In the quiet room, Yi Shihan stopped his pen several times, and his eyes drifted uncertainly to the boy who was lying on the bed and reading a book leisurely.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "You don't ask me?" ”

"Ask what?"

"Don't you have anything to ask about what I just told her?" He just said so much, there are conspiracies and exploits, but he just stopped at the point and did not reveal the slightest details.

"If I ask, you'll answer truthfully?" The boy on the bed didn't even lift his eyelids.

Yi Shihan was silent, but listened to him continue, "What you have to do has nothing to do with me. So I won't ask, and I don't want to ask. ”

"I thought you would care about Seung-hee to some extent." Yi Shihan smiled.

"I care more about you than he does."

Yi Shi was stunned for a moment.

"But I know that you have your thoughts, and no matter how much others say, you won't listen." Rong Sang turned the page with his fingertips and glanced up at him, "Isn't it?" ”

Oh, yes.

The revenge plan he had already decided on would never be shaken by anyone.

It's just that......

"Will you tell your aunt?" Yi Shihan asked.

The relationship between the two families is close and widespread, and he thinks that Rong Sang will not sit idly by, at least not as indifferent as he shows now.

"If you dare to say those things in front of me, you won't be afraid of me saying it, so why should I do it?" However, Rong Sang didn't seem to know anything about his thoughts, and he was light and light.

Yi Shihan was suddenly a little upset.

Of course, he is not afraid that Rong Sang will shake things out, and regardless of the fact that those self-righteous people in power have never taken him seriously, the words he said have no substantive value, and the most important thing is that he does have a back hand.

However, his cousin, who has never played cards according to common sense, will never show his eyes and be confused.

If you don't know what to do, it means variables.

Variables are his least favorite things.

Yi Shihan lowered his head, his eyes were unpredictable.

Bu Yanxi returned to the room, threw the hand cream on the bed, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message back to Wang Chengxi-

[I went alone yesterday, and I didn't even find out that he was secretly filming me if you didn't say it. 】

Then click on Ming Yuyan's avatar and ask him-

[Are you there?] There's something I'd like to tell you here. 】

At this point, I don't know if he slept or not.

Bu Yanxi thought about it and decided to relay what Yi Shihan said to him as it was. However, as soon as she typed a few words, Wu Yueyao's QQ phone suddenly called.

She couldn't help but pick it up.

Before she could say "feed", Wu Yueyao's crying voice had already sounded, "Yanxi, what should I do...... I—I'm done...... It's really over...... Can you help me......"

"Slow down, what's wrong?" Bu Yanxi hurriedly asked.

"I, I'm ......" Wu Yueyao choked up quietly, "I, I have ......"

"What's there?" A bad premonition suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Kid." It seemed that he couldn't hold it back anymore on the other side of the phone, and cried loudly, "Yanxi, what should I do!" I'm pregnant......"

I'm pregnant.

These four words, like a cannonball in his ears, instantly exploded and made Bu Yanxi stunned.

Pregnant?

Wu Yueyao is pregnant?

Her heart was turbulent, and after a while, she asked with great difficulty, "Yes...... Leaning on the cold ...... Is it? ”

"Who else but him!" Wu Yueyao cried even more sadly, "Woo...... Yeonhee, what the hell should I do, I don't dare to tell my mother, she will definitely break my leg......"