Xiao Yunduo pointed his little head without understanding, and said with a sudden inspiration: "No, we can take a cruise ship to go out to sea."

Fully realizing that Xiao Yunduo was a wealthy young master, Yan Xiaye suddenly realized that he was amused and crying.

This approach is of course too luxurious for ordinary children, but for the Li family, it is just a very ordinary little thing, and there is no need to ask Li Yuntang for instructions at all.

"It's okay to go out to sea to play. Is it better to invite your classmates to go with you?" Thinking of her having attended the birthday party of some young masters from wealthy families, Yan Xiaye thought this might be a good opportunity to get close to her classmates: "I remember there is one."

A little girl, well, she looks very cute like a doll, she and you..."

"Yanyan, I have nothing to do with her!" He wrapped around Yan Xiaye's neck like a coquettish person, and Xiao Yunduo rubbed her neck as if he was coquettish, saying, "I am wholeheartedly devoted to Yanyan."

Yan Xiaye was itchy when the little guy rubbed him. She smiled and put him on the children's bed. She looked at the time on the clock: "It's very late, do you still have to play games? Why don't we go to bed first and play tomorrow?"

"Will Yanyan not leave tonight?" Xiao Yunduo opened his eyes wide in surprise. He had no obsession with games. He made an exception just because he wanted to play with Yan Xiaye.

"Well, I won't leave, go to bed, I'll make delicious food for you tomorrow morning."

It was difficult to refuse the child's happy and expectant gaze, Yan Xiaye sat down beside the bed, turned on the small desk lamp with exquisite shape at the head of the bed, and took the book that the little guy had read half before.

Money and Finance - Well, such a difficult book really has the personal style of a little guy.

Watching the light reflect Yan Xia Ye's beautiful side face, Xiao Yunduo blushed with a little restrained face, clumsy and cutely hid herself in the quilt, covering half of her face and said in a muffled voice: "Yanyan should be read to me."

Is it better to find something more interesting?"

"It's okay, I read what you like, and I think the things mentioned in this big thing are very confusing, and it probably has a hypnotic effect."

Touched by the little guy's considerateness, Yan Xiaye reached out and rubbed the child's soft hair gently, dimmed the light a little, and his eyes fell on the dense words in the book, reading the sounds very puzzled

Very advanced professional words.

Accompanied by her gentle and soft voice, Xiao Yunduo tried hard to open her eyes and looked at her at first. After a long time, she couldn't help but doze off and closed her eyes reluctantly.

“…The subprime mortgage crisis ends here.”

After reading the last sentence on this page softly, Yan Xiaye carefully closed the book and looked at the little guy's innocent sleeping face.

Everything in the room is comfortable, and the peace in the middle of the night makes people feel relaxed. The mood that has been suppressed these days tends to clear the clouds and fogs.

A soft smile appeared on the corner of her scorching lips, and she casually placed the book aside. When she tidied up the corner of the quilt for the little guy on the bed, she couldn't help but lean over and kissed the child's forehead.

To this day, she has no existence that can be called her family, but when she is with Xiao Yunduo, she will always get warmth similar to family affection from him, which makes her at a loss and indescribable peace.

So, when Li Yuntang walked to the door with a cold air, he happened to see this scene that was enough to be painted.

Yan Xiaye did not notice the man appearing silently. He repeatedly confirmed that the little guy was sleeping soundly, so he thought about going out to find the nanny to arrange a guest room.

Standing up from the bedside, she walked backwards, but after a few steps, she hit a warm and solid wall behind her.

The familiar cold fragrance surrounded her like a dream. Yan Xiaye's heart trembled, and he turned around half a beat, just hitting the man's unfathomable black eyes.

“…Summer night.”

I don’t know how long I watched Jingjing, but the man called her name down and magnetically, then naturally took her hand and took her out of the children’s room.

Although he was calm enough, his interlocking posture was very intimate.

Yan Xiaye's heartbeat, which had just calmed down, was once again chaotic. He quietly increased his strength in his hand and wanted to pull his hand back from the man.

Unfortunately, even though she fully showed her desire to withdraw her hand, the man's hot palm still wrapped around her, indifferent.

...

In the living room, the nanny brought Li Yuntang's favorite coffee to greet him, thinking in her heart how to explain Yan Xiaye's sudden visit.

On that phone call not long ago, Mr. Yan Jiu clearly told her not to meddle in other people's business, but the salary given by the Li family is much higher than that on the market, so she still wants to be as competent as possible.

Hearing the light and heavy footsteps behind him, the nanny quickly turned around and said hello, but he didn't expect to witness that Mr. Li would have such a gentle expression.

"Second Master, Miss Yan." I understood something in an instant. The nanny quietly improved Yan Xiaye's important level in his heart and asked respectfully: "What do you guys have to do with me?"

