After asking Li Beicheng's truth, Yan Shuirou let out unwillingly, and she collapsed in the leather seat and was stunned.

There is no doubt that the ultimate obstacle to her happiness is still the word "Yan Xia Ye".

After that kidnapping, she had thought about eliminating the roots, but no matter how many mobile phone numbers she changed to contact, she could not find the mysterious person who had met all her requirements.

Until she saw the recording pen from Yan's mother and heard the evidence of the crime clearly recorded in it, the first thing that poured into her mind was not only the huge panic and shock, but also the regret that she had to give up.

Looking back at the beginning, the mysterious figure was fully armed when receiving her. Although she was in the same teahouse room with her, there was a screen between her, which made her unable to see the other person's appearance or identity, and her name was just 'Mr.'

That's it, it clearly shows that the other party did not have the intention to contact her again.

But the recording pen would appear in Yan Xiaye's hand, which undoubtedly means that Yan Xiaye didn't know how to contact the gentleman, and even such evidence was in his hand...

He became more and more aware of Yan Xiaye's difficulty in dealing with him. Yan Shuirou looked out the window in a restless manner. From the corner of her eyes, she accidentally caught a gem blue luxury car nearby.

The sapphire blue color is very beautiful, and it seems...it coincides with the brooch that Yin Mo wore tonight.

A thought passed through Yan Shuirou's mind like lightning, causing her pupils to suddenly open, and her breathing became a little rapid due to surprise.

He raised his hand and pressed it on his chest to calm his heartbeat slightly. Yan Shui Rou looked at Li Beicheng, who was drunk and confused by his side as if nothing had happened, and decided in his heart that the best candidate to kill someone with a knife.

Although Yin Mo's woman is not a big-breasted and brainless type, it is related to Li Yuntang. I'm afraid no woman who loves him can always keep her rationality.

Very good, maybe this time, I can really say goodbye to Yan Xiaye completely.

A sinister smile appeared on the corners of the scorching lips. Yan Shuirou admired her reflection on the glass, turned around and approached Li Beicheng softly, and took the initiative to print a kiss on the man's firm thin lips, murmured gently and charmingly

"Beicheng, I love you. As long as I can be your wife, I don't care about anything."

...

In the rose manor, even if the protagonist Mr. Qin was missing on the spot, the remaining guests still had a great time talking to themselves.

Compared with the celebrities who were wandering on the dance floor with a fragrant dress, Yan Xiaye, who was determined to choose delicious food at the long dining table, is a unique person. Almost every celebrity who passed by her can roll her eyes, which means that she can't help but roll her eyes.

I don't want to know her.

"Wow, that's the eighteenth just now, right?" Qin Yan followed her with a wine glass, fully reflecting her affection and tenderness as a fiancé. In fact, she lowered her voice and complained: "Tsk, I didn't expect Li Beicheng to be aware of it.

Those men who only have a good-looking face are quite popular among these women.”

"Now is an era of face control. Besides, his image as a noble man is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and the amount is not very exaggerated." Yan Xia Ye shivered coldly and narrowed with satisfaction.

Eyes raised, as if discussing strangers, objective comments: "It's all because of the big deal on Weibo. It seems that everyone thinks I'm sorry for Li Beicheng, but instead let Yan Shuirou get the advantage. It's really a big deal.

People are angry."

"So, haven't I told you all?"

Qin Yan casually raised the corners of his lips and vaguely saw Qin Jing's discouraged figure flashing through the crowd. He raised his hand and gently held Yan Xiaye's wrist, turning the ice cream on her spoon into a corner.

In my mouth, I said meaningfully: "Anyway, you have got the recorder, so don't worry too much. Judging from my personal experience, you may have a long night and a lot of dreams."

Yan Xiaye looked silently at the spoon that the man licked, then looked at the ice cream that was half left, and decisively pretended to be careless and shook his hands, allowing the spoon to fall to the ground.

"Ah, sorry..."

The servant who stayed nearby intentionally or unintentionally came forward immediately and picked up the spoon instead of Yan Xiaye: "It's okay, please enjoy the banquet, we'll clean up here."

"Thank you." He smiled politely, Yan Xiaye changed into a new spoon and then dug ice cream, sighing and said, "You also know my mother's current physical condition. If Yan Shuirou really goes to prison, her

The body will definitely not be able to withstand this kind of blow, if there is a three-length and two-length…”

"Ha, Yan Shuirou probably knows this and provokes you with fearlessness."

"I know." Yan Xiaye put down the ice cream, Qingmei's little face was a little annoyed, and the words were mixed with obvious bitterness: "As a child, I don't go to the hospital to visit my mother at this time, it is the most heartless thing I can do if I don't go to the hospital to visit my mother at this time.

