Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

This joke was worse than any of the words he just said, making Yan Xia Ye's exquisite and appropriate eyebrows and eyes instantly tinged with a touch of coldness.

"I guessed wrong? Don't be angry, everyone will make mistakes." Qin Changge smiled unhurriedly, sitting on the sofa as steadily as Mount Tai, without any intention of getting up and leaving, "Since you Beicheng has nothing left to love, so there's no need to waste time on those cheesy faces, just choose me."

Yan Xiaye laughed angrily, with a slight displeasure in his soft voice: "You don't act like you want me to choose you, it's almost like you're deliberately trying to annoy me."

"You and I are both adults, what does it matter if you like it or hate it?"

Qin Changge is still the old god, and he throws out a reason that he can't refuse: "If you are as smart as I imagined, you should have realized that it is not so easy to succeed the Qin family. If you want to go smoothly To get most of the Qin family, someone has to cooperate internally and externally. It just so happens that my father's words still have some weight. He will not contribute to a young lady who fell from the sky, but he will definitely consider his future daughter-in-law."

"Even so, according to what you said, I still have Qin Yun as my second choice." Yan Xiaye stared at the man expressionlessly, with an extraordinary calmness, and nothing could be seen on his beautiful face. Shaken will.

Qin Changge didn't know that she really had no interest in money and power, and it was even more impossible for her to pay for marriage for something she was not interested in.

It's a pity that even if such words are said, everyone still won't believe them.

"It seems that you won't give up if you don't see Qin Yun." Qin Changge sighed in a half-truth until now, and stood up slowly with the sofa: "Okay, he will also find someone in the next two days." It's time to show up, although it can't be his original intention."

"It sounds much better than you." Yan Xiaye seized the opportunity to scold him, turned to get out of the way, and deliberately smirked: "Walk slowly."

Qin Changge's thoughtful eyes fell on her tit-for-tat little face, and a little interest suddenly arose in his heart, but it was only a little bit.

Pretending not to understand what she meant to push her away, he smiled casually and left Yan Xiaye's room with his long legs.

Behind him, Yan Xiaye slammed the door, expressing his determination to send the plague god away.

Finally, when the room became quiet again, Yan Xiaye took out his phone and checked the time, only to find that Qin Changge had wasted three or ten minutes of her time.

Pressing the confusion about the heir to the bottom of her heart for now, she called Li Yuntang as originally planned, and explained the current situation of Xiao Yunduo and the old lady in a few words.

On the other side of the phone, Li Yuntang was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Xia Ye, what do you want me to do?"

"I hope?"

"Yes, what do you want me to do."

Hearing the man's deep and magnetic response, Yan Xiaye strolled to the window and stood there, looking at the sky and sky in autumn.

Recalling those rumors about the relationship between Li Yuntang and the old lady, she silently felt sad for Li Yuntang when she was a child, and unconsciously lowered her voice: "Is it because you don't know what to do when you ask me this way?"

As soon as the words came out, before Li Yuntang could answer, she frowned, feeling that her question was too abrupt.

And everyone knows that Li Yuntang is almost perfect in every aspect, and the word 'don't know' probably doesn't exist in his dictionary.

Biting her lips in frustration, Yan Xiaye seized the time to explain: "Li Yuntang, I didn't mean that, I just..."

Her soft words tickled his ears like a feather, and her concern was evident.

Changing his posture and holding the phone, Li Yuntang raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, and said in a indulgent tone: "That's right, I don't know what to do about everything related to the old lady, so I want to ask Xia Ye for advice. There's no good way."

In the past, he never showed his weakness in front of anyone, even in the face of such a difficult problem.

Including this time, if Yan Xiaye wasn't so worried, he would probably still deal with it in a humane way, maintaining the illusion of motherly kindness and filial piety, even if he himself sneered at it.

Caught off guard and being ordered in danger, it was enough for Yan Xiaye to think for a while.

The two of them kept silent for a moment, only the mobile phone delivered the two people's shallow breathing in an orderly manner, as if the atmosphere around them was also silent.

After a while, Yan Xiaye plucked up the courage and came up with an idea: "Otherwise, should I visit the old lady first?"

Although Xiao Yunduo described the old lady's physical condition as very bad, but Shen Aili was able to let the servants in the old house keep this secret together, and there may be some unknown reasons for this.

Instead of asking Li Yuntang to go back directly, it is better for her to go and see the situation first, and then talk about what to do.

Li Yuntang nodded slightly, "This is a good idea, but Li Beicheng is still staying in the old house, I don't worry about you going back alone."

