"I think it's a pity that Miss Jiang is obviously in love with Mr. Li. Everyone in this circle knows it, so I won't ask for trouble."

Having said this, Yan Er took Yan Xiaye in a circle in retaliation, took the opportunity to pass by Miss Jiang, and showed a beaming smile.

His hand was originally supporting Yan Xiaye in a standard posture, but now he realized that it felt good in his hand and couldn't help but rub it gently.

"you!"

Yan Xiaye was so dizzy that she didn't realize that Li Yuntang had just passed by her. Her cheeks turned red and she glared angrily: "Where did you put your hands?"

"This is force majeure!" Yan Er looked innocent and joked with a smile: "I didn't deliberately tease you. The main reason is that I can see thousands of sails with my hands and switch to automatic mode when I see a beautiful woman."

The smiling and angry Yan Xiaye had itchy teeth. He was about to clench his fist and punch the opponent's handsome face, but he was gently grabbed by another long-jointed palm first.

The anger in Yan Xiaye's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he turned his head in confusion, looking at the noble and stern man beside him.

Yan Er took in this scene with sharp eyes and let go of Yan Xiaye's hand with a smile, "Second Master, do you want to exchange dance partners?"

Li Yuntang glanced at him with mixed emotions, nodded slightly, and acted like a gentleman as he sent Miss Jiang to Yan Er, saying sorry in a deep voice.

Miss Jiang nimbly turned to the opposite side of Yan Er and smiled softly at her new dance partner without hesitation, but she said to Li Yuntang: "I can't help it. Brother Yuntang's female partner came back in such a timely manner. I have no choice but to continue next time."

effort."

Intentionally or unintentionally, she placed the right emphasis on the word 'timely'.

Li Yuntang's dark pupils gradually deepened. His right hand, which had not yet recovered, was resting on Yan Xiaye's waist. He lowered his eyes and stared at her apologetic little face. After turning in circles again, he hooked his arm back and held her down naturally and domineeringly.

In the arms: "Where have you gone?"

Yan Xiaye subconsciously wanted to say the word Huang Qian, but paused before hesitating and said, "I'm sorry... I met a friend."

Whenever something needs to be said hesitantly and after thinking for a while, even if it is not a lie, there must be something hidden.

Li Yuntang gave a noncommittal hum, not revealing her obvious deception, and her handsome face was unpredictable.

Yan Xiaye looked at him coldly and indifferently, and stumbled on his leather shoes. She felt a little panicked for no reason, and she didn't know what she said wrongly to make the man unhappy.

At this time the dance music ended, Li Yuntang let go of her little hand and said calmly: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

On the way from the banquet hall to the apartment, the atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing.

Yan Xiaye glanced at Li Yuntang several times, trying to say something, but all he said was a weak thank you: "Thank you for tonight."

If Li Yuntang hadn't supported her, the result tonight would have been a complete victory for Yan Shuirou and a total defeat for her.

But even though he has done so much for her, the only thing she can give in return right now is thank you.

The man didn't tease her like he used to, he just nodded thoughtfully and looked straight ahead, not even looking at her.

Yan Xiaye felt more and more embarrassed, lowered his head and fiddled with the seat belt on his body, and did not say anything unreasonable.

Perhaps because he didn't want to waste time on her, the black Hummer was speeding in the night. Yan Xiaye felt that it had only been ten minutes before she had appeared downstairs in the apartment.

In these ten minutes, she briefly guessed the various reasons for Li Yuntang's displeasure, each of which was related to her appearance midway, causing Miss Jiang to have to leave.

When the car stopped, she bit her lip and unbuckled her seat belt, suppressing her emotions and saying goodbye softly: "Good night, say hello to Yun Duo for me."

After saying that, she no longer waited for Li Yuntang's response and opened the car door immediately.

Just as the toes touched the ground, a man's calm and almost cold voice came from behind: "Since you still love Li Beicheng, why do you force yourself to divorce him?"

Yan Xiaye's mind went blank. He used the inertia of his body to escape from the car and walked into the apartment in confusion.

Does she still love Li Beicheng?

While waiting for the elevator, Yan Xiaye asked himself this question countless times.

If Li Yuntang hadn't said this, she would have denied it immediately.

But Li Yuntang had his own insights. He could control Jiang Hai's life with just one sentence, so she had to treat it with caution.

Could it be that from her relationship with Li Beicheng, she saw some love and nostalgia that she knew nothing about?

But Li Beicheng had always been ruthless to her, so why should she be so devoted to him?

After Yan Xiaye walked out of the elevator in a daze, he put on his slippers outside the door and kept his bent posture, lost in thought.

Of course she would not be so sentimental as to think that Li Yuntang was jealous.

Just judging from the deal reached between the two, Li Yuntang was undoubtedly the one who paid first, and the contractual marriage she promised to the other party currently seems to be impossible to realize in a short time.

Therefore, if she really misses Li Beicheng, her current behavior is very much like using a man to stimulate Li Beicheng. When Li Beicheng changes his ways, she can shamelessly forget about the contract.

Even considering that the bone marrow she donated had extended Grandpa Li's life by two years, this was definitely Li Yuntang's most losing business.

Realizing that Li Yuntang's suspicion was not unreasonable, she stood up in a daze, turned around in her duck slippers, ran to the elevator, pressed a few buttons, turned around impatiently, and rushed down the safety stairs.

At the height of the 12th floor, she ran out of breath. When she opened the apartment door, she remembered that she had never confirmed whether Li Yuntang had left.

Pursing his lips in annoyance, Yan Xiaye raised his hand to wipe away the thin beads of sweat on his forehead and looked out without hope.

The familiar black Hummer was domineeringly entrenched in the night. For some unknown reason, Li Yuntang did not leave.

Is this... considered to be a telepathic connection?

Yan Xiaye's eyes lit up, he ran over in three steps at a time, and mustered up the courage to knock on the window on the side of the cab.

In the car, Li Yuntang put out the cigarette on his fingertips.

Pressing down the car window, his narrow eyes were full of surprise, looking at the out-of-breath girl outside: "Forgot something?"

Yan Xiaye swallowed quietly and focused her eyes on the man's sexy thin lips.

After holding her breath for a few seconds, she mustered the courage to risk everything, leaned over, closed her eyes and kissed him.

This kind of initiative to ask for a kiss was the first time in Yan Xiaye's life.

Therefore, she was not able to express her thoughts as quickly as she imagined. Instead, because she closed her eyes too early, she first bumped into the man's straight nose, then clumsily kissed the tip of his nose, and finally found her target. (To be completed.)
Chapter completed!