Within the Han Group

"Ling Yao! Ling Yao! Shangguan Yunxi followed behind Han Lingyao and shouted softly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"When are you going to follow me?" Han Lingyao shook off Shangguan Yunxi's hand and shouted angrily.

"Ling Yao, Wen Yichen won't like you, no!" Shangguan Yunxi put his hands on Han Lingyao's shoulders, frowned and looked at Han Lingyao and shouted.

"How do you know? Do you know something? After Han Lingyao heard what Shangguan Yunxi said, her eyes suddenly appeared, she squinted her eyes, looked at Shangguan Yunxi tightly, and asked.

"No, no, I don't know, it's just that Wen Yichen doesn't like your type!" Shangguan Yunxi said a little evasively.

"Yunxi, I know you like me!" Han Lingyao turned around and said lightly, then after speaking, she turned around and looked at Shangguan Yunxi tightly, and said, "So you won't lie to me, right?" ”

"Ling Yao, Wen Yichen already has someone he likes! You and him are impossible! Shangguan Yunxi hesitated for a moment and said.

"Got someone you like?" Han Lingyao asked with a frown.

"Ling Yao, why can't you look at me who has been behind you!" Shangguan Yunxi hugged Han Lingyao and said.

"Shangguan Yunxi, do you know, in fact, we are also sympathetic, I like Wen Yichen, but Wen Yichen doesn't like me, you like me, and I like this Wen Yichen." Han Lingyao's body paused, and then said lightly.

"Ling Yao!" Shangguan Yunxi shouted and hugged Han Lingyao even tighter.

"Yunxi! Let me go! Han Lingyao struggled, and suddenly pushed Shangguan Yunxi away and said.

"Ling Yao!" Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao blankly and shouted softly.

"Yunxi, if you love me, tell me who Wen Yichen likes. If you don't tell me, I can look into it too! Han Lingyao looked at Shangguan Yunxi tightly and said.

"Xia Moyan!" Shangguan Yunxi thought for a while and said softly.

"Xia Moyan?" Han Lingyao asked with a satisfied smile after getting the answer she wanted.

"Yes, what Wen Yichen likes is Xia Moyan." Shangguan Yunxi saw the light in Han Lingyao's eyes, and there seemed to be an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sarcastic.

The night slowly fell, the sun had been half blocked by the mountain, and in the Wen Castle, Wen Yichen walked slowly with Xia Moyan who was sleeping, and his innate powerful aura followed the two rows of bodyguards in black suits behind him.

"Young Master, Madame and ......"

Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan, who was still in his arms, and motioned to Uncle Zhao to wait and say.

Seeing this, Uncle Zhao gently pushed it down.

After Wen Yichen walked into the bedroom with Xia Moyan in his arms, he carefully put Xia Moyan on the side of the bed, covered the quilt, turned around and closed the door gently and left.

"Young Master!" Uncle Zhao shouted beside him.

"Something?" Wen Yichen looked at Uncle Zhao, naturally put his hands in his pockets, leaned on the handrail of the stairs and asked.

"Madame said she wanted to see you!" Uncle Zhao said.

"Hmph" Wen Yichen smiled softly, and slowly went to the underground garage.

Walked to the door, turned around and said to Uncle Zhao, "Look at Mo Yan!" ”

Underground garage

Wen Yichen casually opened the car closest to him, sat in it and hurriedly drove away.

"Yichen, are you really worth it for a woman? Don't you know how angry your father was? Wen Yichen's mother saw Wen Yichen coming, and slowly got up and said to Wen Yichen.

Wen Yichen didn't speak, just silently took out a key, opened the door, turned his head slightly to look at his mother Shen Hanxue and said, "In my life, I am destined to be tied to Xia Moyan, I will live if she lives, she will live, she will die, I will never live alone!" ”

"You, you unfilial son." Wen Yichen's father, Wen Bingbing, leaned against the wall, pointed at Wen Yichen with one hand, and said intermittently.