"There's nothing to worry about." Yan Xiaye blushed. She was often not sure whether Li Yuntang's words were sincere or a joke, so she chose to ignore them and replied calmly: "The old lady has always taken care of me all these years. , I would love to go back and see her."

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that she hasn't seen the old lady alone for a while. The last time she met was because Li Beicheng was bitten by a poisonous snake, and she met once in the hospital.

This was completely impossible in the past, but ever since she made it clear that she wanted to divorce Li Beicheng and made a lot of noise about it, she always felt a little unspeakably guilty and embarrassed when she saw the old lady again, so she had to keep in touch with her for a long time. .

"Since you're willing, then do as you like." Li Yuntang didn't stop him, but simply changed the subject: "I asked Yan Jiu to pick out some capable bodyguards, who are probably on their way to Qin's house, you look at the arrangement. "

Yan Xiaye almost forgot about it, looked out of the window reflexively, and frowned bitterly: "One person is enough, I believe Qin Jingyi doesn't have the guts to kill me in public. "

"Qin Jingyi?" Li Yuntang repeated the name meaningfully, and then sighed softly: "Xia Ye, do you know something?"

"Well, an inexplicable person told me just now that Elder Qin intends to abolish Qin Jingyi's position as heir and choose me to take over the Qin family." Yan Xiaye also sighed, with a sense of helplessness and entanglement in his words : "Li Yuntang, how do you know about this?"

"I'm just guessing, based on the information you told me."

Yan Xiaye opened his eyes slightly, and admired sincerely: "It's amazing, I didn't even realize it myself."

"Thank you for the compliment." Li Yuntang chuckled, "What are you going to do? If you don't like being the heir of the Qin family, I will find a way to make Mr. Qin take back his life."

"I don't have any extravagant expectations for this seat, it's just..." Yan Xiaye was in a very complicated mood, and he lowered his eyes hesitating to speak.

However, if she owns the Qin family, does she have the qualifications to fight against Li Yuntang?
However, what a wise person Li Yuntang is, even if she is not in front of him at the moment, he can still figure out some of her thoughts.

The smile in his eyes deepened, and he slowly stopped her from continuing to dig into the corner, and said nonchalantly: "This matter is not urgent, you can ask Mr. Qin what he thinks first, and then make a decision. It's not too late."

"it is good."

Not wanting to waste Mr. Qin's painstaking efforts, Yan Xiaye hung up the phone and decided to meet Mr. Qin in the study before going to see the old lady.

In the study, Mr. Qin still maintained a mature and prudent posture, holding a teacup and listening to nonsense.

On the chair opposite the desk, a middle-aged woman who firmly supported Qin Jingyi was sitting in a jeweled dress, frothing about Xia Ye's various unworthiness.

"Brother-in-law, I know that you have always felt sorry for that woman all these years, but no matter how sorry you are, you can't use the Qin family to make up for it. My sister has passed away for so many years, and Jing Yi is the one who worries the most before she leaves. How sad it must be for her to make such a foolish decision."

"Zijuan, that kid ran away from home and went to your place to complain?"

Mr. Qin took a sip of tea unhurriedly, as if he didn't notice how righteous indignation the other party was filled with at all, and replied slowly: "Even if your sister is still alive, the Qin family is a family business that I created alone, and I just put the heir It's not about driving him out to live on the streets, but judging from that bastard's personality, this is the most appropriate arrangement."

"Yes, I know that Jing Yi has been a bit disappointing in the past few years, and it's normal for you to look down on him."

The woman named Zijuan wiped her tears with her hand, and she looked genuinely worried about Qin Jingyi, "But Jingyi lost his mother since he was a child, so it's inevitable that he behaved a little bit, and it's not like he committed some serious crimes. What's wrong with you, how can you revoke his inheritance right at every turn?"

Old Qin snorted softly without moving his brows and eyes, and his deep eyes fell on the shining jewels between the woman's fingers.

For the sake of his late wife, he didn't speak too bluntly, but showed a little impatience: "Don't make excuses for that bastard, if you want to say that you lost your mother when you were young, the girl is the same as him , even the age is about the same, how can they be stable and worthy of a big job?"

"It's just a little girl, I don't believe she is so powerful."

Zijuan's complexion was also very ugly, fiddling with the gemstone ring in a restless state, she tried her best to argue: "Brother-in-law, it's true that you founded the Qin family, but those who follow you have hard work and no credit. You can't chill their hearts at this time."

Just as he was saying this, there were a few light knocks on the door.

Followed by Yan Xiaye's gentle and polite voice: "Old Qin, may I go in?"