Probably he would hate her for it
Maybe he would hate her for this...
Li Yuntang raised his long eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyes to Yan Xiaye, who refused to look at him, and colded his eyebrows for her excessively polite words: "The deal was cancelled, is this your own idea, Xiaye?"
"……yes."
Yan Xiaye's tongue was bitter and nodded vigorously, as if he was afraid that he would regret it one second later: "You took care of me so much, but I couldn't repay you. I'm really sorry, so you don't have to be right again.
I'm gentle."
Once upon a time, she was confused by a high fever and when she knelt beside him, she said exactly the same thing as she was now.
Li Yuntang was used to seeing Yan Xiaye and was polite to him, but he didn't like her and he was the most polite to him.
He had experienced so many things with her. From the beginning, she gradually opened her heart, willing to smile brightly and cry sadly in front of him, but now everything seems to have begun again.
Perhaps because of the failure of the plan, Li Yuntang's handsome facial features were covered with a layer of ice, and dark light flowed in his dark pupils, guessing the reason for his failure.
Yan Xiaye was stared coldly and deeply, and his heart was so painful that he had to show indifference.
He tried his hand tentatively, but was afraid of pulling his wound, so he had to whisper: "I'm sorry, please let go."
It happened that Li Beicheng changed his clothes and stood not far away and looked at this side.
Li Yuntang let go of his hand indifferently, looked at Yan Xiaye turning back to worship Xiao Yunduo, and his thin figure walked towards Libei City generously.
At the end of the garden, the two of them whispered something. Li Beicheng smiled handsomely, and opened the car door for Yan Xiaye, and then got in the car and left together.
Judging from the back alone, anyone should appreciate the two men's handsome men and women's perfect match.
Did he lose?
Li Yuntang moved his fingertips as if he was smiling, as if there was still the warmth of Yan Xia's night remaining on it.
She looked at his eyes secretly, and he would never misunderstand...
As long as Yan Xiaye has not yet fallen in love with him for a day, he will never lose.
...
Inside the luxurious body of Maserati, Yan Xiaye waited until the car drove out of the Li family before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although grandma asked that, but she was not a plant, how could she give up completely at once with Li Yuntang?
Not coming to see him was the only thing she could do now.
"What did the little uncle say to you?" Li Beicheng looked at her with one hand and looked unhappy, taking the flush on her face after exercising as joy and shyness, and couldn't help but sneer: "Even if he says
I have said love words to get the inheritance rights of the Li family, and you are just a tool to get the inheritance rights."
Yan Xiaye's expression was faint, and her watery eyes looked out the window without any sorrow or joy: "I know very well, so I'm here."
The implication is that she never thought of starting over with him.
A trace of anger appeared in Li Beicheng's eyes. He had seen how Yan Xiaye smiled in front of his uncle, so he became more and more unable to bear her insensitiveness in front of him.
Even when he was about to invade her, she screamed, cried, cursed, begged, was much better than the indifference she had now.
He increased the speed of the car calmly. Li Beicheng looked at the cars following in the rearview mirror with deep eyes, and sneered at Yan Xiaye: "It seems that grandma is still worried about you, otherwise she would not let the bodyguards go.
He followed so tightly."
"Do you not worry about me, or you?" Yan Xiaye replied with a sneer and easily picked out the pain that Li Beicheng minded the most: "No need to say Yan Shuirou, grandma wants to send Ya'er away, you are doing this.
Do you know?"
Li Beicheng held the steering wheel with his fingers increasing his strength, his handsome facial features were expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Yan Xiaye say anything.
"Compared with the inheritance rights of the Li family, you can give up these for the time being. Anyway, after a hundred years, Ya'er will still be the eldest lady of the Li family, Yan Shuirou will still be your beloved woman, and I should also be tactful to take the position of the young lady of the Li family as a tactful lady.
Give up."
Yan Xiaye spoke, without any concealment in his tone.
She originally thought that Li Beicheng was so cruel and ruthless to her because he didn't love her.
But just as grandma spoke in person about the treatment of Yan Shuirou and her daughter, she had a new enlightenment in an instant: "Libeicheng, you don't love anyone, you only love yourself."
It was because she was young and ignorant before, and she mistakenly gave her true heart to this selfish and cruel man. It was not surprising that she would end up today.
"Even so, I'm still an individual." Li Beicheng's expression was so gloomy that water was about to drip out, "Where is Li Yuntang? He doesn't love anyone, including himself."
Yan Xiaye did not answer.
If it were not necessary, she no longer wanted to say a word of nonsense to Li Beicheng. She was afraid that if she was not careful, she would say it would be a rush of scolding and cursing in her heart.
According to the itinerary arranged for the two of them, the first stop was the newly opened underwater park in Jianghai.
Due to the bodyguards' stalking, as soon as he got off the car, Li Beicheng naturally held Yan Xiaye's little hand, and was stunned for a second by the soft and slender touch of the palm.
The indescribable feeling came to my heart. Li Beicheng remained silent for a long time during the tour, and suddenly realized why Yan Xiaye refused to start with him again.
Even though he had removed the five years of unbearable time in prison, he forced her to kiss her and almost forced her, but he never thought about holding hands with her.
Maybe what Yan Xiaye wants has never been simple.
"Where is the administrator? A child fell down here!"
A scream in the crowd cut through the calm and peaceful atmosphere.
Before Li Beicheng could react, Yan Xiaye was pulled to the source of the sound.
On the platform where you are watching the sea lions, many tourists surrounded the pool below and exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my God, I heard that wild sea lions can swallow dozens of kilograms of penguins alive. Who knows if the sea lions raised here are in danger?"
"Who knows, but it looks like there are three or four hundred kilograms. Can animals of this amount grow so big without eating meat?"
"Why haven't the administrator come yet? How do parents of children think of their children?"
Yan Xiaye frowned and looked down. The stands were about two meters away. A little girl, who was about three or four years old, fell on the thin ice.
The child's calves were exposed under the little gouache skirt, his little body trembled constantly, his face was full of fear and fear, he raised his little head and tried to find his parents from the onlookers, so scared that he couldn't even cry.
come out.
At the same time, several huge sea lions floated out of the pool and slowly approached the little girl with interest.
Chapter completed!