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birthday invitation

"Tomorrow at 8 o'clock, Xijiao Rose Manor, I will be there with Qin Jing that night, and I will give you the invitation when I see you."

Mr. Qin’s 70th birthday party will definitely become the second topic of Li Yuntang’s wedding in recent days.

Yan Xiaye has reason to believe that in the vast ocean, there are countless people who want to get this invitation.

And she is not one of them.

Hesitated and pursed her lips. She knew what she had promised Qin Yan, and there was no room for her choice to go or not.

With his slender fingertips falling on the screen, Yan Xiaye thought about it and typed a few words: "In the news just now, was the person who was slightly injured Qin Jingyi?"

"you guess?"

"It's really Qin Jingyi?"

"It's him who takes it upon himself, you don't have to mind, but it's a pity that the design drafts you want will never be able to get back."

From Qin Yan's answer, Yan Xiaye was still a little confused for a moment.

The real murderer who smashed the studio was actually Qin Jingyi. No wonder Qin Yan said that he could not get the design draft. After all, with his identity, his situation in the Qin family was not very easy, so he didn't go directly to Qin Jing.

A confrontation of inquiry qualifications.

It is estimated that even the small car accident was accomplished by Qin Yan for a lot of effort. It was a small punishment and a great warning to teach Qin Jing some lessons.

But in this way... maybe those design drafts are still in Qin Jing's hands, and it is unknown.

This possibility made Yan Xiaye’s eyes lit up, and then he frowned in melancholy.

If the design draft is still with Qin Jingyi, what should she do to make Qin Jing return the design draft to her willingly?

Judging from the fact that Qin Jingyi smashed her studio to vent her anger, she seemed to have completely angered the other party...

"Okay, I will attend on time. What gifts should I bring?" As long as there is a hint of possibility, she is ready to try her best.

"I will prepare the gift for you, as long as you come." Qin Jingyi's reply appeared on the screen quickly and told her: "I know that your hard work will definitely be sad, but don't be with Qin

In front of Jing Yi, my adoptive father thought that the car accident was related to Mr. Li. In order to save Qin Jingyi's life, he made an exception to hold a birthday party, just to take the opportunity to make a thorough peace with Mr. Li."

This explanation seemed reasonable and well-founded in Qin Yan's opinion, but for Yan Xiaye, who was completely unaware of Li Yuntang's visit to the Qin family for her, it was a bit confused no matter how he looked.

However, the Qin family and the Li family are among the best wealthy families in Jianghai, so it is not impossible to have any past business in the past.

After a different way of thinking, Yan Xiaye solemnly expressed his understanding.

After throwing away her phone, she had no intention of continuing to draw pictures. Her mind was full of Yin Baiyan's design drafts, and then she realized a very important issue.

It is conceivable that all the people who are qualified to attend Mr. Qin's birthday party are celebrities in Jianghai, especially as Qin Yan's fiancée, she is currently under the identity of Qin Yan's fiancée. Even if the dress is not very gorgeous, it must not be too shabby.

The problem is that the money she has its own uses, and it is unrealistic to buy another expensive dress.

Back in the small bedroom, he looked through her simple and generous daily clothes. Yan Xiaye was helpless and recalled the clothes she had not had time to bring out in the old house.

As Mrs. Li, even though Li Beicheng has always been cold toward her, she still enjoys the glory and wealth she deserves.

During the five years in prison, she was thinner than before she was imprisoned. Her dresses in the past were as classic and generous as they were, and she had no concerns about not being suitable for her.

Then the biggest problem is...how should she go back and get it?

I thought about this problem all night and the next morning, Yan Xiaye took the small biscuits she baked with her own hands and took a taxi to the old house.

In front of the carved gate, the bodyguard watched her walk out of the taxi and hesitated to go forward and ask, "Mrs. Young Madam, you are..."

In recent days, Yan Shuirou tried every means to establish the image of her mistress, relying on Yaer's mother to give orders based on her daughter's preciousness.

Li Beicheng let all this go. After a long time, others couldn't figure out what Yan Xiaye was currently.

"I'll visit the old lady, get a few clothes by the way, and leave soon."

After a brief explanation, Yan Xiaye smiled at the bodyguard: "If you don't know if you should let me in, you can call the old lady and ask for her consent."

"Sorry, Mrs. Young Master, don't say that."

The bodyguard lowered his head awkwardly, ordered someone to open the door, and respectfully invited Yan Xiaye in.

After many days, Yan Xiaye's mood was quite complicated when he walked on the familiar gravel road again.

She was thinking about what to say when she saw the old lady, but she didn't notice that in the roadside garden, Ya'er was flying kites with two maids, and accidentally caught a glimpse of her figure and a small face in the roadside garden.

Frost immediately hung on it.

