Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

On the other side, Yan Xiaye took a battle bath absent-mindedly, walked out with her wet hair in her arms, and received another call from Li Beicheng.

Looking at the flashing number on the screen with disgust, she deliberately pretended not to see it, and was afraid that Li Beicheng would do something unnecessary, so she had no choice but to answer it bravely: "What's the matter?"

Li Beicheng didn't like the way she spoke, so he immediately snorted unhappily: "I can't contact you if I have nothing to do?"

Yan Xiaye had no patience with Li Beicheng, let alone cared about his emotions, and said coldly, "I'm busy, don't bother me if I have nothing to do."

"I know, you guys are about to take the final exam, right?" Li Beicheng hinted at his current situation without any trace, and his voice was as gentle as a big boy: "Yan Xiaye, I want to go to your house to find you, but the servants at home don't know What's the matter, everyone treats me like a porcelain doll, laughs when they see me, my parents are nowhere to be seen, my little uncle doesn't come back, my grandma is not in good health and goes out to recuperate, I am completely bored by myself."

This series of complaints made Yan Xiaye think for a moment, and realized that the anomalies of the servants in the old house were probably arranged by Shen Aili, for fear that one of them would accidentally reveal the relationship between Yan Shuirou and Li Beicheng.

After all, Li Beicheng seems to be really treating himself like a big boy at the moment, and the blow that he suddenly told him as a father must be devastating.

"In short, your body is not suitable for going out. It's better to stay in the old house and watch TV. I don't have time or interest to meet you. That's it."

Hanging up the phone very coldly, Yan Xiaye casually threw the phone on the bed in the guest room, changed into clothes and went to the restaurant for food.

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In the old house of Li's family, Li Beicheng stared at the beeping mobile phone in displeasure, and called back without giving up.

This time, Yan Xiaye didn't know whether she really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it, she didn't answer his call until the cold electronic notification sound came from the receiver.

Throwing away his phone in displeasure, Li Beicheng glanced at the unnutritious variety show on TV, got up and went to the wine cabinet to pick a bottle of spirits.

In order to prevent Yan Xiaye from discovering that he was deliberately pretending to be sick, he had no choice but to decline the invitations of those cronies. Get drunk and go to bed early.

When passing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, Li Beicheng glanced out aimlessly, then frowned for a second, and his gaze was fixed on a charming and slim figure outside the carved iron gate.

At a distance of nearly [-] meters, he still easily recognized the other party - Yan Shuirou.

Apparently, the bodyguard at the door had already received Shen Aili's order, and devoted himself to preventing Yan Shuirou from entering. The angry woman raised her hand and gave the bodyguard a small mouth. She raised her sharp chin and said something arrogantly. What.

Seeing this scene, Li Beicheng's first reaction was to back away sideways, lest Yan Shuirou accidentally find out where he was.

As enthusiastic as he is to Yan Xiaye now, he is so tired of Yan Shuirou, but for Ya'er's sake, he is willing to provide Yan Shuirou with a luxurious life unconditionally, but he is too lazy to meet her again.

At the same time, Yan Shuirou, who was stopped outside the door, blushed and dialed the familiar number countless times, but all he got was a response of turning off the phone.

She had no choice but to pin her hopes on these two unkind bodyguards again. She finally waited until Shen Aili drove out. At the gate of the house, she will definitely not give her good fruit to eat.

"How can you stop me, huh?"

Yan Shuirou's pretty face was distorted due to anger and treacherousness, Yan Shuirou ignored the temperament she usually pretended, and said aggressively and sharply: "Don't you know who I am? I am Ya'er's biological mother, and I belong to this building. The future mistress of the old house, you dare to treat me like this, when I get married with Beicheng, the first thing I will do is to drive all of you bastards out of this house!"

The more she scolded, the happier she became, but she forgot that those qualified to be the bodyguards of the Li family were not ordinary people themselves.

"Brother, no matter what you say, she is the young master of Beicheng's woman. Calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as her." The younger of the two bodyguards held on to the angry colleague next to him, with a clear slap on his face. trace.

As a colleague, he is very aware of how destructive the elder brother around him can be when he is angry. Don't look at Yan Shuirou's arrogance at the moment, she can hold her breath on the spot with a punch and she can even crawl I can't get up.

The man held by him took a long breath, his eyes under the sunglasses were throbbing with anger, his sandbag-sized fists were clenched tightly, and he wanted to swing them out immediately.

Since he couldn't fight, he simply went back mockingly: "As a woman, you really don't have any self-knowledge at all. I'm not afraid to tell you clearly that the young master of Beicheng is at home. If he hasn't fallen asleep, he can definitely hear you here. But I don't intend to come out to see you at all."

