Xia Yucheng was startled, and turned his head to look at Feng Hao, but his face was calm: "Uncle lives in the UK all year round and is used to the climate there, so basically he hasn't returned to Kyoto." ”

Hearing this, Xia Yucheng was stunned, Feng Hao's uncle Feng He was not already ......

Aren't they talking about Feng He, but some other uncle?

Xia Yucheng was full of questions and raised her eyes slightly, but found that Shen Chenyi's eyes beside Xu Qingyou were dark, and he seemed to be thoughtful.

"Today's prince has appeared,......," Ye Feng suddenly said.

Feng Hao turned around, only to see Yan Ziqing walking towards them with an anxious face, he hurriedly said goodbye to Shen Chenyi and them, and led Xia Yucheng over.

"Big brother, I'm looking for you for something!" Yan Ziqing's expression didn't look like a man who was about to get engaged at all, his handsome face was completely devoid, and he looked a little nervous.

"Something?" asked Feng Hao.

Yan Ziqing nodded: "Let's go to the lounge to talk!"

The time has come, but the ceremony has not yet begun, so something must have happened.

Xia Yucheng vaguely felt that Anno was back, but looking at Yan Ziqing's appearance, it was not like that!

……

They walked into the lounge at the back of the hall together, where a little boy wearing an orange ** long-sleeved shirt, jeans, white sneakers, and a baseball cap was sitting on a chair shaking his calves in boredom.

A servant of the Yan family stood aside to accompany him.

Seeing them come in, the little boy shouted at Yan Ziqing, "Dad, when can I go home?"

Xia Yucheng's eyes widened and she covered her mouth.

Is this Anno's action? Let Duoduo come back alone?

She looked at Duoduo and was about to speak, but Duoduo jumped out of the chair and ran towards her: "Pretty auntie, are you going to be engaged to my father? No, I am my father's son, so my mother is his wife." You can't get engaged to him!"

Duoduo said, blinking.

Xia Yucheng suddenly understood, squatted down and hugged him: "Little friend, what's your name?"

"An Yan is back!

The immature child's voice is not high-pitched, and the voice is not big or small, but it shook Yan Ziqing hard. He obviously couldn't accept this fact now, and he racked his brains to think of how a son could pop up?

"Yan San, is this your and Anno's child?" Feng Hao stepped forward and gently removed the baseball cap from Duoduo's head, and a small face that looked like Yan Ziqing was completely exposed.

"An Yanhui Duoduo?" Feng Hao smiled suddenly, and buttoned his hat on Yan Ziqing's head, and Yan Ziqing, who looked depressed, had a children's hat on his head, which looked a little funny, "It's your son, it's wrong!"

There was no trace of joy on Yan Ziqing's handsome face, what the hell was that woman doing?

She left as soon as she wanted, came back when she wanted to, and then turned around again, and when he was so desperate that she wanted to die, she forced him to give him a son.

What does she want to do?

What is the woman who made him heartbroken to death doing this now?

He lowered his head and stared at Duoduo tightly, that well-behaved and handsome face was obviously a copy of him, but why did his heart hurt so much?

Looking at himself and Anno's son, why didn't he feel a trace of excitement in his heart?

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