Before he could carefully search for what to call that emotion, he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard it: "Huh?"

Yan Xiaye didn't want to go around in circles with him anymore, and mustered up the courage to meet his eyes, clenching her fists as if she were breaking the boat: "When I pay off the money I owe to the Li family, I will divorce Li Beicheng and marry you!"

"You want to marry me?" He laughed dumbly, then laughed out loud with trembling shoulders, and wiped away the tears on her face with his long fingers: "Xia Ye, this is the first time I know that you have to marry me. It turns out to be so painful.

Errand."

When Yan Jiu arrived, the first thing he heard was the sound of his second master laughing.

He stopped in the entrance hall and patted his head suspiciously, almost wondering if he was not getting enough sleep and was beginning to have signs of auditory and visual hallucinations.

However, it was a matter of being loyal and being paid, so he had the courage to follow the sound and walked in. He saw Miss Yan kneeling down and crying bitterly, while his second father laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Um……

Um?

Could it be that this is some kind of alternative game? He has been following Li Yuntang for eight years, so why didn't he know that the second master still had this hobby?

Feeling deeply that he had failed as his right-hand man, Yan Jiu stood there and hesitated, wondering whether he should continue to be a light bulb here without any sense, or whether he should pretend not to see anything and go home and continue to have a good dream.

However, before he could make a decision, Li Yuntang discovered his whereabouts first.

The dazzlingly handsome smile disappeared in an instant. The man raised the corner of his lips and looked away, his eyes falling on Yan Xiaye unpredictably: "Are you really willing to divorce Beicheng?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiaye didn't know that there was a third person present. He nodded in a daze, looking very serious: "I want to !"

She didn't know what the inheritance rights of the Li family meant. She only knew that it was a lot of money, and she wanted to help her uncle get that lot of money.

Li Yuntang smiled half-heartedly. He took out a tissue with his still intact left hand and pressed it on the tip of her reddish nose: "Xia Ye, you are smarter than I thought..."

Yan Xiaye's brain was about to turn into paste due to the high fever. He didn't understand everything he said. His eyes either stayed on his injured hand or looked at his face for a long time, and there was only one thing left in his heart.

I will repay him for this thought.

Li Yuntang had no choice but to shake the tissue: "Harder."

This time Yan Xiaye understood, and honestly used Li Yuntang's flawless hand to wipe his nose, staring at him with watery eyes.

Seeing that she was still so persistent when she was ill, Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows in thought, and drove her off to sleep after saying a few words: "If you can still remember it after you wake up, I won't be able to consider it."

Stumbling away from Li Yuntang, Yan Xiaye felt dizzy. He casually found the nearest room and opened the door. After walking a few steps, he fell on the big bed that exuded a cool and delicate fragrance.

At this time, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

According to Li Beicheng's determination of her importance, her agreement to marry her uncle should be something that he had been planning for a long time but had not succeeded yet.

Just now, she finally gave a positive answer. Why did the other person need to be considered instead?

Does she still have to beg him to marry her and let her repay his kindness?

Considering Li Yuntang's cold personality, can this be considered part of repaying kindness...

Thinking vaguely about some random things, Yan Xiaye closed his eyes unconsciously, hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

…

In the living room, while Yan Jiu was treating the second master's wounds, he stopped talking several times, hoping that his boss, the most insightful person in the family, would be kind enough to allow him to express questions about what he saw and heard tonight.

After sewing up the open wound again, he looked over again and cut the surgical sutures gloomily.

Well, he knows that he is definitely not as deserving of love and affection as Miss Yan, but he has been the second master’s confidant for eight years, and will go through fire and water for him without hesitation. Is the gap so obvious?

In the end, until he deliberately and slowly packed the surgical bag, Li Yuntang still sat there incomprehensibly, showing no sympathy for his subordinates.

Yan Jiu swallowed her saliva and was ready to ask: "Um, Miss Yan..."

"Shut up."

"Miss Yan, you can't ask? Okay, okay, then Second Master, why do you smile so happily? I have been with you for eight years, and even when you spent three years deliberately trying to kill the Bai family, I didn't see you

You were so happy."

It was rare to catch the second master losing his temper, and Yan Jiu became more and more interested in talking about it, until two cold eyes were fixed on him unhurriedly.

"Yan Jiu, this is the first time I noticed that you look good."

Yan Jiu was shocked, and backed away with his hands on his chest: "Huh? Second Master, it's okay that you have strange tastes, but you can't set your sights on a good family man like me!"

"I feel that you are so eloquent and you are not qualified to be by my side. I heard that the company is still short of a few male models who can flirt with ladies in business dealings. Why don't I send you there and let you make the best use of your talents?

how?"

The shock turned into shock. Yan Jiu was very quick this time. He packed up his things and left as quickly as possible: "No, I will just shut up and leave. Second Master, please have a good rest."

Hearing the door and lock at the entrance, Li Yuntang lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand wrapped in thick gauze, and tentatively moved his fingertips.

A heart-piercing pain came through, and his fingers were like a piece of dead flesh, completely unwilling to obey his orders.

Are you still too impatient...

Looking away from his hand, he looked with deep pupils in the direction Yan Xiaye left, and raised his left hand to touch the corner of his lips.

If Yan Jiu hadn't mentioned it, even he himself wouldn't have remembered how many years he had not laughed sincerely.

Getting up and walking towards the children's room, Li Yuntang expected to see the warm scene of the little guy and Yan Xiaye cuddling each other, but there was only Xiao Yunduo on the bed.

He leaned over and touched the child's warm forehead, pulled up the quilt for him, and walked towards his room with deep eyes.

In the gray and black room, the girl lying on the big bed with a large font is particularly conspicuous.

Due to some reasons in the past, Li Yuntang did not fall into the habit of rich children playing with flowers when he became an adult. Even if he was acting on occasion, he would not go so far as to fake the real thing.

The fright and the cold made Yan Xia Ye's illness very serious.

Li Yuntang thought for a moment, then calmly sat down by the bed and reached out to touch her hot forehead.

At this moment, he remembered that it was really a mistake not to let Yan Jiu come and see Yan Xiaye.

The main reason for this was that Yan Jiu kept talking about it, which was so annoying that he just wanted to kick the latter out of the door, completely forgetting to ask him to give Yan Xiaye an injection.
Chapter completed!