Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li
Chapter 21 The Premonition of Losing Her Forever
Yan Xiaye swallowed nervously before calling him cautiously: "Little uncle.
"The man with his back to her stopped, and his tone was as calm as ever, making it impossible to guess his intentions: "Huh? "What happened yesterday... I'm sorry."
"Determined to ask for forgiveness, Yan Xiaye clenched her fists, trotted to Li Yuntang in two steps, and stared seriously at his deep eyes: "I know you are doing it for my own good..." "Xia Ye, This is your life and you don't need to feel sorry for your choices.
"Li Yuntang's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked back at her with unclear eyes: "Or do you regret it and want to seize another opportunity again?" "Yan Xiaye bitterly shook his head, knowing that Li Yuntang probably regarded her as a capricious villain.
After a while, she sighed slightly: "Little uncle, thank you.
"Looking at her slumped face, Li Yuntang paused for a while and then changed the subject: "Would you like to tell me why Beicheng is looking for you?" "Yan Xiaye nodded honestly, fully narrating the ins and outs before the breakfast was finished, without any suspicion of exaggeration.
"So it's like this..." Li Beicheng put down his knife and fork, sipped his black coffee with a light smile, "If Beicheng said that he never bought you that piece of jewelry, what are you going to do?" Yan Xiaye took a sip After swallowing a small steamed bun, he thought for a moment and answered softly, "No way.
Seeing Li Yuntang raising her eyebrows and looking at her, she smiled coyly, her eyes shining like stars: "If his denial can make me give up my heart for him, let alone just one gem, even tens of millions of gems are worth it."
"She spoke a little convolutedly, but it did not prevent Li Yuntang from listening clearly.
He looked at her, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see through her, but this didn't affect his appreciation of her first appearance at the moment.
In her, gentleness and kindness are true, as well as being strong and calm.
If some methods are used to cultivate her well, in time, maybe this girl is qualified to make him shine.
In order to praise her for being free and easy, he applauded and praised her lightly: "You are insightful and well said.
"Yan Xiaye was flattered, took a cup of milk tea and sipped it, almost unable to hide the smug and playful curve of her lips.
From childhood to adulthood, she has lived as Yan Shuirou's shadow according to her parents' arrangements, and the number of times she has been praised can be counted on the fingers.
What's more, this compliment comes from Li Yuntang, which is profound and unusual.
Before she could savor the honor carefully, the butler came in to announce: "Second master, the young master and a young lady have returned together.
Li Yuntang stood tall and nodded slightly to Yan Xiaye: "Let's go to the study."
"...Following Li Beicheng and passing by the garden hall, Yan Shuirou's eyes were wide open, and he hated Yan Xiaye even more.
Even with the help of the Li family, the living conditions of the Yan family are no longer what they used to be, but at most they can be regarded as nouveau riche, how can they compare with the century-old rich family like the Li family.
Whether it is marrying Li Beicheng or living here, it is the lifelong wish of countless women in Jianghai.
It just happened that Xia Ye was blessed by God, and he just donated bone marrow to Mr. Li out of kindness for a while, and he got all of this easily.
Compared to Yan Shuirou's sweet smile, Li Beicheng's mood was awkward.
He is very clear about the character of the little uncle, and he was able to say those words in front of the bodyguards, clearly to defend Yan Xia Ye.
What's worse, if grandma finds out about the tricks, with Yan Shuirou's current physical condition, I'm afraid she really can't withstand the thunderous blow of grandma's sandalwood walking stick.
Standing at the door of the study with a lot of thoughts, Li Beicheng raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Little uncle, I'm back.
""Enter.
"The door was pushed open, and the sunlight slanted in from the Nordic-style floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the men and women standing and sitting in front of the desk with a layer of fluffy gold, imperceptibly softening Li Yuntang's overly stern aura. , Envy others.
Li Beicheng's steps into the study paused, and his eyes suddenly became deep when he looked at this scene.
I don't know if it's his illusion, but this scene is really damn harmonious.
"Beicheng, what are you thinking? Little uncle told you to go in.
"Just when he was frowning and thinking, Yan Shuirou shyly pushed him slightly, and then he regained his consciousness.
In front of the desk, Li Yuntang slowly closed the book, "Miss Yan, I don't bother to know the relationship between you and Beicheng, but you are not qualified to call me little uncle yet.
