It's over that, and there's nothing to say.

I had a premonition that this might be the last time she and Yin Baiyan had a face-to-face conversation. Yan Xiaye was in a heavy mood and couldn't tell her many things she wanted to say.

The slender fingers gently pressed against the man's shoulders, Yan Xiaye slowly straightened up, and the swaying skirt was blooming like a flower as she moved, highlighting her thinness and slenderness. Yin Baiyan was reflected in her black and white pupils.

Unable to hide his lost handsome face, his delicate lips opened: "I am really sorry to reject your wishes, teacher."

It's not just apologizing. If she had met him and had not happened, she would have been a pure and flawless girl at that time, with great longing and enthusiasm for the future and marriage, she would have agreed to him ecstatically

.

So, it’s not that Yin Baiyan is not good enough, but that she has long passed the age of believing in love.

Yin Baiyan touched her honest and pure vision, and she grumbled with her lips with a bitter face, sighed and said, "Xiao Xiaye, you really don't understand at all. Since you rejected me so cruelly, don't show it in front of me.

If you look like a likable person, if this continues, maybe I will ignore your intentions and force you to kidnap you."

Yan Xiaye raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes fell gently on the man, trying to remember the other person's voice, appearance and smile as much as possible: "Okay, if the teacher really makes up his mind, it doesn't matter if you are kidnapped."

He had been with her for so long, and although he never mentioned the Yin family most of the time, Yan Xiaye knew his ambitions very well.

This can be seen from his often staying up late to secretly knock on the computer, sleeplessly designing new artworks, trying to become the best child of the Yin family's youth generation, and he does have talents and achievements far beyond others, as long as he persists

With Yin Mo assisting him and marrying a well-known socialite as his wife, he might really have the chance to become the next head of the Yin family.

Her gentle words brushed past her ears like feathers, and Yin Baiyan was a little stunned for a moment.

In this fleeting time, he really thought about whether to leave everything behind and fly away with Yan Xiaye.

However, the impulse was burned out before he mustered up the courage to speak again, leaving only the deadly ashes of sorrow.

Blinking sadly, Yin Baiyan leaned back on the sofa with his heart giving up, his eyes dry and uncomfortable, and he said in a low mood: "Xiao Xiaye, did you see that I can't make up your mind, so you said that on purpose?"

"Well..." Yan Xiaye tilted his head, walked to the coffee table, poured a cup of hot tea into Yin Baiyan's palm, looked at the man's gaze, and felt gentle and reluctant, and chuckled quietly: "Teacher, teacher,"

You guessed right, you can say that."

"Ah, no, no, my little Xia Ye is not so bad!" He bulged his cheeks in dissatisfaction. Yin Baiyan pretended to be cute as usual, and took a sip of the teacup that Yan Xia Ye personally sent.

While putting down the teacup, he seemed to be inadvertently looking at the clock hanging on the wall. The smile on his lips disappeared a little, and he lowered his eyes and whispered: "It's so bad. It seems that it's time to say goodbye.

.”

The tip of his nose suddenly felt a little sore, and Yan Xiaye couldn't speak, but just responded hastily.

Yin Baiyan took a deep breath, and when he raised his face, he changed his sadness and gloom for a second. He pulled out his heartless and bright smile at her, but his voice trembled unconsciously: "Goodbye, Xiao Xiaye."

"Goodbye, teacher." Yan Xiaye pursed her lips, crying on the spot for fear of being embarrassed, turned around and quickly took a step, opened the studio door in one go, and closed it gently.

He sighed against the cold door, and the tears in her eyes finally fell.

She was really useless beyond imagination. Even though she had experienced so many things, there was still a fragile corner in her heart. She could never learn to accept separation easily like those truly mature and cold adults.

After staying in this position for about five minutes, Yan Xiaye cried and found a tissue from his handbag and wiped away the tears that had not dried up on his cheeks.

Yin Baiyan has not been around her for a long time, but she played all the roles she needed at that time in the most difficult situation in her life. This is what both teachers and friends said. She will definitely thank and miss her for life.

This man.

Unfortunately, with her current ability, she has no way to repay her. She can only find a way to urge Qin Jingyi to keep her word and end the mess between EZ and Yin's family within three days, so that Yin Baiyan can return to Yin with peace of mind.

Home.

After making up his mind, Yan Xiaye felt a little better.

Taking the elevator to the hall, Yan Jiu had already been waiting here.

He ignored Yan Xiaye's slightly red eyes, and did not intend to ask what she had said to Yin Baiyan. He just thoughtful and gentlemanly pushed open the heavy glass door for her and escorted her into the street who had been staying on the street for a long time.