He threw away the coil in his hand angrily, and Ya'er stepped on her calf and caught up with Yan Xiaye as quickly as possible. She raised her chin and blocked her in front of her, screaming loudly: "Bad woman, you have caused me so badly, why

I dare to appear in front of me!"

Yan Xiaye stopped helplessly and lamented his bad luck in his heart.

I had no choice but to come to the old house. The person she didn't want to see the most was Yaer.

Seeing Yan Xiaye pondering, Ya'er's arrogance became even more arrogant. She fully showed the aura of the eldest lady of the Li family, waved her hands and ordered the maid: "You two are still standing stupidly and watching, if I have something else to do.

, You are all accomplices, why don’t you drive this bad woman out quickly!”

Since Ya'er finally returned from the hospital, everyone has seen how much the elders of the Li family value Ya'er. If they fool her as an ordinary child, they will be unable to live up to their own jobs.

The two maids looked at each other, walked over slowly, looked at Yan Xiaye in embarrassment, and whispered awkwardly: "Mrs. Young Madam, Miss Yaer's emotions are more likely to be excited recently, please don't be surprised."

Another maid simply issued an order to expel Yan Xiaye and said with disgust: "It's not because I've seen the murderer. Miss Yaer has to bear such a thing at such a young age. I really didn't expect you, Mrs. Young Master.

Can appear in front of the child so calmly."

After Ya'er's identification after escaping from death and Yan Shuirou's disclosure of Ya'er's relationship with her mother and daughter, Yan Xiaye guessed that she probably had no image in the old house.

She raised her lips indifferently, nodded slightly, and said with neither humility nor arrogant words: "I am here to meet the old lady, please take Ya'er away."

"I won't leave, I'll see whoever dares to touch me!" Ya'er glared at Yan Xiaye with big eyes, turned her eyes and ordered, "Hmph, it's okay if you don't drive her away, Xu Yan, hurry up

Call Daddy and ask Daddy to come and drive her away!”

The maid who couldn't stand the words of Xia Ye received the order and immediately turned around and called the insider to the house.

It was too late for Yan Xiaye to object, not to mention that with her current identity in the Li family, she seemed to have no objection.

A few minutes later, the maid named Xu Yan returned, gave Yan Xiaye a cold look, and said to Yaer: "Don't worry, Mr. Beicheng will come immediately. With us here, you will definitely not be able to do so.

Let anyone bully you.”

Damn it—

Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and cursed, "Not for Ya'er, even Li Beicheng is there?"

"Of course, this bad woman can hurt me once, and I will never give her a second chance!" Ya'er raised her little face proudly, and was ready to go, and suddenly said, "Xu Yan, go and give it to me."

I'll bring a glass of juice, it's going to be hot!"

Xu Yanda has been responsible for taking care of Ya'er since she came to the Li family. At this moment, she understood and showed a smirk and ran away.

Not long after, Li Beicheng's slender figure appeared in front of everyone from far to near, and at a speed.

But one step faster than him was Xu Yan who came back with the hot juice.

Ya'er's delicate little face was expressionless. She took the hot glass of juice and pretended to be like she wanted to drink it.

Then he raised his hand in the next second, aiming at Yan Xiaye without warning and splashed over.

After having had a few times of dealing with Ya'er, Yan Xiaye knew that she was Yan Shuirou's daughter. Even though she was just a child, she still inherited a lot of bad natures belonging to Yan Shuirou. She had long guessed that she had bad intentions.

Almost the moment the juice was splashed, she took a step back slowly.

But even though she hid immediately, the exposed skin still splashed a few drops, which made her breath slightly.

"Ha, deserve it!"

Ya'er threw away the cup and laughed loudly. Because she stood with her back to Li Beicheng, she didn't notice the sudden stiff expressions of the two maids.

Yan Xiaye's eyes shifted from Ya'er and said in a low voice: "I'm here to see my grandma. Please ask your daughter to let me go, don't block my way."

"...Dad!" Ya'er looked back with her eyes, and the happy smile on her little face froze, and explained pitifully: "It's not Ya'er's fault, it's all this bad woman..."

"Shut up."

Li Beicheng walked closer, looked at the glass cups broken into pieces in the grass, and subconsciously frowned.

He knew that Ya'er was a little lawless, but at such a young age, she had such a strong desire for revenge and was happily implemented. No matter how you look at it, it was a failure of education.

"Dad is raped by me again for this bad woman!" Ya'er sniffed, pushed away the maid behind her aggrievedly, turned around and ran into the villa, and screamed as she ran: "I'm going to find Aunt Shui Rou, let me

Aunt Shui Rou is back to save me!"

Ya'er, who was blocking the road, finally left. Yan Xiaye withdrew her gaze, pretended not to see the existence of Libei City, and took steps forward on his own.
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