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Chapter 123

At supper.

The maid who was responsible for taking care of Yan Xiaye pushed her to the restaurant. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yan Shuirou nestling in Li Beicheng's arms, wearing a white strapless skirt, charming, and red lips opened lightly.

Take the man to feed him.

The maid's face changed drastically, and she exchanged glances helplessly with the butler, and could only arrange Yan Xiaye's position a little further.

However, in Yan Xiaye's opinion, Yan Shuirou acted coquettishly in front of Libei City, which was more appropriate than a lover, but a pet.

How uneasy is she to compete for favor with a pet for a man she no longer loves?

Unfortunately, she could ignore the other party, but the other party came to the door on his own initiative.

"Beicheng, Xia Ye is still watching. It's not good." Yan Shui said softly and coquettishly, turning his head to reject the strawberry delivered to his lips, hooking Li Beicheng's neck and smiling calmly: "Xia Ye, please hurry up.

Eat, Ya'er comes over later. I'm afraid that your appearance as a person or a ghost will scare her."

As far as the master was concerned, even the maid couldn't help frowning, biting her lips and revealing a hint of anger.

But Yan Xiaye was indifferent to this, so he took a small spoon and scooped up the rice, and ate it without knowing the taste.

Since she woke up, no matter what she ate, she tasted only bitterness.

The maid hurriedly picked up food for her, pulled her hand gently to signal, and cooperated with each meal.

Yan Shuirou looked at the scene in amazement, her eyes full of excitement.

From her parents, she had known that Yan Xiaye was not in good condition, but she didn't expect that she was so bad.

Such a woman is simply a waste who is waiting to die. Why does she still occupy the position of the young lady of the Li family?

"Look at Beicheng, Xia Ye refused to pay attention to me." When his eyes turned, Yan Shuirou pursed her lips delicately, as if she had suffered a great grievance, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

Li Beicheng's eyes never left Yan Xiaye's body, and was angry by her ignorant performance. He wandered unrestrainedly around Yan Shuirou's waist, and indulged in a doting answer: "She refuses to pay attention to you, you won't think of a solution for yourself.

?”

Yan Shuirou's eyes lit up and she was ready to respond quickly: "Really? But what if I annoy her..."

"With me here, no one dares to touch you."

While speaking, Yan Shuirou quietly stood up, walked to Yan Xiaye gracefully, and hit her in the hand with a sneer.

The spoon dropped on the table with a crisp sound, and the food was spilled everywhere.

Looking at the scabbed wound on Yan Xiaye's back of his hand, the maid could no longer hold back. With the old lady behind her back, she warned: "Young Master, you can indulge this woman to bully her again.

Young lady, I want to report to the old lady.”

Li Beicheng just snorted and immediately a bodyguard stepped forward and blocked the maid who protected Yan Xiaye and took him away on the spot.

Now, no matter how unfair the others were for Yan Xiaye, they all lowered their heads and were silent and did not dare to speak.

Yan Shuirou's fingertips were stained with Yan Xiaye's blood, and her tender smile as sweet as water, she could be called a beautiful and vicious devil.

Seeing Yan Xiaye was still stupid, Yan Shuirou had a lot of tricks, and suddenly asked Li Beicheng for a whim: "That maid was too much. I was a guest of the Li family, but she dared to bet on me so fiercely, so that other servants could see

When you arrive, who will respect me in the future?"

Hearing the subtle voice of her words, Li Beicheng frowned slightly: "What do you want?"

"Since the maid is receiving the salary of the Li family, of course, we have to learn the rules of treating customers," Yan Shuirou's vanity was unprecedentedly swelling, her beautiful eyes sneered and swept across the servants around her, proud of them avoiding her.

Eyes: "I have a bad sleep recently, so why not send her to me and give me a massage before I go to bed."

She said this simply.

But I have seen her arrogant and domineering behavior not long ago, and everyone knows that this massage is not as easy as it is to work hard.

But Li Beicheng seemed to have not understood the hidden cleverness in her words. Yan Xiaye glanced across her deep eyes again, and she actually agreed: "Yes, it's just a small matter."

Yan Shuirou was excited and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Just as I was about to turn around and give Li Beicheng a hug of love, my wrist was not afraid of being pulled.

She frowned slightly, and she looked up unexpectedly, and saw the walking corpse Yan Xiaye regaining her spirit in an instant, with her distinct black and white pupils that were astonishingly bright.

A cold wind blew away her hair first, followed by a crisp "pop".

Subconsciously covering her red, swollen and painful cheeks, Yan Shuirou realized that Yan Xiaye actually slapped her in public!

"You..." She was so scared that she couldn't help but staggered backwards, and fell to the cold ground, tears came like tap water: "Beicheng, I feel so painful..."

The person she asked for help, Li Beicheng, didn't even look at her, got up and approached Yan Xiaye as quickly as possible, looked down at her bloodless little face, and gritted her teeth and asked, "Yan Xiaye, finally no longer pretending

Stupid?"

Yan Xiaye looked back at him coldly and indifferently, with no slight fluctuation in his eyes.

His tall figure fell into her dark pupils, solidifying into a small spot, as if it was really dispensable.

"Okay, you're very good!" Li Beicheng laughed furiously, waved away the bodyguards who dissuaded him, directly picked up Yan Xiaye, and walked straight to their bedrooms.

Behind him, Yan Shuirou kept her lying on the ground weakly, but she didn't get a moment of looking back at the man.

Seeing the two men gradually drifting away, she finally realized that the purpose of Li Beicheng asking her to come here had nothing to do with pampering, but just treating her as a chess piece that can stimulate Yan Xiaye!

The sarcastic eyes of the servants around her made her body hurt. Yan Shuirou gritted her teeth and stood up with hatred. The imagination was different from reality, which made her wish she could find a crack in the ground to get in.

She really couldn't figure out what was worse than Yan Xiaye that she ended up like such a ridiculous end!

"Auntie Shui Rou?" At the entrance of the restaurant, Ya'er, who had finished her homework, ran in and greeted her intimately: "Where is Daddy?"

Yan Shuirou immediately calmed down her emotions, looked at Ya'er with a smile, and said lightly: "Xia Ye is not feeling well, your dad is going to take care of her."

"That bad woman is back!" Ya'er's sweet smile froze. However, the five-year-old child had extremely deep hatred in his eyes: "Today is my birthday, and Daddy agreed to accompany me!"

The servants looked at each other, and were both shocked by the strong hatred that Yaer showed at a young age.

"I'm so sorry, it seems that your dad forgot this, so he had to say it another day." Yan Shuirou's heart moved, adding fuel to the fire without any trace: "How about I let the kitchen make a cake and deliver it to your room
Chapter completed!
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