After hearing Li Yuntang talk about it in person, Yan Xiaye couldn't help but think of what Li Beicheng said to her.

The Li family is not polite and generous, and the uncle is not a rude person...

Just as she was hesitating to say something, the cell phone rang in her pocket.

It was the call from Yan's mother.

Li Yuntang lowered his eyes, indicating that he had no intention of eavesdropping, and asked her to answer casually without any restraint.

Yan Xiaye had no secret that he could not tell others, so he immediately connected his phone: "Mom, fortunately you asked your uncle to save me, I'm fine now."

"It's fine, it's fine." Yan's mother's voice was still a little choked: "Mr. Li has called me and said you're fine, but I'm still worried. She thought that your mother-in-law's birthday party should end.

Now, call you quickly.”

From childhood to adulthood, my mother has expressed her obvious concerns about her for a few times.

Yan Xiaye's eyebrows and eyes showed a hint of sadness, and he tried his best to comfort his mother: "Those people didn't have time to do anything to me, and the little uncle was injured for me..."

"Oh, then you have to thank others. Can you still make the soup that mom taught you before?"

"I will, don't worry, I won't go home these days. If Li Beicheng asks, you will lie for me."

Yan Xiaye was worried about Li Yuntang's injuries and Xiao Yunduo's condition. After saying this, he felt something was wrong.

She held the phone and blinked her eyes, and secretly glanced at Li Yuntang with the light at the end of her eyes, but found that the man's expression was always so profound that she could not see through what he was thinking.

Yan's mother sighed: "You and Beicheng are getting angry again? You didn't see that Beicheng was so anxious when Ya'er ran away from home. No matter what, he was still a qualified father... OK

, I know you don’t like to listen, my mom won’t say it.”

"He is indeed a qualified father." Yan Xiaye withdrew his gaze, and his heart was filled with pain, staring at the lines on his clothes with a sad smile: "Mom, you don't have to worry too much about me and him, you just need to control your father.

, just don’t let him get money from the Li family again.”

When he mentioned the word "money", Yan's mother immediately began to hesitate: "You know your father's personality, and he can't listen to me when I say it. Mom should try her best. Your sister will come back soon, I'll die first."

Doudou...

Yan Xiaye put down his cell phone and smiled reluctantly at Li Yuntang with a sorry smirk.

In the past, she was the least willing to expose such family scandals to others, but somehow, perhaps Li Yuntang was always calm and composed, and she was unrestrained in front of him, and there was no need to worry that he would despise her and laugh at her.

Li Yuntang curled the corners of his lips, and looked at her squinting as if she was feeling small, and raised her hand to pinch one side of her cheek. He accidentally found that the touch felt very good: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

This kind of action is harmless to the young couple in love, but it is done by Li Yuntang from Zonghengjiang City, which is more frightened than surprises.

Yan Xiaye was so cute that he could hold it, and his whole body was shrouded in his secret sight, as if he had been imposed on a fixed body.

Until Xiao Yunduo made a dream in her sleep, the two of them let go and the other retreated, and their emotions fluctuated in their hearts.

Once Li Yuntang fell into deep thought and stopped teasing Xia Ye, the car immediately fell into silence.

Yan Xiaye finally suppressed his little heart that was beating, pretending to ignore it and looked out the window. He couldn't remember what he saw at all. Only Li Yuntang was watching her expression in his mind.

Fortunately, this torture did not last long.

"Second Master, I'm home."

The driver opened the soundproofing panel and went down to open the car door.

Yan Xiaye said thank you quietly, standing next to the car a little at a loss, hesitating whether he should keep up with Li Yuntang's pace.

After all, she insisted on coming together tonight without her master's consent.

Li Yuntang held the little guy up the two steps, looked back and saw her timidly lowering her head, like a primary school student waiting to be scolded for doing something wrong.

Those inhuman thoughts arose in his heart, and the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling, full of seduction: "Summer night, come here."

With the approval of the master, Yan Xiaye's eyes lit up and she was a little lost in an instant.

After being stunned for about two or three seconds, she blushed her cheeks and looked away, tiptoed over, and tiptoed to see the little guy's condition: "Do I want to wake him up for supper?"

"Yan Jiu said it was just a small cold, you don't have to be so careful."

"How about eating a little? When I was a kid, my mother often said that eating more is good."

Li Yuntang narrowed his black eyes slightly and found that the little woman did not listen to his words at all.

When he entered the house, Yan Xiaye followed Li Yuntang with all his steps, watched him put Xiao Yunduo on the bed, and hurried to the kitchen to cook.

Too many things happened today. Some of her were tired, while the other part was full of thinking about what kind of diet would help the wound healing. When the two were in conflict, she seemed to be tireless.

Li Yuntang came to the kitchen a little later and watched her busy walking around wearing an apron: "Xia Ye, there is a nanny doing these things, and you need a good rest now."

"I'm not tired." Yan Xiaye stopped and turned around and smiled at him. The reflection of the lights fell in his water eyes: "I want to do something for you and Yunduo. It doesn't matter if my uncle goes to rest first, do it well

I'll call you."

That pretty and cute look, coupled with a beautiful and delicate little face, is enough to attract the attention of any man.

Li Yuntang paused for a half second, shook his head helplessly, rolled up his sleeves and stood side by side with her at the pool: "What do you want to do? I can help you with one hand."

Yan Xiaye retreated to the other side unccustomedly, and touched the tip of his nose in a panic: "Uh, uncle, you don't have to do these."

"I do, can I?"

The man smiled low and sexy, and his dark pupils were flowing, making it impossible to guess how true the meaning was.

...

On the other side, Yan Shuirou hurriedly stuffed Ya'er who was crying and hiccupped into her mother's arms, left Yan's house and ran outside, and got into a sapphire blue sports car outside the driveway.

"Beicheng, you didn't talk to me all the way, just because you were afraid that Ya'er would hear it?" After Yan Xiaye's clear instructions at night, Yan Shuirou was determined to win the position of the young lady of the Li family.

She didn't know how Yan Xiaye would return safely, but she thought that those people were not doing things well and cheated her of money. She didn't realize it except being disappointed.

Unfortunately, Li Beicheng did not comment on this, which made her heart rise and fall, and her palms also had thin sweat.

"I didn't tell you that Yan Xiaye is a must for me." Facing Yan Shuirou, Li Beicheng pressed his forehead with a headache, and simply told her the truth: "So I will never divorce her,"

Even if I want to leave, I will wait until I inherit the Li family."
Chapter completed!