A car.

Relaxing on the leather seat, Yan Xiaye supported the car door with her elbows, and looked at the bleak autumn wind outside the window with a lonely look. Not only did she feel brighter, but she became even more gloomy.

Yan Jiu paid attention to her every move from the rearview mirror. Seeing this, he pondered for a moment and said: "Miss Xia Ye, do you know that the young master is playing a new game recently, so that he can connect to multiple people.

The kind you play seems to be fascinated."

Speaking of Xiao Yunduo, Yan Xiaye immediately became interested, "What game?"

"You lend me your phone and I will install it for you."

Yan Xiaye's cell phone has never been a secret that is invisible to people. Now he took it out of his bag and handed it to Yan Jiu, who was stretched out his arms on the passenger side.

The latter was stunned when he saw this and reminded her: "Miss Xia Ye, you haven't unlocked it yet."

"No password or fingerprint." Yan Xiaye's attention was gradually shifted to the game, and he was looking forward to playing with Xiao Yunduo.

Yan Jiu's handsome face showed a hint of surprise. He pressed the screen to unlock his phone and quickly downloaded the game that was very popular recently.

"Oh... I haven't played this type yet." Looking at the colorful operation interface, Yan Xiaye poked his finger for a long time in confusion. Finally, he asked Yan Jiu decisively: "Mr. Yan Jiu, you should be with the little guy."

Have you played together? Can you teach me?"

"Okay, my game is called..."

So, after Li Yuntang arrived late half an hour later, he opened the car door and saw the scene of Yan Xiaye and Yan Jiu turning on the black. The driver looked at Yan Jiu's screen with a focused look and gave him very serious advice.

: "Mr. Yan, you will lose to Miss Xia Ye when you play like this. You must choose this card at this time..."

"Hey, I'm a gentleman who can't speak chess. It's too much to beat me!" Yan Xiaye held his phone and immersed himself in it without raising his head until the seat under him shook slightly, and the car door closed.

A man's sexy magnetic voice came from his ears: "Let me see, what kind of game is so fun?"

The familiar tone was so close that Yan Xiaye was so shocked that he turned his head subconsciously, and his soft lips rubbed against the man's handsome cheeks just right.

Without waiting for the man to react, she looked away with guilt and manipulated the characters on the screen again, pretending that nothing happened just now, and replied calmly: "I don't know much, but it's so popular now.

In the game, krypton gold is not particularly excessive, and the battle process is also very fun!”

Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows and looked at the little woman's deceiving appearance, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, "It sounds very good."

"Second Master, Miss Xia Ye is really smart. I taught her how to operate the previous game. This game will be evenly matched with me." Looking at the two big words "failure" popping up on the screen, Yan Jiu pretended to be a

He looked dejected and wanted to make Yan Xiaye happy.

"Xia Ye is so powerful?" Li Yuntang was rarely interested, took out his cell phone and pressed it twice, and handed it to Yan Jiu.

Although it is the era of games now, his usual schedule is full and he really can't squeeze out extra time.

What's more, he prefers to pursue tangible and huge benefits than the illusory sense of victory in the game. Moreover, there are so many shareholders in the Li Group waiting to be fed, and his time is almost precious enough to withstand any waste.

Yan Jiu took the mobile phone operation and helped his second master register a new game account with thoughtful service, and also sent a friend invitation to Yan Xiaye and Xiao Yunduo's game accounts.

Yan Xiaye ordered to agree, but Xiao Yunduo was still in school at this time and would definitely be shocked at night.

"Second Master, OK."

Li Yuntang nodded slightly, took the phone and naturally shortened the distance that Yan Xiaye had finally made deliberately, and put a hand on her slender waist with a simple hand. Her beautiful chin was pillowing on her shoulders, urging her to languidly

Click to start: "I won't read the tutorial for beginners. The dance venue is not far from here. I guess there is only one game left. How about we decide the winner and lose in one game?"

Yan Xiaye is quite competitive in his bones. In addition, he just won the first game of Yan Jiu, and immediately made the mistake of underestimating the enemy. He nodded without thinking: "Okay."

"Since that's the case, it would be more interesting to bet." Looking at his little prey stepping on the edge of the trap, Li Yuntang quietly began to dig a hole: "If you win, I will obey you.

, If you lose, the same thing, how about it?"

This additional condition made Yan Xiaye alert and asked in a little uncertainty: "Wait, have you played before?"

"No, I'm not very good at this kind of thing." Continue to dig the pit deeper, Li Yuntang's thin lips curled up a sexy curve, and discussed with her as if coaxing and comforting: "If you don't believe it, Yan Jiu can
Chapter completed!