Li Beicheng has experienced Yan Xia Ye’s sharp teeth and sharp mouths.

Only this time, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't say a word.

Because she said something right, he absolutely cannot admit that he is still unsatisfied with her.

That kind of feeling is definitely not just possessiveness.

Seeing Li Beicheng strangely falling into silence, Yan Xiaye thought he was speechless, and sneered and pulled his hand away, pointing to the exit of the studio: "Let's walk slowly and don't send me off."

Li Beicheng stared at her with gloomy eyebrows and eyes, and seemed to have a root under his feet and stopped moving. He suddenly said in a shocking voice: "I'm hungry."

Yan Xiaye looked at him with the look of looking at the monster. Did she not understand what she just said? Why did he think she would cook for him obediently?

She had never discovered before that the so-called noble son Li Beicheng had such a shameless side.

"You haven't called home recently, have you?" Li Beicheng's old god was there, lifting his eyelids and glanced at her slowly, and said lightly: "Don't you want to know your parents' recent situation?"

For such a family, Yan Xiaye should have been cruel and ruthless.

But……

Seeing the shaking of Yan Xiaye's expression, Li Beicheng lowered his eyes and curled his lips, and went to the sofa to sit down, "Your mother is in a bad health recently. I arranged for a nanny to take care of her, but the doctor said she had it.

I haven't figured out how to treat my heart disease."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaye bit her lip, stood up silently and walked towards the kitchen.

Li Beicheng laughed wildly behind her and added as if nothing had happened: "Don't put on chopped green onions, you know my taste."

In the kitchen, Yan Xiaye frowned and dug out the leftover rice from the rice cooker, and stir-fry it with two eggs.

She knew almost nothing about her parents except for the video clips she saw on Weibo a few days ago.

Recalling the face of Yan Jianguo in that video, Yan Xiaye closed his eyes hard, subconsciously tugged on the clothes on his chest, and gasped for breath.

The harm from her closest relatives was so clear that she thought she could not care, but in fact she overestimated herself.

And even if the person who manipulates all this behind his back is not Yan Shuirou, he will definitely have nothing to do with Yan Shuirou!

Waiting for the free time of egg fried rice, Yan Xiaye took out his cell phone and thought about it, quietly opened the kitchen door, raised his cell phone at an angle that Li Beicheng would not find, took a silent photo, and handed it to him

Speak softly.

Just as Yan Shuirou knew her weaknesses, she also knew Yan Shuirou's pain in her feet.

At worst, they can hurt each other. She said that Xia Ye had never been afraid of anyone!

...

On the other side, Yan Shuirou was taking Yaer and Shen Aili for dinner in the old restaurant.

When she turned on her phone, she knew something was wrong when she saw Yan Xiaye's number. After refreshing the picture, she immediately changed her face.

"Auntie Shuirou, why don't you eat food?"

Unlike the malice in front of Yan Xiaye, Ya'er still has a good impression of Yan Shuirou. Now she holds her job and looks at the other person with her eyes wide open. She has rarely seen the cuteness that a child should have.

Yan Shuirou looked at the photos again and again, her beautiful face was extremely reluctant to show a smile, and her eyelashes were wet as she turned her eyes: "I don't have much appetite, thank you Ya'er."

Shen Aili's eyes were not enough, and she immediately gave a wink at the servant beside her.

The servant nodded and took over the order. Without saying a word, he walked to Yan Shuirou, easily grabbed her cell phone, and sent it to Chen Aili respectfully.

No matter how Yan Shuirou relies on her lover's identity to show off her power, she still has to pretend to be gentle and elegant in front of Shen Aili, and spend all her efforts to please Chen Aili.

"Mom, he..."

"Have he gone to find that little bitch Yan Xiaye?" Chen Aili would not be moved by Yan Shuirou's pitifulness. She just simply didn't like her son to get too close to Yan Xiaye.

"Maybe there is something to tell Xia Ye." Yan Shuirou said a lie that she didn't believe, and smiled sadly at the maid: "It seems that he won't come back for dinner, so that the chef will not have to make his portion. ”

"Who said that?" Chen Aili's eyes rolled, pushed her phone over from the desktop, and smiled kindly at Ya'er: "Ya'er, I heard that Jianghai has recently opened a 4D amusement park. Do you want to let your father? Aunt Di and Shuirou will take you to play?"

"Okay, okay." Ya'er was so excited that she clapped her hands to agree: "When will you take Ya'er there?"

"Your dad is very busy with work and can't take time. When you answer the phone, you will say your forehead is very hot and you want dad to come back to accompany you." He taught Ya'er to lie without hesitation, and Chen Aili glanced at him with a heavy eye. Yan Shuirou glanced at him: "As long as your dad believes that what you are saying is true, you will go when the amusement park will open."

Yan Shuirou lowered her head in understanding, and she also knew that this kind of education would not be beneficial to the already lawless Ya'er.

But with her current relationship with Li Beicheng, except using Yaer as an excuse, she could not think of any reason to call Li Beicheng back.

She picked up her phone gently and couldn't wait to dial the number.

Over there, Li Beicheng was still waiting for Yan Xiaye's love dinner. He was already impatient when he heard the ringtone. When he saw the caller ID, he frowned and lowered his voice and answered: "Shui Rou, what's the matter?"

"Beicheng, where are you? Wouldn't you come back for dinner?"

"I have something to do..." Li Beicheng had just said three words, and Yan Xiaye's cold voice came from the receiver: "If you have something to say, say it, leave after eating, I won't leave you here."

That unceremonious attitude came from the receiver, making Yan Shuirou feel heartbroken.

In front of Li Beicheng, she couldn't even breathe carefully, saying that Xia Ye actually dared to talk to Li Beicheng like this!

The most hateful thing is that Li Beicheng is willing to endure this kind of treatment, and would rather be so angry at Yan Xiaye than come back to have dinner with her!

Ya'er observed his expression and trotted over to pick up his phone, and his voice was cute and coquettish: "Dad, Ya'er's head hurts so much, and her forehead is also hot. I want Daddy to come back and tell me stories and coax Ya'er to sleep."

In the studio, Yan Xiaye stood in front of Li Beicheng with his eyes narrowed, and heard the movements in his phone effortlessly.

Haha, Yan Shuirou is really fast and capable.

To achieve the goal, not only parents and sisters, but also their biological daughters are used as props.

Li Beicheng looked a little embarrassed, and he held the spoon and lifted his hands, and he calmly cleared his throat: "Ya'er, Daddy is very busy now, please let Aunt Shui Rou tell you the story, tonight Daddy brings you a gift."
Chapter completed!