous: "Yan Shuirou, remember, whatever you owe me , sooner or later I will ask you to pay back a hundred times and a thousand times.

Seeing Yan Xiaye disappearing behind the door, Yan Shuirou's heart beat extremely fast, and he slumped on the chair limply.

Second Master Li's domineering arrogance is unstoppable. She used to play tricks in front of that unpredictable man, and deceived Li Beicheng, but she couldn't deceive Li Yuntang.

If Yan Xiaye could really persuade Li Yuntang to help her, her carefully conceived plans would not be able to stop that man from pursuing her.

At that time... Once her actions are revealed, facing the Li family's thunderous wrath, no matter whether Li Beicheng will protect her or not, she may not be able to protect her.

That being the case.

Yan Shuirou gritted her teeth fiercely, and looked at the table knife very close at hand with bleak eyes.

The blade was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting her bloodshot eyes.

Not long after, she took a nostalgic look at the furnishings around her. These were all purchased when she and Li Beicheng were in love.

When the slender fingertips touched the cold handle, she retracted her hand as if she had been scalded, and then resolutely decided not to pick it up.

The matter has come to this point, and the only way to survive is to put it to death.

…Leaving Yan Shuirou's villa, Yan Xiaye stubbornly disobeyed the doctor's order and injected an extra shot of inhibitors.

Sitting in the back seat of the completely soundproof car seat, she borrowed the driver's mobile phone, and typed the unforgettable number heavily with her fingertips, but hesitated whether she should make a call or not.

In the end, it was Mrs. Li who personally handed over the thin stack of documents in her hand that gave her courage.

Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Yan Xiaye felt mixed emotions, nervously fiddled with the corner of her clothes with her fingers, her mind was full of the past between her and Li Yuntang.

"Hello, the second master is in a meeting, I can convey something for you.

Yan Jiu's familiar voice made Yan Xiaye heave a sigh of relief, cleared his dry throat and said, "Mr. Yan, I'm Yan Xiaye.

"Miss Xia Ye?" "Yan Jiu was stunned, and eagerly looked towards the president's office: "If you have something urgent, I can go directly to the second master to answer it.

" "No, it's not a matter of urgency."

"Yan Xiaye was entangled, struggling to organize his words: "I have something to ask my little uncle for help, I wonder if he has time to see me.

""This meeting will end in 43 minutes.

"Looking at the watch on her hand, Yan Jiu showed her shrewd and capable side: "I will make an appointment for you. Are you coming to the company directly, or are you asking the second master to meet somewhere else?" "He asked familiarly, Yan Xiaye blushed unconsciously, deeply feeling that he had caused a lot of trouble for his little uncle in the past: "Thank you, the company is fine, I will be there on time.

"At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Yan Xiaye appeared in the CEO's office as scheduled.

Li Yuntang did not immerse himself in business as usual, but sat on the side near the green plants in the corner, with his black shirt rolled up to his elbows, concentrating on brewing a new cup of tea.

The handsome man was already hard to look away from, coupled with the positive buff of focusing, Yan Xiaye stopped talking several times, but still couldn't bear to break such a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, he stood by the door thinking looking at him.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she saw him again. The man's long and narrow eyes were the same as before. When he looked back at others, he always gave people an extremely affectionate illusion, which made people glimpse at a glimpse, and he would never forget it in his life.

Until the water in the teapot boiled, Li Yuntang seemed to be awakened by the slight sound, and raised his eyes to meet Shangyan Xia Ye's complicated and unpredictable eyes.

The man's thin lips curled up slightly, and the first words he spoke were: "Xia Ye, how are you doing recently?" His voice was deep and magnetic, like a slightly chilly autumn wind, blowing her heartstrings.

"what.

"Yan Xiaye came back to his senses, annoyed that he saw the man in a daze, and cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Grandma takes good care of me, I'm doing well.

" "Yes, that's good."

" Li Yuntang washed and made tea, and all the movements were done in one go, elegant enough to be painted: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you come and sit down.

"His attitude is so gentle and natural. Compared with him, Yan Xiaye feels that he who is still obsessed with the past is too petty.

She calmly took a deep breath, and with a lukewarm smirk, she picked a place farthest from Li Yuntang, and briefly explained her reason for coming: "...I think Yan Shuirou might be with those kidnappers It's related, but I can't produce any evidence. I want to ask my little uncle for help. Of course, it's not to make you busy.

"Speaking, she took out a share transfer agreement from her bag, which was about one-fifth of the shares she owned.

Party A had already filled in her name in advance, she glanced at Li Yuntang quietly, leaned over and gently placed it on the coffee table.

As she promised the old lady, she would not hand over all the shares to Li Yuntang.

However, since he was asking someone to do something, removing all emotional factors, the value of the equity as compensation was only high, which was a little repayment for his past care for her.

However, unexpectedly, Li Yuntang didn't look at the agreement at all, and pushed the teacup in front of Yan Xiaye with a half-smile: "Try it, this year's new tea from the Tea Ceremony Museum is picked from an 800-year-old ancient tea tree. Only three catties, I only got two taels in my hand.

"Yan Xiaye was a little unsure of his way, looked down at the steaming teacup, hesitantly wanted to refuse: "Little uncle, I don't know how to taste tea at all, it would be too wasteful to drink it for me, right?" "" This tea is sweet, you should like it.

What's more, I am waiting for you to taste it, how can it be called a waste? "Yan Xiaye was at a loss for words, she found that her little uncle really had a talent for talking about love, even if it was just such a simple sentence, if he said it himself, it would inevitably carry some charming and ambiguous meanings.

Resisting the ups and downs of her heartbeat, she picked up the teacup like her little uncle, and calmed down to savor it carefully.

Probably because this is Li Yuntang's office, even though the distance between them is not too close, the cold fragrance that belongs to him comes uninvited and lingers.

Yan Xiaye sighed secretly, the fragrant tea was bitter on the tip of her tongue, and she didn't know what it was like.

What she drank was tea, but she had to be careful not to get drunk.

It's a pity, although she has walked between life and death once, she has become more resistant to Li Yuntang, but she can't help it.

Since the man is still willing to treat her tenderly, she is still greedy for enjoyment, and is willing to cooperate with him in deceiving herself, but she will no longer indulge in it foolishly.