"It's gone, Beicheng, can you go out first? Shui Rou and I have something to say separately."

Yan's mother turned her eyes back to Yan Xiaye, and her love and compassion were self-evident: "I haven't seen this child for only a few days, why did I become so thin?"

Compared to Yan Shuirou, who relies on the luxury of living in the Li family and living a luxurious life, Yan Xiaye has never had any excessive pursuit of money and is not good at temptation. In addition, the five years in prison completely destroyed his body.

He looks thin and slim, and is the kind of heartbreaking thinness.

If it were a long time ago, if I could get Yan's mother's care, it would be enough for Yan Xia's night to be happy for a few days.

But for now, she knew very well that this so-called concern was obtained only by impersonation, so she remained silent indifferently and did not expect Li Beicheng to save her.

However, Li Beicheng must have looked at her for a moment, and smiled and said to Yan's mother: "Auntie, I know you must be very concerned about Shui Rou, but Ya'er is still waiting at home, and you also know her eldest lady's temper, maid

I definitely can’t control her and I have to go back as soon as possible.”

This rhetoric of words, Yan Xia Ye glanced back at Li Beicheng thoughtfully. His black and white pupils were as quiet as a deep pool, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuation.

Little did she know that her casual look made Li Beicheng feel moved.

In an instant, an unspeakable desire for possessiveness grew wildly in the man's heart.

It seems that during this period, Yan Xiaye has always been with his uncle. Even his un angry and powerful eyes have learned three points. With that beautiful and indifferent little face, he is always there.

Tease the conquest hidden in the blood of men.

"That's right, Ya'er is still sick." He noticed that Li Beicheng's eyes were scorching and staring at his daughter. As a person who has experienced it, Yan's mother could naturally understand what the look meant. She couldn't help but feel excited and smiled kindly.

He said, "Then don't stay here to accompany me. Go back and take care of Ya'er quickly. It's the same if you come back another day."

Not long ago, Yan Shuirou came to visit her alone, and cried and said that Yan Xiaye would probably steal Li Beicheng from her to retaliate against her and Ya'er, which made her worried that she had not slept for a few days.

good.

Just now she wanted to leave Li Beicheng, and she wanted to talk to her daughter alone about how to solve the unstable factor of Yan Xiaye. Now it seems that there is no need for this at all. Even if Yan Xiaye wants to start over, Li Beicheng will probably not be able to do so.

He would give her a chance, after all, he looked at her good daughter with such a determined look.

"Thank you for your understanding." Li Beicheng maintained an extremely excellent gentlemanly demeanor, stepped forward and held Yan Xiaye's hand, looked down at her and smiled: "Shui Rou, let's go, don't disturb your aunt's rest."

Yan Xiaye was so annoyed that he wanted to shake off his stingy hands, but it was not convenient to show her disgust in front of Yan's mother, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "...well."

"You young couple go back and drive slowly. When Ya'er recovers from illness, she will come over to show me. I will almost miss that little girl to death."

As long as you see your daughter doing well with your own eyes, Yan's mother's mood immediately calmed down. The madness that had been a moment ago quietly disappeared from her eyes. Apart from being confused, it was not much different from the past. She told her in a nagging manner: "Beicheng

, It’s not me that urges you, you see that Ya'er is so old, it’s time for you to give us Shui Rou a name, and you can’t bully her because she loves you.”

"Is that right?" Li Beicheng raised his eyebrows, but his words were said to Yan Xiaye, with a handsome look that was full of jokes: "As long as you want, you can do it anytime."

"I don't want to!"

He lowered his voice and replied, Yan Xiaye didn't want to hear the two of them say anything, so he simply endured the depression and grabbed Li Beicheng with his backhand and pulled him out of the ward.

It was not until the door closed behind him that Yan's mother's caring and nostalgic gaze was isolated.

Yan Xiaye immediately threw away Li Beicheng's hand and stood there stiffly. He didn't know how to describe the strange feeling in his heart, as if he wanted to laugh or cry.

Two completely opposite expressions appeared on her face at the same time. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corners of her crimson lips, and her eyes were filled with deep sadness.

She didn't want to recall, but that kind of care was something she had longed for since childhood but never got what she wanted.

Now she tasted the taste of maternal love with Yan Shuirou. Perhaps because she possessed something that did not originally belong to her, she did not feel as warm as the sun as she imagined, but instead made her sweat.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Li Beicheng didn't care about her coldness, so he turned sideways and called a passing nurse, revealing his identity and asking the other party to get him a bottle of mineral water.

The young nurse had never expected to get a call from Li Beicheng. She ran back to the office with a flushed cheek. She ran back in less than a few minutes and carefully unscrewed the bottle cap for Li Beicheng.

