Yan Xiaye rubbed his little head lovingly, and her eyes dimmed a little when she heard Hai Yunduo mention the dance that she remembered so deeply.

No wonder Yin Mo came to her door again and again to show off her power. As Li Yuntang's pampered and pampered woman, she always had some privileges.

However, she put the heartache behind her in a blink of an eye and agreed: "Okay, then consider it my apology. Don't be angry with me again."

"Well, they say that to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Yan Yan has done a good job in this regard. I won't be angry when I'm full." She showed a big smile to Yan Xiaye.

, Xiao Yunduo sensibly detoured behind the wheelchair and planned to push Yan Xiaye to the kitchen together.

Unfortunately, before he could take two steps, he ran into a high wall.

"no."

Li Beicheng glanced sideways at the big and small, and stepped forward to block the way: "What else can you do with your tattered body? Tell the kitchen to cook whatever you want to eat."

Hearing this, Xiao Yunduo hesitated for a moment.

He couldn't bear to cook with Yan Yan in this state, but the book clearly stated that if you want to treat depression, the best way is to get the patient to participate in simple social interactions, and you must not leave Yan Yan alone with his random thoughts.

After making up his mind, he blinked strangely: "Brother Beicheng, Yanyan said she likes to cook for me, but you can't say grapes are sour!"

Li Beicheng's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised. Unexpectedly, he would be jealous of a little brat. He crossed his arms and said proudly: "Who said that, the reason why Yan Xiaye learned cooking is because of me."

When he said these words, Li Beicheng was slightly startled, and his heart felt empty for no reason.

Thinking about it now, the last time Yan Xiaye cooked for him was five years ago, so far away that it seemed like a lifetime ago.

"No, Yanyan must be training with you. In fact, it's to meet me." Yunduo also raised his chin proudly, and motioned to Yan Xiaye to support him: "Yanyan, am I right?"

Yan Xiaye was caught in the middle and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Gu Jing Wubo's pupils had a little more aura and he spoke to Xiao Yunduo naturally: "You are right."

"Look, why don't you get out of the way?"

Xiao Yunduo won a great victory, proudly stuck out his tongue at Li Beicheng, bypassed him and headed towards the kitchen.

Li Beicheng's face darkened, and he followed them angrily to the kitchen.

Yan Xiaye looked back, feeling cold and numb in his heart. His eyes passed over Li Beicheng who had followed him without any fluctuation, and it was no different from seeing a flower or a tree.

She didn't want him to come.

But she was even more unwilling to speak to him, even if it meant driving him away.

Soon, amidst the clinking of pots and pans, Xiao Yunduo's innocent laughter came out, occasionally mixed with Yan Xiaye's gentle chuckle. The scene was harmonious, as if the painful past was all an illusion.

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Li Beicheng was sitting on the dining table working with a laptop, his fingers tapping on the keyboard nonchalantly, but his eyes were unknowingly attracted to them.

He considered himself not the type of father who was full of fatherly love for children, but at this moment, seeing Yan Xiaye smiling so tenderly at Yun Duo, he suddenly felt that there might indeed be one missing person between him and Yan Xiaye.

Children who belong to them.

A child who can make Yan Xiaye change his mind and make him reluctant to leave.

So, after sending Yan Xiaye to the hospital that afternoon, Li Beicheng told the doctor his request in the corridor.

"Check her vagina first to see if there is anything wrong with it. Then find any excuse to stop it. Don't let her know what you are doing."

Although Yan Xiaye once said that it would be difficult for her to conceive again, judging from her attitude of keeping a distance from him, Li Beicheng still felt that he couldn't believe it.

"This seems a bit difficult." The doctor scratched his head in embarrassment and explained hesitantly: "You also understand that Miss Yan's daily examinations are mainly about blood. It is difficult to prevent her from finding out when she suddenly needs to check there.

"

Li Beicheng's expression was cold, indicating that there was no room for negotiation on this matter: "Then give her some anesthetic or something. No matter what method you use, I want to get the answer today."

He said it was simple, but the doctor found it extremely difficult.

When he was at a loss, a figure came closer from far away.

The doctor seemed to have seen the savior, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Second Young Master, Young Master Li is here."

This hospital is under the name of Yan Er. He waved to Li Beicheng from a distance, and when he got closer, he made a fuss: "Beicheng, you, why did you come to see the gynecology department?"

"Fart!" Li Beicheng had veins on his forehead and stared at Yan Er angrily: "If you don't want to be your playboy, what are you doing here in broad daylight?"

"Oh, this is my own property after all, and I have to do routine inspections after all." Yan Er put his hand on Li Beicheng's shoulder with a playful smile, and stood on tiptoes to look towards the department: "Why, your secretary Yan is sick.

?”

"No." Li Beicheng shook off his hand, knowing that he couldn't hide this kind of thing, and replied with a gloomy look, "It's Yan Xiaye."

"Yan Xiaye?" Yan Er raised his eyebrows in surprise, realizing that the bastard woman seemed to be in trouble: "What's wrong with her?"

The doctor waited for the opportunity for a long time and then quickly interjected: "Second Young Master, the original medicine in Miss Yan's body has not been able to remove all the medicinal properties. It seems inappropriate to inject anesthesia at this time..."

"Huh? What's going on?" Yan Er didn't understand. The playful expression on his face gradually became serious. He glanced at Li Beicheng in surprise: "You want to give her an anesthetic injection?"

"Yes." Li Beicheng had made up his mind and said calmly to the doctor: "Follow my request, and I will be responsible for anything that happens."

This was what the doctor was waiting for. Since it was not his wife who was suffering anyway, he immediately said he would do it immediately.

Yan Erleng watched them talking and hurriedly said before the doctor went back: "Wait a minute!"

"Yan Er, this is a family matter between Yan Xiaye and I, it has nothing to do with you."

Li Beicheng still remembered how Yan Xiaye sat on Yan Er's lap in the conference room not long ago and offered a kiss lively.

At that time, he felt that Yan Er seemed a little unusual to Yan Xiaye, but Yan Er had always been unable to walk when he saw a beautiful woman. He was angry and unhappy at the time, but he didn't think much about it.

But Yan Er stood up for Yan Xiaye at this time...

"It's your family matter, but this is my hospital." Yan Er looked at him incomprehensibly, and then changed to a cynical smile: "Don't rush to let the doctor in, tell me what you want to do first

Listen."

"Yes, Mr. Li." The doctor knew very well which company he was receiving salary from, so he naturally sided with the young master: "You didn't explain it clearly just now. If there is really a problem with Miss Yan's vagina, what should I do next?

What?"
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