Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye didn't want to care why Li Beicheng was silent, she just pushed Li Beicheng out of the door with a cold face, and slammed the door back with her hands, so fast that she almost hit the man's straight nose.

Leaning behind the door and taking a breath, she hurried to see Yin Baiyan's injury again.

On the sofa, Yin Baiyan yelled and gently pulled up the hem of his clothes. There were heavy bruises on the looming abdominal muscles, which proved that Li Beicheng was merciless when he attacked.

Yan Xiaye was at a loss with a hot towel, and cautiously reached out to touch the swollen wound, "What should I do, should I go to the hospital?" "No, it would be embarrassing enough not to beat Li Beicheng.

Yin Baiyan pulled up his clothes awkwardly, and looked at Yan Xiaye with a slight smile in his eyes: "Fortunately, I decided to come back and take a look. He didn't treat you well, did he?" "As a man, on a certain level, he even understands Li Beicheng's unspoken thoughts better than Yan Xiaye.

Since that was the case, of course he had to use his tricks and try to make Yan Xiaye's dislike of Li Beicheng to the extreme, lest that man spoil his good deeds again.

Holding the steaming towel, Yan Xiaye's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

These days, Yin Baiyan has been really kind to her, so good that she doesn't know how to repay him.

Yin Baiyan looked at her quietly, quickly took out a few tissues and handed them over clumsily, and said in a stack of voices: "Xiao Xiaye, you see, there is no need to go to the hospital for the teachers and students, please do me a favor Don't cry, or I'll be so distressed that I won't be able to sleep well all night.

Yan Xiaye bit his lip and took the tissue, suddenly remembered what Qin Yiren said jokingly, and the emotion in his eyes was a little more hesitant and hesitant.

Just as she was aware of the vastly different identities between herself and her little uncle, Yin Baiyan was almost equally unattainable to her.

Therefore, no matter how much Yin Baiyan gags, she never thinks that the other party really means anything to her, until Yin Baiyan treats her too well, it seems that it is far from a teacher-student friendship that can be fooled.

Seeing that Yan Xia Ye remained silent for no reason, Yin Baiyan peeked at her anxiously, almost suspecting that she had discovered his little thoughts, so he leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Little Xia Ye, what are you thinking?" Zhong came back to his senses and saw Yin Baiyan's magnified handsome face at a glance.

Different from the eternal stern and elegant little uncle, Yin Baiyan has a relaxing aura, which makes it easy for people to express the truest thoughts in their hearts.

Blinking his eyes, Yan Xiaye hesitated for a moment, his cheeks were slightly stained with a touching blush, and he stammered, "Teacher, tell me the truth, do you have a little... like me?" She really regards him as a close friend and teacher, so some things cannot be sloppy, and she must make it clear in advance.

Such a straightforward question came out of nowhere, causing Yin Baiyan to lower his eyes subconsciously, hiding the thoughts and intentions that were rapidly flowing in them.

Not to mention that he still can't tell how much he likes Yan Xiaye, this terrible timing alone should never have anything to do with something as sacred and romantic as a confession.

Making up his mind, Yin Baiyan burst into a smile after a short silence, and looked narrowly at Yan Xiaye, with an expression of surprise that he never expected, and laying back on the sofa in awe-inspiring manner, "Okay, I If I had known earlier that you, a scoundrel, were interested in your chastity as a teacher, come on, you don’t need to find any reason, at worst, I’ll lie down and not resist, and just let you ruin it.

"The witticism came out of his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, but it seemed that Yan Xiaye had bad intentions.

Yan Xiaye opened her mouth weakly, she couldn't figure out whether Yin Baiyan didn't want to answer this question directly, or felt that there was no need to answer seriously at all.

But if she asked further, wouldn't it seem that she was being very sentimental, as if she was trying to imply something.

The nervous heartbeat was much more stable. She put aside the wild thoughts in her head, and the bright red blood on her cheeks returned to fairness. Put the towels on.

"Hey? Are there no other benefits?" "No, you stay to sleep tonight, and I'll give you the small bedroom!" Yan Xiaye couldn't afford such a joke, and when he got up, someone grabbed his wrist from behind, She looked back with a puzzled face.

"No, you still sleep in the bedroom, I have a video conference to deal with later.

"Once the joking expression was gone, Yin Baiyan looked very stable and mature, with handsome facial features, sexy and charming, Shi Shiran smiled at Yan Xiaye: "Have a good dream, Xia Ye.

"At this moment, Yan Xiaye realized that Yin Baiyan seemed cynical, but he was actually an adult man who should not be underestimated.

She nodded unconsciously, and left the living room as if fleeing.

Yin Baiyan watched the girl's slender figure disappear behind the door, with a faint smile on her lips, recalling the girl's nervous and shy expression alone in the dark.

The more he gets along with Yan Xiaye, the more he can realize the many benefits of her.

If this goes on like this, he can almost predict that one day he will be unable to confess his love, and then Yan Xiaye will be very sorry to decline.

Regarding love, Yan Xiaye has suffered enough, and has already avoided it like a snake and a scorpion.

What should he do to make her really come out of the pain of the past? ... In the next few days, the headlines on the front pages of major financial newspapers often featured recent photos of Li Yuntang and the sapphire earring next to his ear. The handsome man and the exquisite jewelry complemented each other, which made Yeyan's brand more famous Extremely fast, resulting in orders worth eight figures.

Yan Xiaye was so busy every day that he didn't touch the ground until Qin Yiren came to the studio mysteriously, taking advantage of Yin Baiyan's inattention, he insisted on dragging her to the tea room to whisper.

"Xia Ye, have you read Weibo these days?" "Still watching?" Yan Xia Ye didn't understand what he meant, but shook his head frankly: "Young Madam Li has been on the hot search for many days, what else is worth it?" Did you see it?" "The matter about Mrs. Li is over, but..." Qin Yiren looked unable to speak, opened a certain webpage on his mobile phone indignantly, and handed it to Yan Xiaye: "This must be Yan Xiaye's speech." That bastard Shui Rou sent someone to do it! I have to scold her hard!" I don't know when, a piece of news related to Mrs. Li was secretly circulated on Weibo, and the source is no longer available.

Yan Xiaye glanced at those words and sentences, and paused for a moment on the vicious adjectives such as 'dead baby', 'doing a crime', 'deserving it', and his face turned pale in an instant.