Xia Changyue was just about to turn on the computer to change the script, when he suddenly received a call from the villa housekeeper, and he didn't think much about it, so he rushed over with his bag.

As soon as I entered the villa, I ran to the living room in a hurry.

"What about Hanhan? How could he have a fever when he was so good? Xia Changyue saw the housekeeper and hurriedly rushed up.

"Miss Xia, don't worry, the doctor has already come, the little master has taken medicine and is resting upstairs, but he has been calling his mother, so I will call you."

The housekeeper's words fell, and Xia Changyue went upstairs without saying a word.

When she walked to the top of the stairs and saw the familiar door, she suddenly remembered.

This is Yan Chengchi's villa, will he be there too?

No, it's work time, and he should be in the group, otherwise the housekeeper wouldn't have called her.

Thinking of this, Xia Changyue breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walked to the front of the guest room, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

Just as he was about to walk in, his crystal eyes caught a glimpse of the majestic figure sitting next to Hanhan's bed, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

He...... Actually in the villa.

Xia Changyue's palms tightened, and she suddenly became nervous.

But when he saw Han Han lying on the bed, covering a thick quilt, he didn't have time to think about anything, and walked straight forward.

Sensing the footsteps behind him, Yan Chengchi turned around suddenly, and his deep gaze fell on Xia Changyue's body.

"I heard that Hanhan has a fever, I'll come and see him." Xia Changyue explained anxiously, walked to the side of the bed with an arrow step, and reached out to touch Hanhan's forehead.

Yan Chengchi's eyes flashed, but he didn't stop her, but moved to the side to make room for her.

"Fever-down?" Xia Changyue touched Hanhan's normal body temperature and was a little stunned.

In the next second, I caught a glimpse of the little guy's fluttering eyelashes, and a white light flashed in his mind.

Xia Changyue suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt.

Sure enough, the little guy in the quilt was already covered in sweat, and he was anxious to kick the quilt away, kicking his calves one by one......

"Xia Shuhan, you are actually pretending to be sick?"

Hanhan: "oo......"

It's been discovered!

Hanhan's big black eyes opened, and when he saw Xia Changyue in front of him, he happily threw himself into her arms.

"Xiao Yueyue, King Hanhan misses you so much!"

"......" Xia Changyue was thrown into his arms, holding his soft and glutinous little body, and he was reluctant to let go.

But then, she remembered something, and pushed the little guy in her arms away, staring seriously at his big obsidian eyes.

"Brother Han, why do you use illness to deceive people? Do you know how worried I was when I came all the way? Xia Changyue clasped his hands on his shoulders and stared coldly at the little demon in front of him.

If he doesn't explain it clearly, don't expect a hug.

"It's not about King Hanhan, it's my father's teaching!" Han Han was anxious, his little finger pointed at Yan Chengchi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and immediately, he quickly got into Xia Changyue's arms.

Dead friends do not die poor.

He's so witty!

Yan Chengchi: "......"!!

Yan Chengchi, who was caught off guard by being betrayed by his son, had a trace of embarrassment on his bewitching face.

The body stiffened all of a sudden.

Facing Xia Changyue's incredulous gaze, he coughed lightly twice, and squeezed out a sentence stiffly, "The first time I took care of my son, I had no experience, and I made a mistake." ”

Without waiting for Xia Changyue to come back to his senses, he stood up and walked towards the door.

That figure, how do you look at it, how does it look like a thief......