Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

However, Xu Zixu, a weirdo, doesn't follow the routine. If he really understands what it means to change his past, even if he is just pretending, he can avoid the... accident related to Yin Mo.

"You mean the young master?" Xu Bing suddenly realized, and then waved his hands nonchalantly: "No, I mean our eldest son, besides, the young master found his fiancée himself, and just called to report to the old man, even if you I don’t even have a chance.”

"Xu Zixu has a fiancée?"

Repeating Xu Bing's words in a daze, Yan Xiaye blinked hesitantly.

Given that the accident between Yin Mo and Xu Zixu had already been widely spread, and everyone in the upper class knew about it, she really couldn't think of any lady who would choose this delicate time to make a marriage contract with a scumbag.

"Who is the woman?"

"Who else is there, Miss Yin Mo."

Noticing the seemingly absent attention from the nearby guests, Xu Bing rolled his eyes and deliberately amplified the volume: "I know there have been some scandalous rumors in Jiang Hai recently, saying that our young master did something to Li Erye's fiancée. It's very inappropriate, but in fact, Second Master Li unilaterally canceled the engagement with Miss Yin Mo as early as a month ago, but he didn't have time to make it public due to the influence. Unmarried men and women are unmarried, each has the right to choose someone else .”

Accompanied by the low panting sound around him, Yan Xiaye was too shocked to speak.

She still remembered the burning hatred in Yin Mo's eyes, and knew how much Yin Mo loved Li Yuntang.

If this accident hadn't happened, Yin Mo would rather give up everything than Li Yuntang, but in the end she had to face the fact that she was no longer worthy of Li Yuntang.

I also know that as much as Yin Mo loves Li Yuntang, he should hate Xu Zixu as much, but what is going on with this development?

"Understood this time! Our young master fell in love with Miss Yin Mo at first sight. He drank too much wine that night, and his behavior might have been a little disrespectful. He forgot to take care of Miss Yin Mo's emotions. As a result, Miss Yin Mo couldn't bear the grievance, so she threw her When the news got out, I didn't expect it to be misunderstood by interested people, which affected the reputation of our Xu family."

This statement was eloquent and understatement, and it turned a disgusting hug into a young couple's love and my wish. Even Yin Mo rushed out of the room disheveled, and there was a seemingly 'reasonable' explanation of being awkward.

Such an excuse of referring to a deer as a horse completely rubs the IQ of other people on the ground.

Some of the guests present had participated in the unhappy dinner party, recalling everything that happened that night with subtle expressions, and were very sure that every word Xu Bing swore, including punctuation marks, was nonsense .

But since this kind of official explanation has been agreed by the victim, naturally no one will be stupid enough to jump out to expose the truth, let alone question it.

"so."

Swallowing with difficulty, Yan Xiaye forced himself to believe the nonsense, frowned and asked, "Miss Yin and Xu Zixu have started dating?"

Xu Bing finally found the right time to argue strongly, and he was very willing to continue discussing this topic: "Not only that, but you also know that my old man is looking forward to Xu's great-grandson very much. Get ready for the wedding."

"Then... congratulations."

Barely forcing out a word of congratulations, Yan Xia Ye's slender eyelashes drooped quietly, concealing the bewilderment and shock in his eyes.

Yin Mo really wants to marry Xu Zixu?

If Xu Bing hadn't announced it in front of everyone, she probably wouldn't have believed it.

It's just... I don't know if Li Yuntang has heard the news.

"Thank you, I will invite you and Second Master Li to attend the wedding." Xu Bing accepted Yan Xiaye's compliment without changing his expression, raised his brows and made his own conclusion: "So you refused repeatedly, It's because you don't like our young master, it doesn't matter, anyway, the person left for you to meet is not him, so this matter is settled?"

"..."

Yan Xiaye choked speechlessly, she really didn't know what advantages she had that Xu Bing valued so much.

However, Xu's family has great achievements and their roots are far away in the capital. Even Elder Qin has to be polite to Xu Bing.

Black and white watery eyes flashed thinking, Yan Xiaye thought about it uneasy, and felt that a toast is always better than a fine.

Instead of waiting for Xu Bing to turn his back on him, she might as well take a step back and make plans until she sees the young master, and find a way to make the other party hate her.

Seeing that Xia Ye was silent for a long time, Xu Bing was indeed a little unhappy, and there was a tendency to become more and more unhappy.

His evil face darkened, he sneered first, and before he could say anything harsh, he was interrupted by Yan Xiaye's gentle voice: "Thanks to Uncle Xu for thinking highly of me, it's my fault to refuse again." .”

All the sarcasm that Xu Bing had prepared was stuck in his throat, which made him cough uncomfortably.

