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A mere summer night

On the other side.

Qin Yiren walked among the crowd, looking back from time to time with great worries.

I don’t know if she was too careful or what, even though I saw the inexplicable man go against her, I was still worried that the other party would catch up again and do something that would be unfavorable to her and her baby.

After all, her photos are still scattered on Weibo, and Ji Manman's fans are all over the country. It is hard to say whether there are more paranoid types among them. She is more careful.

He sneaked into the mobile phone store on the street like a thief. Qin Yiren chose a style similar to before, and applied for a new mobile phone card, and called Yan Xiaye as soon as possible.

"Summer night, it's me."

"Yiren?"

"That... have you seen the hot searches on Weibo?"

"With Ji Manman's fame, it's impossible not to see it."

Yan Xiaye sighed helplessly, listened carefully to the background sound around Qin Yiren, and reminded her nervously: "Don't wander around outside at this time, you also know that Ji Manman has a large number of fans, even if you

I have a clear conscience and can’t make it too much to get entangled with them.”

Qin Yiren nodded with lingering fear, "Actually, a strange man suddenly spoke to me and stuffed a vague photo into my palm. I was still wondering if it was related to this matter."

Yan Xiaye was startled, "Of course it's related, where are you? If you have time, will we meet?"

"Okay, are you still at home? I took a taxi to see you and happened to bring Xiao Yunduo the annual ring cake he always liked."

"I moved out of my house and moved back to the small apartment that served as a studio, but... I was in Libei City, and he injured his leg and could only stay in the room. Do you want to come and sit?"

"That scumbag!"

Qin Yiren frowned anxiously, and automatically figured out how Li Beicheng was so fierce and cunning that he deceived Yan Xiaye. He agreed immediately: "Tell me the address, I'll go right away."

Yan Xiaye burst into laughter and told her the address carefully.

Just as I was about to add Li Yuntang was here, I hurriedly hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone and smiling gently, Yan Xiaye knew that this was Qin Yiren's concern, just as when she saw news that was unfavorable to Qin Yiren on the Internet, she immediately wanted to call her and ask about her situation.

"Xia Ye, how are Miss Qin's side?"

In the comfortable kitchen, Li Yuntang surrounded a light pink apron left by his aunt, rolled up his cuffs to prepare Yan Xiaye's favorite lunch. At this moment, he looked at her side and said, "Even if it's not good, there will always be

The solution is, don't worry."

Yan Xiaye put down his cell phone and smiled at him, "Yiren said that this matter has been resolved, but the popularity cannot be eliminated for the time being. We must be a lady from a family during this period of time and we cannot go out casually."

"With Chu's past, these are nothing wrong."

Seeing Yan Xiaye was in a pretty good mood, Li Yuntang drove her out of the kitchen, leaning against the door, waved her hand at her: "Leave it to me here, go pour tea and prepare snacks, and wait to welcome Miss Qin to visit her.

.”

"Thank you, then please."

Being fascinated by the man's handsome and unintentional appearance, Yan Xiaye forced himself to withdraw his gaze, and there was an unconscious light blush on his delicate little face.

With her back facing the man, she planned to go to the second floor to find the precious dining plates that were packed in glass cabinets, but she met Li Beicheng in the corridor who controlled the wheelchair to slide out of the room.

Stopped between two meters, Yan Xiaye had no hope for this person's character.

The light blush on her cheeks disappeared instantly, and she asked indifferently: "What do you want?"

"Yan Xiaye, don't make a mistake, now you have something to ask for me."

Li Beicheng curled up the corners of his lips coldly and shook his cell phone casually.

Seeing Yan Xiaye with satisfaction, he lowered his eyes with a swallowing voice, he said playfully: "Don't you care about that little girl who is missing? You must know that the person is still in my hands, and whether to put it or not is just my words.

It's better you don't make me angry."

Yan Xiaye endured it and then endured it, but still couldn't help but say angrily: "You asked me to come and take care of you. I have done this. When can you let them release you?"

"Yes, I asked you to take care of me, not to come to see you and your uncle show your love!"

Li Beicheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out this sentence from his teeth. Li Beicheng refused to admit that he had lost his wife and soldiers, so he had to take out his anger on Yan Xiaye, "You cooked lunch for your uncle and then took out food."

Don’t you think it’s too much for junk food to deal with me?”

Yan Xiaye blinked blankly, then reacted, and deep ridicule flashed through his eyes.

A long time ago, she maintained the title of Mrs. Li. When she was living under someone's house in the old house of Li, she took care of three meals a day and afternoon tea with her own hands.

Because the food she cooks is very suitable for the old lady's taste, the chef she hired is just a icing on the cake. In addition, she doesn't hate cooking, even if Li Beicheng doesn't appreciate it, he has never complained.

Unexpectedly, she left a stereotype on Li Beicheng, as if she should have taken on all the family affairs for granted...

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaye secretly bent his lips.

If she hadn't been lucky enough to meet Li Yuntang in her life, she might even think that she had to do it. However, Li Yuntang's pampering and indulgence gave her a new life. She puts her will first in everything, and always puts it.

She was so moved that she was at a loss.

"Libeicheng, if you care that I didn't make your lunch, then there's no need."

"Why?"

"Because the person who cooks is not me, it is Li Yuntang."

"How is it possible..."

Listening to Yan Xiaye's soft voice, Li Beicheng's subconscious reaction was unbelievable.

How could that young uncle who is extremely cunning, decisive in his killing and not ruthless to his family cook for a mere Yan Xiaye?

Moreover, the fact that Li Yuntang can cook is already very absurd. With the financial resources of the Li family, hiring many chefs is just a matter of one sentence. Why do you need to learn these things that will reduce your value by yourself?

"Libeicheng, you think it's impossible because it will never happen to you."

It was already clear that Li Beicheng was a young master who was not touching the spring water. Yan Xiaye was too lazy to say anything to him, and said concisely: "If you don't believe it, you can go down and take a look."
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