Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The smile on Yan Xiaye's lips could not be maintained, and his eyes quietly searched for the weapon in his hand.

She doesn't need to think about how to escape from here, as long as she finds a way to get the mobile phone on the man's body and calls her little uncle, everything will be fine.

Secretly estimating the height difference between her and the man, Yan Xiaye found that this simplest goal was surprisingly difficult to operate in practice, so he could only relax the man's vigilance as much as possible first.

"you're right.

"Nodding according to the bald man's intention, Yan Xiaye bit his lower lip lightly, creating Yan Shuirou's best at being cute and pitiful, and took the initiative to walk towards him: "But I like more exciting games, I don't know sir Can you accept it? "The bald man is obviously a veteran in the Fengyue field, and he readily agreed: "Okay, let's listen to it.

"Yan Xiaye gradually narrowed the distance between the two, and stretched out the hand hanging by the side, with a rope that didn't look very strong lying on the palm, and smiled shyly and gently: "I like to be the one who takes the initiative." Fang, so can I tie you up first?Don't worry, I will be very light, and I will never hurt you.

""oh? "The bald man looked at her cautiously, sat down on the side of the bed with great interest, and estimated the possibility of her having ulterior motives: "Isn't it the first time you have come to this kind of place, and now you feel regretful, and want to take advantage of it?" Chances are I'm tied up and can't move, how about escaping from here? "If the door was not locked, Yan Xiaye would have tried to escape and contact the outside world long ago.

She secretly slandered the bald man's assumption that it was not very smart, her expression was still so pitiful, and she asked with a little doubt: "How is it possible? Although it is indeed my first time, how can I turn back when I come to this kind of place, sir? Do not make jokes.

Seeing that the sincerity and innocence in Yan Xia Ye's eyes did not seem to be fake, the bald man thought twice and agreed to her proposal.

So, 10 minutes later, Yan Xia Yezai carefully tied her guest to the four-poster bed, then blatantly walked to the end of the bed, and began to rummage through the pockets of the man's coat.

"What are you doing?" The bald man realized something was wrong, and tried to pull his wrist back, but he couldn't break free for a while, and yelled at Yan Xiaye fiercely: "Who sent you?" Yan Xia Ye ignored his snarls and did a quick search of the man's jacket, but found nothing but his phone except for his wallet and cards.

Straightening up, she frowned selfishly and asked, "Where's your mobile phone?" You are not allowed to bring in any communication tools, haven't you heard of it before you come in?" This kind of occasion was very different from Yan Xiaye's circle, and she didn't know that these rules were actually normal.

Seeing Yan Xiaye's sudden silence, the bald man added more strength to his hand, feeling the pressure of the extremely tight rope, he laughed and said, "You really act like a baby! Forget it, I originally I also want to teach you a good lesson, this time as long as you are obedient and I get the service I deserve, we will be settled, how about it?" Yan Xiaye was not at all happy about his magnanimous proposal.

Before the bald man could break the rope completely, she found a wooden sculpture the size of a human head in the room. She hid the weapon behind her back and stood by the bed, feeling a little bit hesitant to do so.

Although it is easy to knock a person unconscious in TV dramas, it is actually difficult for ordinary people to grasp the strength of the beating without special experience.

If she accidentally misses, the consequences are not something she can afford.

Just when she was desperate, there was a light knocking sound outside the door.

Immediately after that came the familiar yet unfamiliar voice of Dao Yan Xia Ye, with an indescribably dangerous smile: "Miss Yan, do you need help?" Almost at the moment the voice fell, the rope binding the man's wrist could not withstand the pressure, Suddenly broke.

"You are..." Yan Xiaye was startled, and looked towards the closed door in astonishment.

She still didn't know the purpose of the mysterious man appearing beside her, but she didn't care about other things at the moment, and hurriedly knocked on the door of the room to respond: "Help me, I don't know the door lock code.

"Soon, the door lock sounded an electronic notification tone, and the handle was turned immediately.

The door opened, and the man who appeared in front of Yan Xiaye was no longer the same as when he attended the masquerade ball last time.

Perhaps because of appearing on this occasion, the man's expression and clothes were equally casual, and he happened to be gazing at her leisurely.

Black jeans wrapped his slender legs, and he wore a slightly wrinkled white shirt with a few buttons undone at the neckline, and the cuffs were rolled up to the elbow, revealing a generous men's bracelet on his wrist.

For some reason, such simple clothes gave off an absurd and unruly viciousness to the man, making it difficult to look away as soon as one saw him.

At this moment, the bald man in the room broke free from the rope completely, and got out of bed panting.

Yan Xiaye was startled, and immediately looked back.

However, to her surprise, the bald man not only did not retaliate against her, but also passed by her without saying a word, and left the room in a hurry, even forgetting to take his coat.

Just when she was a little confused about the situation, the man's meaningful words came from her ears: "Why is your situation so precarious every time I see you?" "Probably because of bad luck, bad luck.

"Yan Xiaye settled down, calmed down to meet the man's gaze, and said softly, neither humble nor overbearing: "I am very grateful for your timely appearance, but you have appeared so timely twice in a row, I am afraid it is not a coincidence that two words can explain it." Bar? "The man hooked the corners of his lips as if there was nothing, and looked over her shoulder at the furnishings of the room, "This place is a bit dirty, if you don't mind, how about we chat in another place?"What do you want to know, I will tell you as appropriate.

"In this case, Yan Xiaye has almost no choice.

What's more, what she was most curious about was the identity of the mysterious man, and now that he took the initiative to deliver it to her door, of course she had to seize the opportunity.

Silently following the man out of the room, she found that the man was quite familiar with the place, and led her to avoid a few guests hugging the girl, followed the hidden stairs back to the bar on the ground floor, and then to the second floor of the bar.

"I heard that this place is looked after by a man named Master Qin.

Carefully sitting down in the armchair, Yan Xiaye had a vague guess about the man's identity: "Can you tell me, what is your relationship with Master Qin?" ""I can tell you, but in the spirit of fairness, how about we play a game of question and answer?" "