As far as Xia Ye is concerned, he still has a calm attitude. Although he is not enthusiastic, he can't be faulted. He said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing: "If the young master of your family has no objection to my past, I am very honored to meet him , but my father is not feeling well recently, it may not be convenient for me to go to the capital, I wonder if there is room for negotiation in terms of time?"

"As long as you agree to meet, it's a small matter."

Secretly feeling that he did not misunderstand the person, Xu Bing was very satisfied with Xia Ye's sense of humor: "I haven't mentioned you to the young master yet, so don't even think about meeting the young master directly, you have to wait for our old man to nod and agree first." OK."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaye raised the corners of his lips calmly, completely relaxing.

It's even more difficult to be likable, but isn't it easy to be hated?
"Well, I'll listen to Uncle Xu's arrangements." Pretending to be obedient and expectant, Yan Xiaye took the initiative to exchange contact information with Xu Bing, and said politely: "I still have friends waiting over there, what do you have? Arrangement, just contact me in advance, and we will talk about it later.”

Xu Bing was not surprised by this result, but he still cared about Yan Xiaye's indifference before, and said with a smirk: "Miss Yan's friends must be very good, it just so happens that I still lack a few candidates, if it is who If Miss Jia, how about giving me an introduction?"

Unexpectedly, Xu Bing would chase after polite words, Yan Xiaye was at a loss for words for a while, silently looked at the bustling visitors around, pretending to be looking for someone seriously.

However, the troublesome thing was that she basically didn't know the guests present, and everyone avoided her eyes for help with a tacit understanding.

At this moment, Qin Yiren, dressed in plain colors, came out more and more, his pretty face was bloodless, and he waved to Yan Xia Ye with a complicated smile: "Xia Ye, I am here."

The moment he saw Qin Yiren, Yan Xiaye was a little dazed.

However, she quickly realized that she introduced the two parties as if nothing had happened: "Uncle Xu, this is my friend Qin Yiren. Yiren, this is Xu Bing. Just call me Uncle like me."

"Hello, Uncle Xu."

Qin Yiren smiled quietly and weakly, with a weak and slender appearance, which is simply the standard model of a famous lady, which immediately made Xu Bing lose interest.

"Hello."

Nodding perfunctorily, this time he left the scene happily without saying Xia Ye saw off the guests.

As soon as Xu Bing, the subject of discussion, left, the guests around came to their senses, and the topic returned from the Xu family to the old lady.

Xia Ye quietly pulled Qin Yiren to sit down in a secluded corner, and ordered the servant to bring two cups of hot juice.

After everything was arranged, they sat opposite each other across a small round table, and suddenly they didn't know what to say.

In the next second, the two spoke at the same time.

"Xia Ye, I..."

"Your complexion is not very good, is there any discomfort?"

Probably because it's been a long time, Yan Xiaye did say this from the bottom of his heart, but he felt a little awkward when he said it.

She looked away unnaturally, and tried to cover it up: "Last time on the phone, you said that your aunt was not in good health. I know you are worried, but don't forget to take care of yourself."

Qin Yiren's eyes were sore, and she looked at her best friend she hadn't seen for a long time, and her tone was tender and sad: "I'm sorry, if it didn't happen suddenly, I didn't plan to come to see you."

"Why don't you want to see me?" Yan Xiaye's heart ached, and he forced a smile and said softly, "Yi Ren, I won't blame you."

"How is it possible?" Qin Yiren lowered her eyes desolately, and murmured with a wry smile, "I've thought a lot during this time, and occasionally when I had nightmares, I saw a completely different version of you in my dreams. I am Huang Qian herself."

The fingers on the knee trembled slightly, Yan Xiaye took a deep breath: "Really?"

"Ah."

Qin Yiren nodded heavily, turned around and took out a sketch portrait from the handbag he was carrying, and handed it to Yan Xiaye with both hands, "There are only sporadic fragments in the dream, and the profile of a strange man appeared several times. He looks about 30 years old, he is a very handsome man, I think... Could he be the father of the child?"

Staring at the portrait close at hand and taking a deep breath, Yan Xiaye took it stiffly and slowly unfolded it.

On the snow-white rice paper, the sketch outlines a thin profile of a man with handsome features, the type that looks attractive from the looks of it.

The slender fingertips involuntarily increased their strength, pinching the corners of the rice paper into wrinkles.

She read the sketch several times seriously, and even remembered the man's plausible expression in her heart, so she asked impatiently: "Are you sure it's him?"

"Sorry, I'm not very sure."

Qin Yiren pursed his lips full of guilt, not wanting to see Yan Xiaye immediately disappointed after gaining hope, and explained with reservations: "In my dream, this man gave me a special feeling, but what is it? I am not sure as well."