"You, what are you talking about!" Unexpectedly, a servant dared to bully him, Yan Shuirou subconsciously denied the other party's statement, looked through the gap in the iron gate, and looked at the brightly lit old house. Go, "Beicheng is not in good health, and it's normal to go to bed early. If he knew I was coming, how could he allow you to act like a bully?"

"Really? Then do you want to try it?" The man was furious at being insulted by her, and simply dialed the inner house phone in front of her, and changed his tone respectfully: "Uncle Li, can you help me see the young master sleeping?" Is it? He has a visitor."

"Don't look, Madam told me before leaving that the young master must rest these days, and no one will be seen except our young madam." The butler has long been familiar with what happened outside, since he also hates Yan Shuirou's arrogant behavior Pai, there is no psychological pressure to throw trouble at the moment, and deliberately chose the most irritating statement to Yan Shuirou: "This is what the young master meant, follow the rules and don't meddle in other people's business."

"clear."

The bodyguard hung up the phone with a sneer, looked up at Yan Shuirou who was trembling contemptuously, "Is this okay? Or do you need me to find a way to contact the young master and let him tell you to get out?"

"No, I don't believe it, you bastards are conspiring to bully me!"

Knowing that she failed to leave any good ties in this old house, Yan Shuirou gritted her teeth with resentment, looked at the old house that was silently lying in the night full of resentment, turned and left with a heavy heart .

Since this way did not work, she had to find another way.

But with the current relationship between her and Li Beicheng, even if she cried, made trouble and hanged herself, it might not be able to get the man's pity.

In this way, wouldn't she just use Ya'er to find a way to force Li Beicheng to come out to meet her?
Ten minutes later, Yan Shuirou drove back to Yan's small villa.

The door opened, and a lively cartoon sound effect came from the living room.

Not only did she fail to meet Li Beicheng, but she was also severely humiliated by the bodyguards. She immediately snatched the remote control from Ya'er's hand, and pressed the switch expressionlessly, regardless of the child's enjoyment of watching.

In an instant, the lively noise stopped abruptly.

Under the warm yellow light of the crystal chandelier, the villa is astonishingly deserted.

Since Yan's mother was hospitalized, Yan Jianguo disappeared for no reason these days, and Yan Shuirou was forcibly kicked out of Li's house again. His mood was really bad. The villa became less and less popular, and it looked like a luxuriously decorated prison.

The smile on Ya'er's face froze, she turned her head and stared at Yan Shuirou tit-for-tat, and stretched out her little hand towards her, her voice was not at all immature and cute like a child, and she said word by word: "Give it back to me!"

"It's so noisy, you are still awake at this time, how are you going to go to school tomorrow?" Yan Shuirou threw the remote control far away with his hands, and it hit the marble floor with a loud noise, staring like crazy He squinted his eyes: "The Li family didn't say anything, but they were secretly comparing you with that Yunduo in their hearts. They have a full schedule every day, but you are good. Every day is just playing. Why do I have you so useless? Your daughter doesn't know how to please the elders at all?"

The words and sentences fell down, even if the average child did not cry in fright, [-]% of them would be too frightened to speak.

However, Ya'er has been the little princess of the Li family since she was a child. She has been spoiled for a long time, and she has inherited Yan Shuirou's precocious and lethargic nature. Didn't you get kicked out of the house by daddy and got me involved?"

Yan Shuirou's throat choked, she had lived a smooth life for most of her life, only Yan Xiaye was her destined nemesis.

But I didn't expect that Ya'er inherited her genes, and she didn't have a good temper of tolerance or tolerance at all. Everything she said embarrassed her as a mother. A slap on the face didn't care how old she was.

"You hit me, as long as you touch me, I guarantee that you will never see my daddy in your life!" Ya'er's small lips raised a sneer that didn't match her age, she jumped off the sofa with her legs shaking, He raised his head and walked in front of Yan Shuirou, his big eyes were filled with astonishing hatred: "Don't forget, I never told Daddy that you pushed me out of the window with your own hands last time!"

Yan Shuirou was startled, her raised hand dropped suddenly.

If Ya'er hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten about it.

The ferocious coldness on her face immediately turned into gentleness in the wind and drizzle, she smiled and went to pick up the remote control herself, turned on the TV and turned it on to the maximum volume, and pretended to please her: "Ya'er, it was all about Mommy just now, you Think about it, your father kicked the two of us out of the house, now only you and I depend on each other, please forgive Mommy for a momentary gaffe, okay?"