"Thank you." The gentleman smiled politely, and Li Beicheng's handsome appearance once again won him favor.

Leaving the little nurse who was secretly happy that he was flirting with, he turned around and handed the water to Yan Xiaye, and said lightly: "It will be better to drink it."

Yan Xiaye was really uncomfortable at this moment. Hearing Yan Yan looked at him coldly, took the mineral water and raised his head and sipped it hard.

Li Beicheng looked at her bold and unruly drinking method in a fresh way, raised her slender index finger and picked out a drop of water that slipped along the corner of her lips, and whispered with a smile: "Do you think this is enough for me."

Are you tired of you?"

"Li Beicheng, I advise you not to be too self-righteous."

The last mouthful of coolness in Yan Xiaye's heart still did not relieve much of his depressed mood.

He pinched the empty mineral water bottle with his fingertips and left to throw it into the trash can not far away.

During the whole process, she did not look at Li Beicheng again and walked out with a expressionless face.

The taste of being ignored is always unpleasant, and Li Beicheng was born to be a pride of heaven. Looking at the entire Jianghai, there are only a handful of people who dare to show his face like this.

He could not understand what Yan Xia Ye felt. Given that something was wrong with her, he spared her a lot this time, and followed her with long legs like a shadow, without caring about the attention of the past melon-eating crowd.

In this way, the two of them arrived at the underground parking lot one by one.

After looking around, Yan Xiaye turned around unbearable and said with a slight smile: "Please get away, can you?"

"Can't."

The old god in Li Beicheng was there, following her with her hands holding her shoulders, "Who do you think I am can do whatever you want?"

"You didn't bring Yan Shuirou, what else do you want?" Yan Xiaye's chest seemed to be pressing on a huge rock, and he didn't like anything, especially Li Beicheng was not a big deal.

"You can't be gentler in front of me? Or are you so arrogant in front of your uncle?"

Li Beicheng was patient and entangled with her. He always felt that for a moment, through her appearance of being so harsh, she could see the fleeting crystal clearness and grievances in her eyes.

That little bit of crystal clear grabbed his heart silently, bewitching him temporarily gave up his dignity belonging to Li Beicheng, and stayed with the woman he liked like like likes like likes like Xia Ye, treat it differently

There must be a limit, too.”

"Don't worry, in my heart, you have never been qualified to be comparable to Li Yuntang. You are not the same species and there is no difference."

The blue veins on Li Beicheng's forehead leaped, and he was not surprised to find that Yan Xiaye has become more and more eloquent recently. I don't know if it was because his uncle was too spoiling her, or if this was her nature.

But he did not deny that Yan Xiaye, who had a clear love and hate, was far more dazzling than the beautiful puppet many years ago, which was enough to make him unable to remove his eyes.

Leaving this very heart-wrenching speech, Yan Xiaye turned around and prepared to leave.

She didn't know how to vent her indescribable discomfort, but based on the current results, sarcasm of Li Beicheng would not make her feel better.

Behind him, Li Beicheng's deep eyes had more complicated feelings. He reached out and grabbed Yan Xiaye who wanted to escape. He wrapped his waist with one hand and pressed the back of her head with the other, forcing her to put it in.

His face was buried in his chest, "Cry if you want to cry, there is no one here."

Yan Xiaye didn't feel that she wanted to cry. Even if she wanted to cry, she wouldn't choose to face Li Beicheng.

She tried to push away the man who was shackled her without saying a word, but failed. A ferocity suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she tiptoed and bit the man's shoulder.

After all, it was him who caused her life to become like this. All the pain she endured was closely related to the initiator.

If he hadn't been a beast as good as a beast, she wouldn't have had to turn against Yan Shuirou into enemies, nor would she have to face Yan Shuirou's mother's defense and hostility. Even if the Yan family's slight tenderness towards her was just for the sake of her

Benefit……

“Um…”

Unprepared for Yan Xiaye, he would bite people. Li Beicheng slapped her on the head with a smirk and cry, his tone that he had never expected: "Be gentle, are you a dog?"

Yan Xiaye didn't answer, but just bit him desperately until her cheeks were so sore that her muscles made her cry.

"I said, do you need to hate me so much?"

Li Beicheng let her bite without moving, trying to control her and not push her away.

Although the way of contact is not wonderful, it can be called the closest contact between him and her in a long time.

But if this continues, he suspected that Yan Xiaye would really bite off his flesh, so he had to rack his brains to excuse himself: "Calm down and think about it, if it weren't for me... you probably wouldn't know the Yan family in your life
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