Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye watched with cold eyes, with mixed emotions in his heart, both disgusted and wanting to laugh.

To be able to put a third party in and speak so freshly and refinedly is really a must.

Perhaps it was because Yan Xiaye's sneer was too obvious, this time, Li Beicheng was silent for a moment, and his eyes towards Yan Shuirou softened a little, but there was still an indescribable indifference and alienation.

"Beicheng, why are you looking at me like that? Don't you believe me?" With tears in his eyes, Yan Shuirou burst into sobbing tears as if he was extremely aggrieved, and said in a broken voice: "Beicheng, you are not me, you will never be me." I can't understand how much pain I have! I am obviously Ya'er's biological mother, but after so many years, you don't agree, and I never dare to tell her the truth, watching my daughter grow up day by day but can't recognize each other , Seeing that the man I love still retains the status of someone else's husband... Beicheng, I think about you in every way, and I don't want you to be embarrassed because of me, but what about you, have you thought about me a little?" The voice fell At the end of the day, Yan Shuirou's aggrieved cry remained in the air, bringing out Chu Chu's pitiful skill to the extreme.

If the person crying was not her own sister, and the person crying was not her husband in name, Yan Xiaye would really have to shed tears of sympathy for this reasonable defense.

But right now, she just curled the corners of her lips indifferently, waiting to see how things would develop.

However, Li Beicheng has always been nostalgic for the past, and he especially likes Yan Shuirou's trick of retreating.

He pursed his lips helplessly, looked at Yan Shuirou who was drooping his head and wiping away tears, the coldness in his eyes gradually faded, but his voice was still cold: "Shuirou, I know you have followed me for so many years without a name It's not easy, in order not to wrong you, I have never treated you badly for anything a woman would like in this world.

But I don't like it when you take it upon yourself, especially when you come straight to my father.

"If it weren't for the relationship between them, how could Yan Shuirou buy a villa in Jianghai's land where every inch of land is expensive, just by virtue of her status as a manager and secretary? The young lady is even more luxurious and expensive. Perfume is not used for hundreds of dollars an ounce, but it is the real young lady of the Li family——Yan Xiaye has never tried such a luxurious life.

Thinking of this, Li Beicheng's heart ached, and he suddenly felt that he owed Yan Xiaye a lot.

Inadvertently meeting Shang Li Beicheng's gaze, Yan Xiaye looked back indifferently, his heart beating steadily and almost dead silent.

Today, Li Beicheng finally realized how sorry he was to her in the past, and it turned out that he was inspired by Yan Shuirou.

Oh, could it be that she still wants to thank Yan Shuirou for this?Is there anything funnier and more ironic than this in the world?The past inadvertently came to mind, Yan Xiaye's face turned cold, and he almost couldn't maintain his calm and easy demeanor.

At the same time, she couldn't stand this pair of scumbags and sluts putting on a show anymore, so she turned around and went to the old house on her own.

...In the old house, Li Yanze sat in the study with a gloomy face, listening to Shen Aili's story about Yan Shuirou and Li Beicheng's past.

"Husband, that's how it happened. Back then, the matter between Yan Xiaye and Beicheng was decided by his father. Beicheng respected his grandfather and agreed to it. It was all because of the Li family. Who would have thought that Yan Xiaye was a dishonorable person? Beicheng couldn't even grasp his heart.

"Shen Aili took a cup of tea and sipped it, took this opportunity to throw the blame on Yan Xiaye, and complained endlessly: "Besides, the Yan family's tutor didn't know how to do it. The two daughters they taught had very different personalities. That Yan Shuirou was good-looking and good-looking, and now she was the goddaughter of old Mrs. Jiang, so she tried her best to throw herself on Beicheng. He was a young man with a strong blood, and it was not uncommon for him to be unable to control himself.

" Li Yanze was noncommittal, and he didn't know how much he believed Shen Aili's words: "I asked you to invite Yan's parents to come over for a sit down, what did they say? ""The Yan family has been relying on our Li family for so many years to live, and they called here after a phone call, and they should be on their way now."

"Shen Aili's palms were a little sweaty. She couldn't figure out what her husband was thinking, so she lobbied him: "Husband, we in Beicheng must inherit the Li family. My mother-in-law told me that all the shares my father left for Yan Xiaye back then Holding it in her hand, no matter what, this share must belong to Beicheng, and Li Yuntang must not be allowed to take advantage of it! "When Yan Xiaye walked to the door of the study, he just heard this last sentence.

With a sneer in her heart, she raised her hand and knocked on the half-closed door, and said politely: "Dad, can I come in?" "It's Xia Ye, come in quickly.

"Having permission, Yan Xiaye pushed the door open, just in time to see Shen Aili's unnatural expression, and took the initiative to pour tea for her for the first time.

It is rare for Shen Aili to have a guilty conscience, and she did not stop the other party from being courteous. She lowered her eyes and walked up to sit opposite Li Yanze, and simply explained her meaning: "Dad, you must have heard about Li Beicheng and Yan Shuirou. I came to see you specially to ask you to agree to my divorce from Li Beicheng.

"Li Yanze's eyes fell heavily on her, and with a strong force that did not match the patient, he made a unilateral decision: "Xia Ye, divorce is always a big deal. I can understand your feelings, but how to do it is still a matter of life." Wait until I meet your parents first, then make a decision.

"Speaking of his parents, Yan Xiaye's mood was very complicated: "My parents and the others..." "They are on the way and will be there soon.

"Leaving the study, Yan Xiaye kicked pebbles in the garden in a distraught state, hoping that his little uncle would appear soon.

Although Li Yanze's attitude towards her could not be faulted, it was precisely because of this that she felt tremendous pressure, knowing that this person was much stronger than Shen Aili.

After spending time aimlessly for a long time, a servant hurried up to say that Yan's parents had arrived, and told Yan Xiaye to go back to the study.

"In-laws, speaking of it, we are the ones who can't teach their daughters well, but since the relationship between the two children of Shuirou and Beicheng has developed to this point, and even Ya'er has it, I think we should give Shuirou a title in private. Not just for Shuirou, but also for Ya'er to grow up healthily.

"In the study, Yan's mother's face was still ashen as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, and she spoke in an orderly manner, without rushing or slowing down.

She had obviously thought about these words for a long time, and quietly fought for Yan Shuirou's interests, but not a single word was considered for Yan Xiaye.

Even when Yan Xiaye walked into the study, she didn't give her a look, as if Yan Xiaye's existence was just dispensable to her.