"Answer my question." Yan Chengchi stared at her coldly, and when he saw that she didn't speak, his voice became cold.

"I'm going to the crew." Xia Changyue came up with an excuse, and he didn't dare to look at his eyes with a weak heart.

"Yes." Yan Chengchi sneered, his thin lips hooked a terrifying arc, let go of his hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and prepared to make a call.

Xia Changyue's nerves froze, and he blurted out, "Yan Chengchi, do you still care about me?" ”

"What did you say?"

"Do you still care about me, that's why you even ask where I'm going?" Xia Changyue stiffened his head and met his anger.

She couldn't let Yan Chengchi check her whereabouts, she was afraid that he would find out about Han Han......

"Xia Changyue—"

Yan Chengchi narrowed his evil eyes suddenly, and reached out to pinch her face, "Very good, you really know how to provoke me, I'll tell you right now, how much I care about a woman who once betrayed me!" ”

He turned and pressed her down on the bed, without any prelude.

Until she lost consciousness completely......

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The night is getting deeper.

Yan Chengchi leaned on the head of the bed, staring at the person pillowed on his chest, and his ears kept echoing the assistant's report today.

An Chenxu is back, so she started lying in front of him again, right?

Is it that next, she still wants to carry him on her back and climb onto An Chenxu's bed?

His eyes lit up, and a hint of hatred crossed his eyes.

He stretched out his arm and pulled the sleeping Xia Changyue up.

"I'm hungry, go cook something for me."

"Hmmm......"

Xia Changyue opened his eyes in a daze, grabbed his hair with his little hand in a daze, looked at the gloomy face of the man in front of him, and was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses.

He tossed her until the middle of the night, didn't sleep, and still had to eat?

In the next second, Xia Changyue had already sat up obediently, got dressed, turned around and walked in the direction of the door.

Seeing her figure disappear by the door, Yan Chengchi's face became even more ugly, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed his fist against the wall.

When did she become so obedient?

If you don't want to cook, won't you throw yourself into his arms and please him?

He wanted to see what she could cook!

Xia Changyue cooks noodles very quickly, and Yan Chengchi is not a picky eater.

She sat on the edge of the table, holding her cheeks with her hands, looking at Yan Chengchi who was eating noodles, her little head was little by little, and finally she couldn't bear it, so she fell asleep on the dining table.

When Yan Chengchi put down his chopsticks, a large bowl of noodles had bottomed out, and there was not even soup left.

It was the first time he had eaten something she had cooked with her own hands.

The girl who shouted that she wanted to cook for him four years ago finally learned a good cooking skill, but it wasn't for him.

Yan Chengchi's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and the steel chopsticks were bent in his hand.

Immediately, he raised his head, the pupils of the demon Ye flickered with a ghostly light, and he was stunned when he saw Xia Changyue lying asleep on the table.

Her quiet sleeping face, revealing the grievances of being bullied, is like a child......

His gaze softened unconsciously, and he stepped forward and picked her up.

Watching her instinctively shrink into his arms, his troubled chest suddenly smoothed.

"Brother Han, don't run around......"

Xia Changyue seemed to have dreamed of something, her brows furrowed tightly, and she whispered in a low voice.

Brother Han, who is it?

Yan Chengchi furrowed his eyebrows and glared fiercely at Xia Changyue, who was still shouting at other men in his dream.

Is she hiding something from him?