"The blood on Yan Shuirou's face faded, her white teeth were clenched tightly, and the resentment in her eyes flashed away.
"And you, Beicheng.
"Li Yuntang turned his gaze, his sitting posture remained the same but with a condescending aura: "For bullying Xia Ye for an unknown woman, you are really a good boy of the Li family, enough to give the family face.
"His tone was neither light nor heavy, and every word was nailed to Li Beicheng's back like a needle through the air, so heavy that he couldn't lift his head up.
Staring at the floor and taking a breath, Li Beicheng lost all confidence in speaking: "Little uncle, Shuirou was born in poor health, and has been with me for so many years without a name, and I always have to take care of her.
A few meters away, Yan Xiaye raised the corners of his lips mockingly, only to feel that the wound on his arm that had scabbed overnight was painful again.
Li Beicheng's defense of Yan Shuirou in this way was not beyond her expectations.
It's just that when she saw it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears, it felt like another hidden pain of anger and sorrow.
"Okay, since this is the case, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you.
Li Yuntang retracted his gaze, and pushed the box in his hand to the center of the table: "Xia Ye told me what happened, Miss Yan thought that you gave this box to her, but Xia Ye snatched it from her because of jealousy. no? "Yan Shuirou just brought shame upon herself, and now she nodded quickly, not daring to say another word of nonsense.
"Beicheng, you mean that too?" Yan Xiaye didn't hold out any hope for Li Beicheng's answer.
She looked out of the window with a calm expression, her profile was thin and desolate, showing every inch of the harm he had caused her.
Li Beicheng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't look away like a ghost.
For the first time in his life, he had a strong premonition that he would lose her forever.
In the unspeakable panic, he subconsciously denied it before he had time to think, and he didn't even have time to think about why Yan Xiaye had such a box: "No... I bought two copies of this kind of jewelry at the auction and gave it to Yan Xiaye. Shuirou didn't know about it.
"Speaking of which, he paused for a moment, his eyes flickering: "It may be that Shuirou accidentally dropped the box somewhere, and saw Yan Xiaye holding the same one, and mistook it for being robbed.
"The decisive words echoed in the empty study.
Accompanied by Yan Shuirou sucking in a breath of cold air, Yan Xiaye froze and turned his head in disbelief.
"The man with his back to her stopped, and his tone was as calm as ever, making it impossible to guess his intentions: "Huh? "What happened yesterday... I'm sorry."
"Determined to ask for forgiveness, Yan Xiaye clenched her fists, trotted to Li Yuntang in two steps, and stared seriously at his deep eyes: "I know you are doing it for my own good..." "Xia Ye, This is your life and you don't need to feel sorry for your choices.
"Li Yuntang's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked back at her with unclear eyes: "Or do you regret it and want to seize another opportunity again?" "Yan Xiaye bitterly shook his head, knowing that Li Yuntang probably regarded her as a capricious villain.
After a while, she sighed slightly: "Little uncle, thank you.
"Looking at her slumped face, Li Yuntang paused for a while and then changed the subject: "Would you like to tell me why Beicheng is looking for you?" "Yan Xiaye nodded honestly, fully narrating the ins and outs before the breakfast was finished, without any suspicion of exaggeration.
"So it's like this..." Li Beicheng put down his knife and fork, sipped his black coffee with a light smile, "If Beicheng said that he never bought you that piece of jewelry, what are you going to do?" Yan Xiaye took a sip After swallowing a small steamed bun, he thought for a moment and answered softly, "No way.
Seeing Li Yuntang raising her eyebrows and looking at her, she smiled coyly, her eyes shining like stars: "If his denial can make me give up my heart for him, let alone just one gem, even tens of millions of gems are worth it."
"She spoke a little convolutedly, but it did not prevent Li Yuntang from listening clearly.
He looked at her, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see through her, but this didn't affect his appreciation of her first appearance at the moment.
In her, gentleness and kindness are true, as well as being strong and calm.
If some methods are used to cultivate her well, in time, maybe this girl is qualified to make him shine.
In order to praise her for being free and easy, he applauded and praised her lightly: "You are insightful and well said.
"Yan Xiaye was flattered, took a cup of milk tea and sipped it, almost unable to hide the smug and playful curve of her lips.
From childhood to adulthood, she has lived as Yan Shuirou's shadow according to her parents' arrangements, and the number of times she has been praised can be counted on the fingers.