The thing has come. No matter what, she has given me life. I cannot be a sinner who takes her life."

"Okay OK, what you said makes sense."

Qin Yan spread his hands, and a cunning cold light flashed in his eyes, and he attached himself to her ear as if he was coaxing and comforting, "And for Yan Shuirou, she is destined to fall anyway, so it's better to wait for her to fly higher."

A little bit, it will be more interesting when you fall down.”

What he said did make Yan Xiaye a little happy, but she was still not used to other men being too close to her.

My body became stiff unconsciously. Yan Xiaye always kept in mind his fiancée's identity and even found a suitable excuse to leave: "I'm going to the bathroom, do you have other guests to entertain? It doesn't matter if you don't have to stay with me all the time

.”

At this moment, those who are qualified to be in this manor account for almost most of the elites in the river and sea.

Since Qin Yan has the intention of competing with Qin Jing, his connections and money are very important to him. Even due to his status as an unmarried couple, there is no need to waste such a good opportunity on her.

"Okay, then I'll lose my companion first. If you want to find me, ask the servant to call the insider."

Feeling moved by Yan Xiaye's intelligence and cooperation, Qin Yan once again confirmed that his choice was indeed correct. He made a phone call gesture to Yan Xiaye, waved at her coolly, turned around and integrated into the bustling hustle and bustle.

among the crowd.

Watching Qin Yan leave like a truly unmarried couple in love, Yan Xiaye turned around calmly and smiled at the maid who was still monitoring her. She had a slightly drunk color on her cheeks, "May I ask, the bathroom is in

where?"

"Please come with me."

...

In front of the washstand, Yan Xiaye made a face at himself dressed in noble clothes in the mirror, turned on the faucet, and poured two handfuls of cold water on his face.

Perhaps because she was born in an ordinary family, she has not been used to similar occasions since before.

Coupled with Mr. Qin's unexpected reaction when facing her, she sighed listlessly, feeling that the culprit of all this was of course counted on Yan Shuirou.

A shallow sigh echoed in the exquisite and luxurious space. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She had known Li Yuntang and Yin Mo... but she still couldn't look directly at the two of them and appeared in front of her in love.

Is she... jealous?

Another handful of cold water was poured on his face. Yan Xiaye was unwilling to think about where the heavy emotions deep in his heart came from. He squinted his eyes, his vision was blurred, and he flirted around with his hands around.

towel.

After touching it for a few times, she couldn't touch it. Just as she was so upset that she wanted to turn around and look for it, the towel fell from the sky and landed on the back of her hand.

She grabbed the towel with her backhand, and she subconsciously said thank you while wiping it. Then she raised her little face in surprise and looked at the mirror that occupied the entire wall in front.

With her impression in the minds of those celebrities, even if it is just a small matter like handing over a towel, it is hard to imagine that someone would be willing to help her.

In the neat and bright lenses, a slender figure stood behind her.

Against the backdrop of the three-piece suit, the man is so handsome that it makes people feel heart-wrenching. His deep vision and her in the mirror seem to have a secret meaning.

Yan Xiaye opened her eyes wide in shock, and for a moment she thought she had seen hallucinations.

Otherwise, how could that man who was the focus of the audience appear here without saying a word...

"Summer Ye, are you so surprised to see me?"

After a few seconds of silence, the "illusion" in her mind spoke slowly, her voice was magnetic and low, and her thin lips were lightly opened, making her face blush and her heart beat.

"Li...Li Yuntang?"

Yan Xiaye was stunned, and the watery eyes, which were clearly black and white, were full of panic, and turned around incredibly.

She drank some wine, her pace was a little staggering, her turn was too fast, and she underestimated the distance between her and the man at this time.

So, when she turned around, she exclaimed in a low voice and almost threw herself into the man's arms.

"careful."

At the critical moment, the man's powerful palm supported her shoulder.

But the action was not to push her away, but to take her into her arms naturally.

"Why..." Yan Xiaye was pressed in front of her by a man, and through a layer of perfect texture, she listened to the man's stable and orderly heartbeat. The remaining alcoholic energy in her body suddenly turned red on her cheeks and stuttered.

Question: "How come you are here..."

Although all the facilities in the manor take into account the privacy of each guest as much as possible, no matter what, this is a bathroom for women, if you accidentally see it...

He couldn't imagine what consequences would be caused. Yan Xiaye stood up anxiously, raised his face and faced the man's dark and deep eyes, and said softly: "Do you have something to come to me? You go out first, I'll come soon.

”

I still remember that before attending the dinner, Qin Yan specifically instructed her not to bring her cell phone to the venue. I think Li Yuntang is the same.

So he might have something to ask her for help but it is not convenient to contact her, so he came into such a place directly?
Chapter completed!