Yan Xiaye nodded lightly, and his eyes unconsciously floated to the handsome and unfamiliar man.

With eyes facing each other, Li Yuntang smiled with a thin corner of his lips, and his eyes as deep as abyss seemed to see through her heart.

Along the way, he saw that Yan Xiaye was restless, so he deliberately reduced his presence and left room for her to clarify his heart.

"See you later, summer night."

It was amazing, just a word, Yan Xia Ye's restless heart was calm.

She nodded again, closed the car door and walked towards her destination.

Just a distance of more than ten meters, until she entered the side door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she could feel the gaze that was following her.

After many years, she was finally no longer alone.

Walking into the room, Yan Xiaye was quite troubled to find that there was a long queue inside.

There is no need to mention the love of the couple in the marriage side, while the divorce side is quarrels, and there are also men and women who are about to become ex-husband and ex-wife quarrels while quarreling, and some even started fighting on the spot.

Because the decision to divorce was hasty, it was too late to clear the scene temporarily, not to mention that Yan Xiaye did not want to attract too many people's attention.

Standing in the smoky environment, frowned, she stood quietly in the corner with the documents, waiting for Li Beicheng to appear.

About five or six minutes passed, and the side door of the Civil Affairs Bureau was pushed open from the outside.

A slender figure wrapped in the cold wind of late autumn, causing many people in the queue to look over bored and never look away.

He used to ignore those sights, and Li Beicheng walked straight towards Yan Xiaye.

With his height and legs, he looked at her condescendingly, and his hoarse tone hid hopes that he didn't know: "Have you really thought it through?"

"yes."

Don’t want to say anything more to the man, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes coldly, “There are many people ahead, it seems that they need to wait.”

Li Beicheng pursed his thin lips silently, knowing that Yan Xiaye had made up his mind and that nothing he could say was meaningless.

Cherishing the last time she spent with her as a husband and wife, he glanced at her with deep eyebrows and announced the decision he made a moment ago: "Yan Xiaye, even if we complete the divorce procedures, we will not end here."

Yan Xiaye suddenly had a more severe headache.

Her slender body leaned against the wall behind her, and said tired and bored: "Whatever you think, it has nothing to do with me."

"How come it has nothing to do with you?"

Li Beicheng smiled tit-for-tat, and his actions were rude to pinch her sharp chin, forcing her to meet her eyes: "The uncle is no longer the same as before, no longer the dignified president of the Li family, and my career has just begun.

.”

Yan Xiaye couldn't help but look at him, roughly hearing what he meant, and was very curious about where his strong self-confidence and conceit came from.

Not wanting to make too much noise to embarrass each other, she raised her eyebrows patiently: "...what do you want to say?"

"In other words, I will help my father completely control the Li Group as soon as possible, and then rely on the power of the group to find our unknown son before you."

Feng Danyun said the words of Ling Yan Xiaye's pale face. Li Beicheng's heart was also throbbing, but there was a dangerous smile in his eyes.

"At that time, our child will cry and beg you to remarry me. I don't think you can make up and reject the little wish of an innocent child - after all, as parents, you and I owe that child too much

.”

"Libeicheng, I will never let your wish come true. You really disgusted me!"

Yan Xiaye's clear pupils contracted violently, and he didn't dare to think about the scene described by Li Beicheng.

If that child was really born to her and Li Beicheng, facing a small life that she only met once in nearly six years, she can't make an apology as a mother, how can she bear to refuse the child's family of three

Expectations?

Fortunately, her baby has nothing to do with Li Beicheng from beginning to end.

After so many hardships, God treated her well.

"Oh……"

The man raised the corners of his lips jokingly, and thought that he had grasped Yan Xiaye's handle again, and quietly returned to the noble young master who was so arrogant that he used to be, as if the man who had been heartbroken not long ago was not him.

"I'm afraid you can't help it. Well, since we still have time to get entangled in the future, we don't have to care about this moment for a while." As he said, Li Beicheng took the wallet in his pocket and pulled out a thick stack of cash.

He sneered at Yan Xiaye meaningfully, and he let go of her hand, turned around and said to the dozen or so men and women in the queue who were queuing for divorce, "Hey, if you are willing to do it, everyone can get it."

...About a thousand cash, how about it?"

As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the grind.

Including the couple in the quarrel, everyone looked at Li Beicheng, who was particularly handsome in the crowd, and the money that was quite thick in his hands.