What's more, this compliment comes from Li Yuntang, which is profound and unusual.
Before she could savor the honor carefully, the butler came in to announce: "Second master, the young master and a young lady have returned together.
Li Yuntang stood tall and nodded slightly to Yan Xiaye: "Let's go to the study."
"...Following Li Beicheng and passing by the garden hall, Yan Shuirou's eyes were wide open, and he hated Yan Xiaye even more.
Even with the help of the Li family, the living conditions of the Yan family are no longer what they used to be, but at most they can be regarded as nouveau riche, how can they compare with the century-old rich family like the Li family.
Whether it is marrying Li Beicheng or living here, it is the lifelong wish of countless women in Jianghai.
It just happened that Xia Ye was blessed by God, and he just donated bone marrow to Mr. Li out of kindness for a while, and he got all of this easily.
Compared to Yan Shuirou's sweet smile, Li Beicheng's mood was awkward.
He is very clear about the character of the little uncle, and he was able to say those words in front of the bodyguards, clearly to defend Yan Xia Ye.
What's worse, if grandma finds out about the tricks, with Yan Shuirou's current physical condition, I'm afraid she really can't withstand the thunderous blow of grandma's sandalwood walking stick.
Standing at the door of the study with a lot of thoughts, Li Beicheng raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Little uncle, I'm back.
""Enter.
"The door was pushed open, and the sunlight slanted in from the Nordic-style floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the men and women standing and sitting in front of the desk with a layer of fluffy gold, imperceptibly softening Li Yuntang's overly stern aura. , Envy others.
Li Beicheng's steps into the study paused, and his eyes suddenly became deep when he looked at this scene.
I don't know if it's his illusion, but this scene is really damn harmonious.
"Beicheng, what are you thinking? Little uncle told you to go in.
"Just when he was frowning and thinking, Yan Shuirou shyly pushed him slightly, and then he regained his consciousness.
In front of the desk, Li Yuntang slowly closed the book, "Miss Yan, I don't bother to know the relationship between you and Beicheng, but you are not qualified to call me little uncle yet.
"The blood on Yan Shuirou's face faded, her white teeth were clenched tightly, and the resentment in her eyes flashed away.
"And you, Beicheng.
"Li Yuntang turned his gaze, his sitting posture remained the same but with a condescending aura: "For bullying Xia Ye for an unknown woman, you are really a good boy of the Li family, enough to give the family face.
"His tone was neither light nor heavy, and every word was nailed to Li Beicheng's back like a needle through the air, so heavy that he couldn't lift his head up.
Staring at the floor and taking a breath, Li Beicheng lost all confidence in speaking: "Little uncle, Shuirou was born in poor health, and has been with me for so many years without a name, and I always have to take care of her.
A few meters away, Yan Xiaye raised the corners of his lips mockingly, only to feel that the wound on his arm that had scabbed overnight was painful again.
Li Beicheng's defense of Yan Shuirou in this way was not beyond her expectations.
It's just that when she saw it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears, it felt like another hidden pain of anger and sorrow.
"Okay, since this is the case, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you.
Li Yuntang retracted his gaze, and pushed the box in his hand to the center of the table: "Xia Ye told me what happened, Miss Yan thought that you gave this box to her, but Xia Ye snatched it from her because of jealousy. no? "Yan Shuirou just brought shame upon herself, and now she nodded quickly, not daring to say another word of nonsense.
"Beicheng, you mean that too?" Yan Xiaye didn't hold out any hope for Li Beicheng's answer.
She looked out of the window with a calm expression, her profile was thin and desolate, showing every inch of the harm he had caused her.
Li Beicheng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't look away like a ghost.
For the first time in his life, he had a strong premonition that he would lose her forever.
In the unspeakable panic, he subconsciously denied it before he had time to think, and he didn't even have time to think about why Yan Xiaye had such a box: "No... I bought two copies of this kind of jewelry at the auction and gave it to Yan Xiaye. Shuirou didn't know about it.
"Speaking of which, he paused for a moment, his eyes flickering: "It may be that Shuirou accidentally dropped the box somewhere, and saw Yan Xiaye holding the same one, and mistook it for being robbed.
"The decisive words echoed in the empty study.
Accompanied by Yan Shuirou sucking in a breath of cold air, Yan Xiaye froze and turned his head in disbelief.
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