"Thank you, no need to bother..."

Yan Xiaye's polite refusal was interrupted by the man's understatement: "Pour her a cup of warm milk, if there is a cake, give her a small piece."

The nanny nodded happily, turned to Yan Xiaye and asked, "How is Matcha?"

"Is that OK?" Li Yuntang also looked at her naturally, and found that she was extremely silent. The corners of her thin lips curled up slightly: "Don't like matcha?"

"no."

Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes drooped, and he stared at the hands he was holding with the man, trying his best to hide the flashing emotions and shake in his eyes: "Just matcha, thank you."

The nanny nodded and left. In the huge living room, only Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang were left.

Her stiff fingers trembled, trying to pull them back from the man's hand again.

Li Yuntang looked at her hard work with a smile, and stood with her patiently until Yan Xiaye couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Li Yuntang, let it go."

The only thing she is grateful for now is that Xiao Yunduo slept very early, otherwise if the little guy caught this scene, she really didn't know how to explain it.

However, since Li Yuntang suddenly came back, she did not need to stay here for the night. At worst, she could just come here early tomorrow morning and pretend to stay overnight to deceive Xiao Yunduo.

Thinking about your next plan, Yan Xiaye struggled a little more and did not want to continue to maintain this situation similar to being alone in a room with Li Yuntang.

Feeling the unyielding twists and turns of her thin white fingers, the man's eyes were slightly darker, and his handsome face had a little more profound meaning.

He knew that Yan Xiaye's letting go was just literal, but when he thought of the news he received from the little guy not long ago, another kind of letting go might be implicitly unhappy.

"Xia Ye, is it because she is so anxious to refuse me? Is it because she falls in love with another man?"

In the quiet air at midnight, Yan Xiaye blinked in surprise and looked at the handsome and uninformed man beside him in confusion.

If he hadn't looked straight into her eyes when he spoke, she would have thought that the words were her illusion.

Moreover, he is about to become someone else's husband, so why do you have the qualifications to ask her about this?

Suddenly, a wave of indescribable grievance surged in her heart. She bit her lower lip with difficulty breathing, lowered her eyes and said softly: "No matter whether I like others or not, I will reject you."

Her unclear attitude made Li Yuntang frown, held her hand and sat down on the sofa, raised her eyes to look at the stubborn little woman in front of her who refused to obey, and said with concise command: "Sit."

Yan Xiaye was motionless, Qingmei's little face was full of caution as if she was facing a great enemy, and she made up her mind to ignore the man's bewitching words.

She really doesn't have the intention to play s with him anymore. She doesn't want to play and can't afford it. Why doesn't he understand?

"Li Yuntang, it's very late. If you have anything to do, I can talk about it tomorrow." Thinking that tomorrow is Xiao Yunduo's own birthday, Yan Xiaye frowned slightly and couldn't help but say, "Also, I know that Li Group has happened recently.

There are many things, it is normal for you to be unable to clone, but can you spend more time on Xiao Yunduo? He has only you, the father. Even if he doesn’t say it, he will definitely feel lonely.”

What was that kind of loneliness like? She was so familiar with it when she was a child.

Perhaps this is also the reason that prompted her to keep coming into contact with Xiao Yunduo. She liked the little guy very much and did not want her tragic childhood to repeat itself in him, even if the two were very different from each other.

"Is this what the boy told you?" Li Yuntang smiled and smiled lowly: "It's because you spoiled him too much that he would think of acting coquettishly with you."

Yan Xiaye was dissatisfied with all kinds of dissatisfaction and said in a stiff tone: "He is at the age of acting cute, what's wrong with this?"

"Well... there is probably nothing wrong with you, but that kid is not as fragile as you imagined." Li Yuntang smiled slightly, leisurely playing with her slender fingers, gently rubbing her with her calloused fingertips gently

The delicate skin on the back of the hand brought unexpected numbness and itchiness, "He is a man from the Li family. I don't spoil him, it's for his own good."

"Nonsense!" Yan Xiaye laughed furiously, not caring about leaving, and angrily upheld justice for the little guy: "What's wrong with the man from the Li family? If Grandpa Li is still alive, he will definitely..."

"Don't you know, I came here too. To be precise, I'm even more lonely than that boy."

The thin lips spit out ruthless words, Li Yuntang easily opened Yan Xiaye's hand, and his dark pupils were stained with a coldness from the past: "So what, haven't I lived to this day smoothly? And the parent-child relationship

When getting along, I only know this way, including what you call Grandpa Li, who treated me like this in the past."

"Li Yuntang..."

The annoyance and guilt were like an invisible palm, holding Yan Xiaye's heart tightly.

She opened her mouth in silence, and lost the warmth from the man in her hands, making her realize that perhaps this topic had angered Li Yuntang.
Chapter completed!