Chapter 67
Before he could even carefully pursue what he should call that emotion, he was shocked when he heard it: "Hmm?"
Yan Xiaye didn't want to go around in circles with him anymore, so he mustered up the courage to meet his eyes, clenched his fists like a boat: "When I pay off the money I owed to the Li family, I will divorce Li Beicheng and marry you!"
"You want to marry me?" He laughed in silence, then trembled his shoulders and laughed out loud, and wiped the tears from her face with slender fingers: "Xia Ye, this is the first time I know I want to marry me. It turns out that it is so painful.
Errands.”
When Yan Jiu arrived, the first thing he heard was the sound of his second master laughing.
He stopped at the entrance and patted his head suspiciously, wondering if he was not sleeping enough and began to have signs of auditory hallucinations.
However, when he was rewarded with the help of the loyal people, he followed the sound with courage and saw Miss Yan kneeling on the ground and crying, while his second master was so angry that he couldn't breathe.
Um……
Um?
Could it be that this is some kind of alternative game. He has followed Li Yuntang for eight years, so why didn’t he know that the second master has such a hobby?
Deeply feeling the failure of his right-hand man, Yan Jiu stood there and wandered around, thinking about whether he should continue to be a light bulb with ignorance, or pretend to have not seen anything, and continue his dreams when he went home.
However, before he could make a decision, Li Yuntang discovered his place first.
The dazzling smile disappeared in an instant. The man raised the corner of his lips and withdrew his gaze, and fell on Yan Xiaye alone in a mysterious way: "Are you really willing to divorce Beicheng?"
"Yeah." Yan Xiaye didn't know that there was a third person present, and nodded in a dizzy and looked very serious: "I want to divorce him and marry you!"
She didn't know what the inheritance rights of the Li family meant, she only knew that it was a lot of money, and she wanted to help her uncle get a lot of money.
Li Yuntang seemed to be smiling, and his left hand was still intact and pulled a tissue paper on her slightly red nose: "Xia Ye, you are smarter than I imagined..."
Yan Xiaye's brain was about to burn into a paste with the high heat. He didn't understand everything he said. His eyes either stayed on his injured hands or looked at his face for a long time, leaving only his heart.
Repay him this idea.
Li Yuntang had no choice but to shook the tissue: "Exercise force."
This time Yan Xiaye understood, and honestly used Li Yuntang's flawless hand to wipe his nose, staring at him with watery eyes.
Seeing that she was so persistent in her illness, Li Yuntang raised her eyebrows in thought, threw a sentence and drove her to bed: "If you can still remember it after waking up, I can't think about it."
After stumbled away from Li Yuntang, Yan Xiaye was dizzy and found the nearest room and opened the door. After walking a few more steps, he fell head-on on the big bed emitting a cold fragrance.
At this time, she felt something was wrong.
According to the determination of Li Beicheng's importance to her, she promised to marry her uncle, which should be something that the uncle had planned for a long time but had not yet succeeded.
Just now, she finally gave a positive answer, why did the one who needed to be considered become the other party?
Could it be that she must beg him to marry her and ask him to repay her kindness?
Considering Li Yuntang's cold personality, is this part of repaying his kindness...
Thinking about some messy things in a daze, Yan Xiaye closed his eyes unconsciously and fell asleep in a deep sleep with the pillow.
...
In the living room, Yan Jiu treated the second master's wound and stopped talking several times. He hoped that his boss, who could see the most insightful hearts, would be generous and allowed him to express his doubts about what he saw and heard tonight.
The wound that had been opened was sewn again, and he looked over again, and cut the surgical line in a depressed manner.
Well, he knew that he was definitely not as worthy of love as Miss Yan, but he was also the second master’s confidant for eight years, so he was willing to go through fire and water for him. Should the gap be so obvious?
Finally, until he deliberately packed up his surgical bag slowly, Li Yuntang still sat there unfathomably without any intention of caring for his subordinates.
Yan Jiu swallowed his saliva and asked, "That, Miss Yan..."
"Shut up."
"Miss Yan can't ask? OK OK, then Er Ye, what's wrong with your smile so happily? I've been by your side for eight years, even if you've been deliberately trying to kill the Bai family for three years, I haven't seen you
You have been so happy.”
It was rare to catch the second master losing his composure. Yan Jiu became more and more interested in it, until two cold eyes were frozen on him.
"Yan Jiu, the first time I found you are good-looking."
Yan Jiuda was shocked and stepped back with both hands to protect his chest: "Huh? Er Master, it's okay if you have a strange taste, you can't put your ideas on a good woman like me!"
"I think you are so good at speaking and being with me is really talented. I heard that the company still lacks a few male models who laugh with noble ladies in terms of business transactions. It is better for me to send you there and let you make the best use of it.
how?"
He was shocked and turned into a shock. Yan Jiu was quick to get his hands and feet, packing things and getting out as quickly as possible: "No need, I'll shut up and leave now. Second Master, please have a good rest."
Hearing that the entrance door was closed and locked, Li Yuntang lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand wrapped in thick gauze, and tentatively moved his fingertips.
A tingling pain came, and his fingers were like a piece of dead flesh, and he refused to obey his orders at all.
Still too impatient...
His eyes moved away from his hands, and his pupils looked deep in the direction where Yan Xiaye left, and raised his left hand and touched the corner of his lips.
If Yan Jiu hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't even remember it himself, and he would have laughed out loud for many years.
As he got up and walked towards the children's room, Li Yuntang thought he would see the warm scene of the little guy and Yan Xiaye leaning against each other, but there was only Xiao Yunduo on the bed.
He leaned over and touched the child Wen Liang's forehead, pulled the corner of the quilt for him, and walked towards his room with deep eyes.
In the gray-black room, the girl lying in a large font on the big bed was particularly conspicuous.
Due to some reasons in the past, Li Yuntang did not get into the habit of playing with flowers after becoming an adult. Even if he was acting like a show, he did not make the real thing so fake.
Frightened and cold, Yan Xia Ye's illness was very serious.
Li Yuntang thought for a moment, sat down by the bed calmly, reached out and touched her hot forehead.
It was only after this that he remembered that he had not asked Yan Jiu to see Yan Xiaye, which was really a mistake.
This is mainly because Yan Jiu talked endlessly, which made him want to kick the latter out of the door, completely forgot to ask him to give Yan Xiaye an injection.
Chapter completed!