The man and woman in the last line looked at each other, curled their lips and took a step back with disgust, and each pulled away a stack of banknotes from Li Beicheng's hands.

With this couple having tasted the sweetness, the team in front was almost half missing in an instant.

Yan Xiaye walked to the middle of the queue speechlessly, resisted the urge to kick Li Beicheng away, and successfully became one of the focus of the audience.

Just when she just stood here, the man and woman who were right in front of her turned around and bargained with a philosophical look on their faces: "You are in a hurry, right? It seems that this may be a star, we can give you this position

, but the price has to be discussed again."

Looking at the couple in front of him working together, Yan Xiaye really didn't understand the reason for their divorce.

Li Beicheng stood beside her with great wealth and shook the banknotes indifferently, "One thousand five."

If it weren't for the fact that they were all digital payments nowadays and there was not much cash on them, he would never mind giving out more.

"good!"

Unexpectedly, a word could increase the benefits by half. The man and woman took it with a smile and ran to the back line.

Yan Xiaye moved forward speechlessly, waiting to see if anyone else was selling his position.

However, the remaining couples were eager to get rid of their relationship and watched this scene as if they were watching the fun. No one came to raise the price any more.

After waiting quietly for about an hour, the staff finally appeared in front of the two of them.

He handed over the information prepared by the butler, and Yan Xiaye waited patiently for the end of the matter.

However, the staff carefully looked at the information of the two people, took out two thin pieces of A4 paper from the table, and asked politely: "Two, we are the pilot unit of humanized divorce services in the city. Please

You two take the time to fill out this form, and we will judge whether you should divorce immediately based on the evaluation results."

Yan Xiaye took one of them in confusion and found that there were about a dozen questions on it, including about a dozen.

The top question is about the birthday of the spouse and the child, followed by the other party’s favorite food... and other inexplicable questions.

"This kind of thing is our private decision. What right do you have to interfere?" Li Beicheng didn't even look at it, and threw the remaining money on the table: "Hurry up, these are your tips."

"Well……"

The staff smiled bitterly and looked at Yan Xiaye with sympathy, "Okay, we respect the decision of the parties involved."

Twenty minutes later, two vermilion-red divorce certificates were newly released and distributed to their respective hands.

Yan Xiaye carefully picked up the certificate as big as a palm, and stroked the texture of the certificate with his slender fingertips. He was a little confused for a moment in his ecstasy.

Li Beicheng snorted coldly and stuffed it into his pocket, too lazy to even look at it, "Yan Xiaye, you always like these meaningless things."

Yan Xiaye pretended not to hear it, and put the certificate away like a baby.

Just as she was about to get up and leave, the man's big palm fell from the sky, grabbed her shoulder, leaned over and said in her ear, "Don't be too happy too early, my next wife is still you.

, I just want you!"

When Yan Xiaye heard this, she frowned at first, and then Yan Xing smiled charmingly.

Li Beicheng's black eyes locked her little face, and suddenly became attracted by her like this.

The next second, she turned around slowly, with a stunning smile on the corner of her lips, and raised her hand without warning and slapped Li Beicheng in the face.

Bang-

This crisp sound instantly attracted everyone's gaze. In the face of each other, everyone's expression was either shocked or admired, or both.

As long as you are not a fool, everyone can see that Li Beicheng is a wealthy man and arrogant and domineering person. Offending him is tantamount to seeking death.

Li Beicheng's handsome cheeks had a red mark, and he didn't even get angry.

Only the eyes were as if they were quenched with ice, and they admired Yan Xiaye's lively and proud expression like a demon.

Withdrawing his fingertips that were too numb and numb, Yan Xiaye tilted his head playfully and smiled: "If you keep your dreams in your dreams, Mr. Li."

Now she has no desire for Li Beicheng, so naturally there is no need to swallow her anger.

After leaving this sentence with a smile, Yan Xiaye's slender spine was straight and he left this place slowly.

As the door closed behind her, everything in the past was in vain.

In the afternoon sun, the little guy with pink and jade looked at her in surprise, and walked away with his calf and ran towards her excitedly, as if he had fallen into the world as delicate and cute, and his voice was sweet and crisp: "Yanyan

!”

He bent down and hugged the little guy in his arms. Yan Xiaye felt mixed feelings and could only kiss the little guy's cheek again.

Behind him, the handsome and noble man leaned on the car, staring at her with a smile on her and leading Xiao Yunduo to him.

"Free?"

Yan Xiaye's nose felt sore and he nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!