The true face of the white lotus
A few simple words easily won Yan Xiaye's favor.
Regardless of whether these compliments came from Li Yanze's sincerity or not, they were much better than Shen Aili who always looked down on her.
Especially when Li Yanze mentioned the deceased Grandpa Li, his tone was extremely respectful, and his look of reminiscing did not seem to be fake, which touched the softest corner of Yan Xiaye's heart.
"How could it be? Dad, she is so good, and it's too late for me to love her. I can't bear to bully her." Li Beicheng continued the conversation with a calm expression, and then he and Li Yanze looked sideways at Yan Xiaye, waiting for her to speak.
As a result, the atmosphere became quite awkward.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Shen Aili came over with fierce eyes and silently expressed that she wanted to show Yan Xiaye some color.
Yan Xiaye still turned a blind eye to her, but for the sake of the old lady, he still endured the awkwardness and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "...Dad, thank you."
"You are Beicheng's wife, why are you so polite to me?" Li Yanze smiled heartily, leaned on the wheelchair and ordered: "Jin Xin, please help me give the gift you prepared to Xia Ye. I am not in good health, so I won't come close. Let her go, so as not to make her sick."
In front of everyone, Li Yanze behaved so politely that no one could feel bad at all.
Under this situation, if Yan Xiaye kept her distance, it would appear that she did not know etiquette and had no tutoring.
Taking the opportunity to shake off Li Beicheng who was clinging to her, Yan Xiaye stepped forward quickly and took a beautifully wrapped gift box with both hands: "Thank you, dad, for taking the trouble."
Li Yanze waved his hands in great relief and suppressed a cough: "It's nothing, as long as you like it."
"Okay, okay, your body shouldn't sit outside for a long time. If you have any questions, let's talk about it when we go back." Shen Aili took Jin Xin's place affectionately, pushed the wheelchair and turned around to greet the old lady: "Mom, let's Get in the car, Yanze has prepared gifts for you and Yun Tang, and someone has probably delivered them to your home now, please go back and see if you like them."
"Okay, okay." The old lady smiled kindly, as if there had never been any resentment: "Yanze has this kind of filial piety, and I am already happier than receiving any gift."
As a last resort, Yan Xiaye had no choice but to get into the car and follow the convoy back to his old house.
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More than an hour later, the door of the old house slowly opened, but the black BMW in the lead stepped on the brakes without warning.
Li Beicheng and Yan Xiaye swayed at the same time, and the car behind them didn't have time to step on the accelerator and rear-ended them with a bang.
Shen Aili screamed, pressed down the window and yelled at the driver: "Idiot, don't come to work if you don't know how to drive! If Yanze and his mother are in trouble, they won't be able to afford the compensation if they sell you!"
With such serious consequences, the driver was stunned, and said to Li Beicheng in the back seat with great grievance: "Master, look ahead, I really don't blame you for this. Who would have thought that she would rush over directly..."
Li Beicheng confirmed that Yan Xiaye was safe, opened the car door with a sullen face, and saw a figure standing at the door of the old house who refused to budge.
At the same time, everyone got out of the car except for Li Yanze and the old lady who were bad at walking.
After seeing clearly who was blocking the road, the group looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Yan Xiaye almost didn't laugh out loud. She knew that Yan Shuirou would not disappear willingly, but she didn't expect that she would have such courage.
Li Beicheng, Li Beicheng, it's a pity that he still treats Yan Shuirou as a little white flower who doesn't understand the world.
Now it seems that it is really self-inflicted and there is no way to survive.
Only Ya'er was innocent and innocent. She opened the car door with a cheer and rushed towards Yan Shuirou. She threw herself into her arms and coquettishly said, "Aunt Shuirou, Daddy also said that I can't play with you anymore these days. , turns out daddy lied to me!"
"Of course Daddy lied to you. How could I be willing to leave my beloved one behind?"
Yan Shuirou comforted Ya'er softly. She was dressed more solemnly today than usual, and it was obvious that she attached great importance to this meeting.
Holding Ya'er's little hand, she walked up to Li Beicheng slimly. I bit my lower lip pitifully and said pitifully in a volume that everyone could hear: "Beicheng, a woman has a good time in her life." In a few years, you took pity on me and asked me to meet my father and ask him to give me a status, okay?"
Having said this, Li Beicheng's refutation was meaningless.
His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he lowered his eyes to examine Yan Shuirou's tear-filled eyelashes, as if he was meeting the woman who had been by his side for nearly ten years for the first time.
In the car, Li Yanze suddenly frowned, looked at the panicked Shen Aili, and asked, "Who is she? What's going on?"
Shen Aili scolded all eight generations of Yan Shuirou's ancestors in her heart. She held her hand on the car window and hesitated: "Yanze, it's all the mess between their juniors. I don't know very well. You are not in good health. We see If you don't see him, it's better to leave him alone."
"What are you talking about? She came to visit her. No matter what Beicheng did outside, didn't she lose the Li family's face?"
The old lady who was sitting in the same car pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Yanze, it's all my fault that I, an old woman, failed to educate Beicheng well. He has done a lot in recent years because of Xia Ye's love for him. I'm sorry about Xia Ye, even Ya'er is not Xia Ye's biological daughter, but the child between him and Yan Shuirou."
Shen Aili almost couldn't breathe, but she didn't dare to blatantly accuse her mother-in-law, so she had no choice but to smile and say: "Mom, what are you talking about? Yanze is not in good health. I have been overseas with him these years. "Settled down, Beicheng has been entrusted to your care. We, husband and wife, have not had enough time to thank you, so how can we have any complaints."
Li Yanze's complexion was already bad, and now it was even more pale and green, looking a bit scary.
After coughing violently for a few times, he took a deep look at Shen Aili and said to Yan Shui who was not far away: "I'm sorry, I can't call you a lady like that. If Beicheng does something stupid, it's better to go in and talk about it. "Speaking of this, he paused: "Xia Ye, what do you think?"
Seeing Yan Shuirou's fox tail exposed, Yan Xiaye felt so happy that she almost laughed out loud.
However, in front of Li Yanze, she still put on a look of despair and nodded as if she was holding back her grief.
"Then let's do it."
Li Yanze closed the window, and the car he was riding in retreated a little, took a turn and drove directly into the old house.
"Shuirou, what are you doing?"
As soon as Li Yanze left, Li Beicheng looked at Yan Shuirou with a look of guilt, his eyes were as cold as she had ever seen.
Chapter completed!