Now, not only my cheeks, but also my ears became slightly hot.

Yan Xiaye glanced at the man silently, unwilling to let him tease her so easily, and replied as if nothing had happened: "I just bitten by a mosquito, and now I have an allergic reaction, so I'll be fine in a while."

Mr. Li, who turned into a mosquito, glanced at her meaningfully, with his eyes dangerously imminently.

Yan Xiaye looked at him with guilt, and saw Xiao Yunduo pouting his mouth with added fuel to the fire, waving his fists with his teeth and claws: "Bad mosquito, dare to bite my Yanyan, don't let me see it!"

Imagine Yun Duo waving her little fist and hitting the big mosquito Li Yuntang, she burst out laughing and quickly diverted the little guy's attention: "Yun Duo, eat cake."

"That's great, I want a big chunk!"

...

After dinner, Yan Xiaye helped Xiao Yunduo wash away the fatigue of the whole day and sent the little guy to bed.

In the guest room that was temporarily arranged into a children's room, Yun Duo reluctantly held Yan Xiaye's sleeve, put the precious photo under the pillow with his own hands, and yawned softly: "Yanyan, you want to go

Do you want to coax your dad to sleep?"

"...Well." Yan Xiaye nodded vaguely, leaned over and kissed the child's soft cheeks, pulled out the book and sat on his bed: "Before that, I will coax you to sleep first."

...

On the other side, Li Yuntang stayed alone in her bedroom, looking through the books on her bookshelf.

The vermilion bookshelf occupies a whole wall, excluding the various antiques used for decoration on the upper and lower levels, from left to right, they are neatly filled with various books, most of which are liked by Yan Xiaye.

Professional books on jewelry design, gem cutting, gem types and other things.

However, from a certain point in time, all of these professional books were replaced by books in finance.

I took out a book casually and opened the thick cover. On the title page, I recorded Yan Xiaye’s experience of reading with meticulous and graceful brushstrokes, and there were also many professional nouns with question marks drawn next to them.

Such vivid details made Li Yuntang stunned, and she naturally looked in front of her eyes holding these difficult-to-have big heads and sitting on the sofa in the corner thinking hard.

These things are ordinary to him, but for Yan Xiaye, she herself does not have much pursuit of power and does not have any extravagant hobbies. What supports her to study each word by word?

Putting down the book in his hand, Li Yuntang put it back in place, and brushing his slender fingers one by one across the obscure spine of the book.

In such a short time, she has quietly read so many books.

Where he couldn't see, she probably compressed her rest time to the extreme and tried hard to make time to do better.

From the first meeting of her, Li Yuntang knew that he had read the wrong person, and Yan Xiaye was indeed a charming talent.

But he seemed to forget to ask whether all this was really what she wanted, or she just wanted to be his best student, making things difficult for herself, but she didn't want to let him down.

As he pondered, his fingers flew over one spine after another, and finally stopped on a unique album.

Shortly before Yan Xiaye moved to the Qin family, Yin Baiyan had officially returned to China, and Yeyan Studio announced an unlimited suspension.

This blow must have been extraordinary to her, because since then, she seems to have rarely drawn any design drawings.

It was rare to be curious about the contents in the album, and Li Yuntang raised his hand to pull it out.

At the same time, Yan Xiaye returned to her room with great worries. Before she could think of how to ask for a love affair with the man, she had already seen this horrifying scene that almost caused her heartbeat to stop.

"etc!"

He rushed to Li Yuntang in two steps at a time. Yan Xiaye tiptoed to grab the album in his hand, and said embarrassedly with a vivid expression: "Give it back to me!"

The man looked up at the moment when he heard her voice. Relying on the difference in his strength, he easily avoided her pounce, held the album high, and watched her jump around with interest.

"Forget it, give it back to me!"

His fingertips touched the album several times but returned in vain. Yan Xiaye worked hard for a long time but returned in vain.

In desperation, she panted and pulled the man's arm, and hung up her entire body, trying to force him to submit with her weight: "If you don't show it to you, I'll give it back to me."

"It's okay to give it back to you."

Li Yuntang raised her eyebrows playfully. Judging from her fierce reaction, it is conceivable that it would not be a jewelry design drawing.

Moreover, the cover of this album looks a bit old, unlike something that is recently. It should have been treasured by her over the years.

Yan Xiaye's eyes were filled with water, and she was so anxious that she wanted to bite him, "Then give it back to me!"

The old man fiddled with the picture album in his hand and said slowly: "But you want to tell me what is here?"

"It's just some landscape paintings, nothing else!" He answered immediately. Yan Xiaye was impressed by Yunduo's cuteness, hoping that Li Yuntang would change his mind: "Okay, give it back to me quickly."

