"If Brother Beicheng asked, I would say that I accidentally got sick and had a fever while taking a shower, so you must stay here to take care of me!"

"No, I will die of sadness when you have a cold." He rushed over and covered the little guy with a quilt. Yan Xiaye couldn't help but laugh and cry and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but as your dad said, there are some things

You have to face it yourself, and it is useless to escape."

What's more, she also wanted to be a little Fukuo to please Li Beicheng, and successfully joined his assistant, looking for every opportunity to get in touch with Huang Qian's files.

Xiao Yunduo sucked his finger and thought for a while, and lit up his little head reluctantly: "Then let Dad send you home."

"Don't bother uncle. It's easy to take a taxi after leaving the villa area here. You can sleep well, don't worry about me."

Finally, he printed a good night kiss on the little guy's snow-white forehead. Yan Xiaye gently brought it to the door. When he walked out, he was surprised to see Li Yuntang entrenched in the living room to handle business.

The plan to leave without saying goodbye was declared unsuccessful, she hugged him with a little hesitation and said goodbye: "Little uncle, I'm going back."

He nodded softly, got up and picked up the coat that he placed aside, raised his hand and threw it to her slender shoulders, and his tone was still irresistible: "Put it in, I'll take you back."

"No..." Yan Xiaye's remaining polite refusal disappeared in Li Yuntang's dangerous eyes, followed him and murmured with a bitter face: "Don't let me owe more favors, okay? What year will I go if this continues

I just paid the clearance..."

Li Yuntang opened the car door and sat in front of the cab. He heard her complaining clearly. He looked at her with a smile and said as if nothing had happened: "It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. Take out the energy you were drunk and you will

I found that these are not worth mentioning.”

The embarrassing incident was repeatedly mentioned. Yan Xiaye raised a plastic bag to cover her cheeks and nestled in her seat depressedly without saying a word.

She was nestled next to him like an angry pet, and her presence was quite distinct.

When it arrived at the next red light, Li Yuntang looked for the secret cube in the car and found a square butter bag on top of her head.

Yan Xiaye struggled to maintain balance, and looked up with a cream square bag and a question mark on his head.

Li Yuntang couldn't help laughing: "You are just shopping for Yunduo to pick fishbones at night, but you haven't eaten a few bites. Are you still not hungry yet?"

After he reminded him, Yan Xiaye realized that he was almost hungry.

It was rare for the little guy to support him so much at dinner. Her heart was on him, afraid that a fish bone would pierce him, so she would not have the heart to care about herself.

After taking the bag and unpacking it, Yan Xiaye took a big bite.

Anyway, the scenes that were so embarrassing after getting drunk were seen by my uncle, and the ugly appearance was nothing.

When she was still not satisfied and swallowed her last mouthful, the car slowly stopped outside the old house.

Knowing that Li Yuntang was deliberately slowing down the car all the way, Yan Xiaye jumped out of the car, turned around and approached the window and asked him: "The old lady may not be asleep yet, do you want it..."

Li Yuntang tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers, looking lazy and noble: "No."

Yan Xiaye nodded thoughtfully and stopped driving: "Be careful when you go back and let Xiao Yunduo call me when you have time, and I will wait forever."

...

At this time, the old house was pitch black and everything was silent.

Yan Xiaye stepped into the villa before her feet, and in the blink of an eye, the lights lit up, making her eyes hurt.

She narrowed her eyes and slacked for a while before she could see clearly how long Li Beicheng had been sitting on the sofa opposite her. She didn't even have time to change her suit, and she looked very uncomfortable.

She lamented in her heart, and there was still no expression on her face, and she planned to pass by him.

"Yan Xiaye, who have you been fooling around until so late?"

Li Beicheng didn't plan to let her go easily, so he stood up and grabbed Yan Xiaye's arm, and then he calmed down when he saw her in pain.

Yan Xiaye didn't think Li Beicheng was qualified to interrogate her, but for the sake of her assistant, she stared at the ground and told the truth: "The little uncle is not convenient to pick up Xiao Yunduo on a business trip. I stayed there and waited for the little guy to sleep before coming back.

.”

"It's not convenient for him to pick up Yunduo?" As if he heard some funny joke, Li Beicheng smiled and his shoulders trembled: "Yan Xiaye, you have to use your brain when you lie. Everyone knows that Li Yuntang is often not in Jianghai, so you didn't have you before.

When did you, who would pick up Yunduo?”

Yan Xiaye was slightly stunned and found that what Li Beicheng said made sense.

Li Yuntang is full of talents. Even if Xiao Yunduo causes a huge disaster, there will still be a capable person who will end up for him. It will not be her turn to worry about it at any time.

But before that, it was rare that she and Xiao Yunduo got along, so she didn't care whether Li Beicheng believed it or not.

Seeing Yan Xiaye lowering his eyes and motionless, I don’t know if he listened to his words. Li Beicheng controlled her big palm and unconsciously increased his strength, suppressed his anger and said coldly: “You are my wife, go out in the future

You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!”

This order seemed familiar, which made Yan Xiaye's eyes turn cold, and he looked up at his eyes without admitting defeat.

A long time ago, Li Beicheng was unwilling to admit to the public that she was the only designated granddaughter-in-law by the old man.

In order to prevent people from being seen in and out of the Li family, he made the above requests to her on the evening of the wedding.

"Li Beicheng, since I no longer love you, do you think I will listen to you well?" Although she smiled indifferently, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed a profound pain: "What's more, you have no reason to take the couple together.

Relationships suppress me, after all, you have never been my real husband."

The wedding held in the garden was dignified and elegant after Mr. Li personally proved his marriage.

Unfortunately, the groom disappeared that night, but she still pretended to be full of love the next morning, with a ridiculous look of soreness and back pain, just to keep the elderly from worrying.

Her eyes stinged Li Beicheng. He let go of his hand and took a breath. He remembered the 38 million gems that uncle gave Yan Xiaye that day, so he had to soften his tone: "I know, I've done it in the past.

If you get something wrong, as long as you are obedient, I will compensate you well in the future.”

This kind of statement is still not a deep affectionate regret, but for Li Beicheng, who has always been arrogant, it can be regarded as a shocking moment.

In fact, even when facing Yan Shuirou, he never said a sentence that was more like a love word than this.

Yan Xiaye's face turned pale and he said nothing in the end.
Chapter completed!