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Chapter 149

Yan Xiaye withdrew his gaze and was particularly abrupt as the passers-by were hiding from the rain, walking along the street.

She didn't pay attention to where she had passed until the familiar scenery fell into her eyes.

Not far away, Li Yuntang's villa stood quietly in the darkness, and the light reflected from the crystal lamp illuminated her toes.

Holding the small piece of mooncake in her palm, Yan Xiaye walked here like a sleepwalking, perhaps because she subconsciously, this was the only peaceful place in her memory where she could breathe for a moment.

With a self-deprecating smile, she took a step back and hid in the bushes, secretly mocking her weakness.

It is obvious that I will not rely on anyone anymore, so what is this behavior?

Just as she was about to leave quietly, amid the thunderous rain, the sound of the door lock bounced open still cannot be mistaken for recognition.

Yan Xiaye was furious and jumped into the bushes, thinking that it must be just a coincidence. She was hiding so secretly, how could she be discovered by Li Yuntang?

What's more, Li Yuntang doesn't have much time to stay at home. As long as she leaves quickly, no one will know that she is here unconsciously.

However, before she could take a few steps back, her slender spine hit a tough wall with heat.

Yan Xiaye took a breath of air conditioning and slowly turned around with a bitter face.

The person she didn't want to see the least - Li Yuntang stood behind her, holding a black umbrella that was not big or small with one hand, watching her pupils turn black so blue that it was difficult to tell the difference between joy and anger.

In desperation, Yan Xiaye raised his hand as if offering treasure, and his wet fingers slowly opened without hesitation, revealing the moon cake that he had not had time to eat.

"Do you want to try it?"

Li Yuntang looked at her with his eyes down and did not ask her why she ended up in such a mess, "Yes."

Yan Xiaye quietly breathed a sigh of relief and followed him with his head down.

Unexpectedly, she came to visit again a few months later, in such an inexplicable way.

Back in the dry and warm room, Yan Xiaye immediately felt that the wet clothes on her body were uncomfortable.

She clenched the rainwater in the corner of her clothes with a pale face, and said to him, "Uncle, I'm just here to deliver mooncakes. Grandma is still waiting for me to go back to celebrate the festival, so I'll leave first."

Li Yuntang's dark pupils were flowing, and he looked at her secretly, and his slender and tall figure leaned gracefully against the door.

He did not expose her obvious lies, nor did he mean to let her leave.

Yan Xiaye's heartbeat even more panicked. After the rain, her throat also itched. She coughed quickly and explained dryly: "I didn't mean to come here, I just..." There was nowhere to go.

"I know." The handsome and uninformed man smiled slightly, his deep gaze swept across her curved body, and he followed her words in a good manner, and intercepted her words: "Wait, I'll get you clothes,"

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"Hey? No, no need." Yan Xiaye was at a loss and firmly expressed his opposition: "I'll leave now."

Compared to the storm outside the house, the breath and temperature of Li Yuntang in the room made her greedy, but she was not qualified to deceive herself.

Li Yuntang paused, and the thin corners of his lips were as thin as a thread, with a faint smile. He was extremely confident when he spoke: "Xia Ye, you are afraid of me."

Yan Xiaye quietly touched the door lock and froze his fingers, lowered his eyes and looked at the cuffs that were dripping water, helplessly avoiding answering.

No matter what purpose Li Yuntang was for the beginning, he was indeed her redemption.

At that time, she had just come out of prison and was out of place with the outside world. The hope that supported her turned into despair. She was at a loss in the Li family. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was in the darkest period of her life...

If he hadn't appeared in front of her with a condescending pride, it would have been an unknown whether she would have the courage to live until now.

Therefore, her feelings for him changed unknowingly, gradually transforming from gratitude to longing and dependence, but she forgot the different identity and status between her and him, and the result was nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation.

Since she couldn't help but feel in love, she had to avoid it.

"Little uncle, I..."

"Since Xia Ye treats me as an elder, then you will definitely not have the heart to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival like today." After interrupting Xia Ye again, Li Yuntang went to the bedroom to get his clothes, and when he came back, he would be brand new.

The shirt and trousers were handed to her: "Go to Yunduo's room to change."

Yan Xiaye opened her mouth weakly and found that she had missed the best time to escape.

After all, it was a mistake for her to come today, and she seemed to be making mistakes again and again.

He racked his brains to come up with the final word of giving up, and Yan Xiaye held the clothes and didn't move: "How could the little uncle live alone? Yun Duo should be over school soon, right?"

"Yunduo has gone to the old house." Li Yuntang didn't urge her, and chuckled with something in his words: "The reason why he left me was for you was to go there, but now you stay with me on his behalf is a fair exchange.

Is it right?"

If the conversation between people is like a chess game, he can easily find ten thousand reasons to die.

Yan Xiaye was speechless, and went to the room to change his clothes dejectedly, holding the small mooncake and walked out wilted.

She had discovered before that Li Yuntang seemed to like teasing her, but she didn't expect that his hobby of evil was still preserved when times went by.

Taking advantage of Yan Xiaye's change of clothes, Li Yuntang warmed up a glass of milk and held it in his hand, looked out the window and whispered: "This rain may not last long. If you go to the attic now, you may be able to catch up with the moon."

Yan Xiaye had no interest in the moon, but he immediately agreed happily.

Sitting opposite Li Yuntang to watch the moon is always much better than her having nothing to say.

"Drink it." Li Yuntang looked sideways and naturally stuffed the cup in her hand into her hand.

The appropriate heat ironed her palms, Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled, and the grievances in her heart seemed to finally find a breakthrough, and she once again endured it.

Following Li Yuntang into the attic, she didn't have time to observe the decorations around her, she raised her head and swallowed the milk and tears, and put the empty cup on the tatami with a snap, making her whole body feel more energetic.

Li Yuntang did not interfere with her actions, and chose a bottle of whiskey of very beautiful colors from the wine cabinet next to her, and drank it himself and drank it with her.

He knew that Yan Xiaye didn't like others to sympathize with her, but she was so fragile that she refused to speak out.

After drinking a cup of hot milk, Yan Xiaye breathed a long breath and his eyes swept aimlessly around.
Chapter completed!
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