The man's deep eyes locked her, as if he could easily see her lies.

Yan Xiaye felt a little panicked, and raised his arms stubbornly, and his eyes were so dodging that he dared not look at the man.

Her reaction was too unusual, which aroused Li Yuntang's curiosity even more.

In the night, his pupils were extremely dark, and at first glance, it looked like an abyss, making people feel a little scared and thrilling.

The corners of her thin lips curled up like a smile. She stared at her for a long time, and the cold momentum of those who had been in high positions for a long time was fully revealed.

Yan Xiaye's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and there was a panic that a small animal was targeted by natural enemies, but she still stubbornly bit her lower lip and mustered up the courage to look at him.

In this tit-for-tat atmosphere, he said lightly: "I know Libeicheng is your past, I don't mind your past, summer night."

Since this album comes from many years ago, Li Beicheng must be the only theme of this album.

Whether Yan Xiaye believes in it or not, the past cannot be pursued, what he wants is her present and future.

After saying that, the man elegantly withdrew his hand and placed the album in front of her.

Yan Xiaye's blushing face suddenly turned pale with the words he said lightly.

She silently took back the album, but was not wary of the album being disrepaired and could not withstand the two of them.

In an instant, a few pieces of painted paper that were found flying out like snowflakes.

Yan Xiaye opened her eyes wide in shock, holding her baby picture album with one hand, and hurriedly leaned over to pick it up with the other hand.

One of the sketches fell lightly beside Li Yuntang, and the drawing paper turned slightly yellow due to the erosion of time.

Judging from the general outline, it is a portrait sketch that looks familiar.

Li Yuntang frowned in surprise after leaning over and picked up the drawing paper.

He did not intend to peek into Yan Xia Ye's privacy, but the young man in the painting was indeed somewhat similar to Li Beicheng, but his temperament was very different, "This person is..."

At this moment, Yan Xiaye had already picked up the painting paper of the scattered flowers of the Heavenly Girl as quickly as possible.

Hearing Li Yuntang's suspicious tone, she blushed and pulled the picture back from Li Yuntang's hand, and put it into the disobedient album.

"That's right, it's Li Beicheng!" Yan Xiaye gritted the bullet and took a step back with anger, looking afraid that Li Yuntang would go into too much.

Fortunately, Li Yuntang and Li Beicheng are uncles and nephews, otherwise she really didn't know how to fool them.

In fact, even she herself doesn't remember why she drew this painting in a delusional way when she saw Li Yuntang six years ago, but was accidentally seen by the owner.

"That's how..." Li Yuntang narrowed his eyes in a deep voice. As if he was forcing himself to believe Yan Xiaye's lies, his voice was quiet and changed the subject: "Are you tired, Xiaye?"

Yan Xiaye wondered if the man had discovered something, and whispered anxiously: "It's okay."

Although she and Li Beicheng have always maintained a nameless marriage, six years ago, she was not as clear and desperate as she is today.

As Li Beicheng's wife, she shouldn't have seen other men, and she also remembered the shocking glance in her mind and put it into her pen.

"So. Can I still look forward to other after-shows?" Li Yuntang reached out and took her and her picture album into his arms. Li Yuntang kissed her hair with a dull look in his eyes, and asked suddenly: "I am now

Which one do you prefer if you were six years ago?”

"Now..." Yan Xiaye blurted out without thinking. It was not until he heard his soft voice that the man had lured her to say something. He grinded his teeth in anger: "Li Yuntang!"

"Why?" The man smiled, the dark color in his eyes faded like a tide, and he returned to the familiar Li Yuntang Yan Xiaye usually knew, "I am seven years older than you. I was six years older than you now, and I was not right now and you are now.

match?"

Seeing that her past thoughts were completely revealed in front of the man, Yan Xiaye gave up struggling and lowered her little head, and explained weakly: "At that time, you wouldn't have looked at me more."

Li Yuntang leaned in her ear and chuckled, and the heat hit her sensitive ear tips. She couldn't hold her face tightly and avoided her.

"I remember very clearly that I returned to Jianghai six years ago because my father passed away. It only lasted less than three days. Do you really want to blame me for this?"

"I didn't blame you..." Yan Xiaye panicked and wanted to explain, turned around and stared at Li Yuntang's handsome face, and gently pursed her lower lip: "I know very well how naive and stupid I was in the past, don't say it.

You won't like it, even I don't like myself."

If there are other options, no one likes to be a puppet.

At that time, she was bound by shackles called kindness. From the beginning, she regarded Li Beicheng as the benefactor who saved the Yan family. Her every move was to cater to his thoughts. She flattered her intentions and wanted to do her best, but the final result was to lose it.
Chapter completed!