Yan Ci strode over and glanced at Yu Hanzhi with a dark face, with an inexplicable threat in his eyes.

"Mr. Yan is here,"

Yu Hanzhi was a little inexplicable, and he didn't know where his anger came from, but he was well cultivated, and he still smiled warmly and greeted briefly, "Please take a seat." ”

Yan Ci sat beside Yan Zidong with a golden knife.

Yan Zidong flicked his fingers and He's Bi, and He's Bi immediately buzzed and flew up, landed on his shoulder, and shook his tentacles at Yan Ci: Hello~

Yan Ci touched He Shibi, and his face was a little better: "What are you talking about, saying so happy?" ”

"I'm a little tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first,"

Yan Zidong didn't answer his words, and stood up directly and said, "Mr. Yan, you are busy!" ”

After speaking, Shi Shiran left the compound with He Shibi.

Yan Ci: "......"

He's busy!

Yu Hanzhi glanced at Yan Ci puzzled, but he didn't ask much, and continued to say a few words to Yan Han in a low voice.

Yan Ci was directly put aside, and his face, which had only eased a little, instantly darkened again, and he looked at Yu Handao: "What were you talking about just now?" ”

"I'm talking about Yan Han's paintings,"

Yu Hanzhi said gently, "Still ......"

Suddenly, Yan Zidong said that he was exercising and preparing to travel, don't tell others, Yu Hanzhi paused and said, "I didn't say anything...... Is there something wrong with Yan? ”

Seeing that he was deliberately hiding something, Yan Ci was even more angry, snorted and stood up and left the compound.

Yu Hanzhi glanced at it suspiciously, quickly gathered his mind, and continued to explain to Yan Han.

When Yan Ci ran to the door of Yan Zidong's room, Yan Zidong had already closed the door, and he couldn't open it after twisting it, and he even locked it.

"Zidong?"

Yan Ci knocked on the door, "Open the door, it's me!" ”

"Mr. Yan,"

Yan Zidong's light voice came from the house, "I'm getting medicinal powder, it's inconvenient to open the door, this bit of Gu worm is not easy to raise, I will hang up if I am not careful, sorry!" ”

Without waiting for Yan Ci to speak, he continued, "If Mr. Yan has something, just leave a message on my mobile phone." ”

Yan Ci ate a closed door soup, and was extremely depressed.

What kind of powder are you working on?

But Yan Zidong was very distracted when he got the medicinal powder, he knew this, and because he knew this, he didn't dare to call the door to disturb, so he was depressed!

However, those Bo Zhengfan's subordinates, who were recuperating from their injuries in the villa, greeted Yan Ci warmly when they saw Yan Ci coming over, and pulled Yan Ci over to speak.

After more than two hours, Yan Zidong didn't open the door, Yan Ci looked at a string of missed calls and text message reminders on his mobile phone, and after saying goodbye to those brothers, he frowned and left the villa.

How many times has this been?

Every time Yan Zidong came over, he avoided all kinds of things, he had something he wanted to tell Yan Zidong, but he couldn't find a chance!

Why?

Where did he offend Yan Zidong so that he was so alienated from him openly and secretly?

can talk and laugh with others, but can't say two words to him, and he has been cold and indifferent!

The matter of the kidnapping was clarified, and even Pang Xiyue, who was looking for death, was handed over to the official to deal with......

Yan Zidong has no reason to hold such a grudge against himself for implicating him in being kidnapped and injured, right?

The more Yan Ci thought about it, the more depressed he became, he casually pressed the car window, and the cold wind poured into the car, but it couldn't extinguish the stuffy fire in his heart.

The phone rings again.

He didn't have the gas to connect.

"Yan Ci, why don't you answer the phone?"

His mother's angry voice came from the phone, "Didn't you want to go to the exhibition with Zhilin this afternoon?" Zhilin waited for you at the entrance of the exhibition for an hour, how can you release other pigeons?! ”

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