Slowly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, Li Yuntang recalled the sad glance before Yan Xiaye left, and the smile on the corners of his lips gradually deepened.

"I don't know if it tastes good or not, but it must be very chewy."

...

After the meal, Yan Xiaye couldn't understand why Li Yuntang wanted Xiao Yunduo to be bullied, and his expression was still angrily when he brushed the plate.

"Still angry?" He put the dishes into the disinfection cabinet and put them in the cleaning cabinet. Li Yuntang stood beside Yan Xiaye with a tall body. Without waiting for her to speak, he raised his hand to take down the washing utensils on the high floor of the cabinet for her.

With mercy on his hands, Yan Xiaye took it awkwardly and thanked him honestly.

If she had argued for herself today, she would not have the courage to stand here and look at Li Yuntang.

But for some reason, Xiao Yunduo's sensibility and gentleness made her feel heartbroken and she did not dare to confront her head on her uncle, so she had to use her actions to show her support for him.

"You don't need to be pitiful to Yun Duo." Li Yuntang withdrew his gaze from her unnatural face, and chuckled in a deep and whispered: "It's enough for me to have you at least stand up for him."

Yan Xiaye's hand holding the plate trembled, not knowing what to say for a moment.

If Li Yuntang hadn't said it personally, she would have almost never imagined what this cold and perfect man would look like when he was a child.

With the two of them breathing lightly, the atmosphere in the kitchen was peaceful and peaceful.

After about a few minutes, Yan Xiaye carefully said: "The clouds are still very small..."

"But he is a man from the Li family. The Li family dares to act and will repay all kindness."

Dare to act and take responsibility, and you will repay all kindness.

Momo repeated the family precepts of the eight characters in his heart. Yan Xiaye recalled the voice and appearance of Mr. Li when he was alive, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

If it weren't for the 'repayment of kindness', she probably wouldn't have the qualifications to approach Li Beicheng, let alone marry into the Li family.

While the tears had not yet fallen, Yan Xiaye sniffed, put the bowls and plates in a hurry, and said, "I'll go and apply medicine to Yun Duo" and left in a hurry.

Behind her, Li Yuntang stared at her walking step by step, frowned in a rare irritable state.

Is she feeling too harmless? Or is he completely wary of her?

He would mention the past in front of others, which is not in line with his usual style.

Just as she tossed and turned for Yun Duo, she couldn't help but blurted out before he realized it.

...

Li Yuntang changed his clothes from the bedroom and heard the crisp and pleasant laughter of the little clouds in the living room.

Unable to destroy this warm and sweet moment, he couldn't help but let his pace lightly.

On the sofa, Xiao Yunduo was hiding and dodging. He missed the cotton swab with the potion dipped in Yan Xiaye's hand several times, making her face messy.

"Yanyan, are girls' movements so light? They are different from daddy at all, making me itchy."

"Okay OK, then I'll be a little heavier, you're not allowed to dodge it anymore." He focused on touching the wound on the little guy's face. Yan Xiaye took the time to bite the fruit that Xiao Yunduo sent to her mouth.

Sorrowful Xixi frowned: "Well, it's so sour!"

"Really? I'll try it too."

While Xiao Yunduo was also squinting his eyes, Yan Xiaye seized the time to apply medicine.

She turned around and put the medicine box, and then she noticed that the handsome man not far away, she had no idea how long she had been standing there and watching.

After taking a shower, Li Yuntang wore a simple and refreshing black T-shirt and jeans. Her figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist was exposed. She was slender and upright and elegant. However, standing there, she had the charm that could make the light and shadow review.

Although she is still as handsome as before, she is very different from her previous image of keeping others thousands of miles away, which makes her unable to help but stare for two seconds.

Unconsciously, her gaze flew past his thin lips and his straight nose, and unexpectedly caught up with the deep ink pupils.

The moment the eyes met, Yan Xiaye's heartbeat broke down because she found that he was also staring at him.

Li Yuntang's eyes are born narrow, long and deep, with the noble temperament of those who have been in the upper class for a long time. When looking at people, people always seem focused and affectionate. They know that he has nothing to do with the word "deep affection", but they are still deeply trapped by moths flying into the flames.

in.

Yan Xiaye held her breath for a moment, withdrew her gaze and dared not look again.

She couldn't understand the extremely deep emotions in Li Yuntang's eyes, but she felt a little nervous inexplicably.

"Yanyan, this orange is sweet, I have tasted it!" Sharing her other half of the orange with her, Xiao Yunduo then noticed Daddy's figure: "Dadly, Yanyan said that I was injured and wanted to help me take a shower. You

Want to come together?"

Yan Xiaye was originally gnawing oranges, but when he heard that, he almost bit his finger and coughed in embarrassment.

I don’t know if she has a ghost in her heart. Recently, when I heard someone mention some keywords, I immediately thought of that messy night.

And now, it is obviously not the only one who has this association.

Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at Yan Xiaye's flushed and restless expression, and waited for a few seconds before replying: "If Yanyan helps you, there should be no problem."

The first time, he followed Xiao Yunduo to call her Yanyan, and it was so natural.

It seemed as if I didn't notice how intimate this title was!

Yan Xiaye complained a few words about Li Yuntang making fun of her. Based on the principle of being unable to afford to offend, he hugged the little guy and moved around, hid in the children's room and refused to show up.

In the private bathroom, the little clouds lie lazily in the bathtub, with big black and white eyes wet.

The curled eyelashes were hidden, but the expression in his eyes was calm and composed that was inconsistent with his age, making people realize that he looked very similar to his father and was born with wisdom and closeness.

She didn't know if it was a good thing for the wise and demon. She only knew that children who were too precocious would have to bear more pain that they shouldn't have to bear, which made her feel heartbroken.

In front of the bathtub, Yan Xiaye moved a chair and sat there, holding the little guy's chubby feet and cutting his nails, then used a bath towel to wrap him in a ball.

When I was carried to the bed, I found that it was dark outside the window, and dozens of missed calls from Libeicheng were added to my phone.

Holding his cell phone and lowering his eyes, Yan Xiaye was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

She loved this man for many years and hated him for many years, but in the end she was only fatigue and despair.

On the children's bed, Xiao Yunduo hid in the quilt to change his clothes, stretched out his little head to look at Yan Xiaye, and asked tentatively, "Yanyan, are you unwilling to go back to see Brother Beicheng?"

Yan Xiaye held the phone and laughed at herself. She didn't expect that her mind was so obvious that even the little guy could guess at all.

"Since you don't want to go back, then don't go back tonight."
Chapter completed!