Yan Chengchi stared at the mobile phone page for a long time, but there was no movement.

In the end, he just threw his phone back on the table and walked out of the room.

Working on documents in the study is hours at a time.

By the time he came back to his senses, it was already late at night.

He closed the computer, reached out and pressed his tired brow, picked up the red wine, and drank it down.

After drinking several glasses in succession, a layer of crimson dyed by wine slowly appeared on his bewitching face.

His eyes also became misty.

He reached out and stood up on the desk, walked towards the door, walked out of the study, and returned to the guest bedroom.

This is obviously not his room, but after Xia Changyue moved in, he lived here.

He stayed until she was gone, but he was reluctant to leave.

"Bang-"

Yan Chengchi Wei'an's body fell heavily on the bed, and his evil eyes closed slightly.

Immediately, remembering something, he reached out and grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside, and stared fiercely at the two voice messages on WeChat.

In my mind, I kept flashing the picture of seeing An Chenxu holding the child that day.

Twice, he saw An Chenxu's son twice.

But she never thought that the child would have anything to do with her.

A three-year-old child......

If they hadn't separated four years ago, that child, should have been his.

Yan Chengchi's eyes dimmed, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

The hand holding the mobile phone, the green tendons on the back of the hand were flushed, and he was about to throw the mobile phone out, but the immature voice seemed to sound in his ears again.

"I am Xiao Yueyue's favorite Hanhan King, Xiao Yueyue was bullied, Hanhan King is very unhappy, ask for support! Report complete. ”

"I want you to help Xiao Yueyue."

She was bullied, shouldn't she look for An Chenxu?

They are now living happily together as a family of three, what is he?

Will she be reluctant to help him?

Yan Chengchi's dark eyes were deep, staring at the phone deadly, and he didn't move for half a ring.

I was about to turn off my mobile phone several times, and the picture of Xia Changyue being pushed to the ground by the reporter flashed in front of my eyes......

His eyes became gloomy.

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"Hanhan, what's wrong with you?" Xia Changyue picked up the little guy who had just woken up from the bed and stared at his unhappy little face.

Catching a glimpse of the mobile phone that the little guy had been holding in her hand and refused to put it down, her eyes flashed slightly, "What's wrong with the phone, who do you want to call?" ”

"......" Hanhan pouted, and quickly hid his phone behind him.

Seeing him like this, Xia Changyue's eyebrows twisted, and she wanted to take it over to take a look, but she heard her mobile phone ring suddenly.

It's Xiang Feng's phone.

"I've got the script in order, and I'll send it to you right away...... Okay, you wait for me for a while, I'll go turn on the computer......"

Xia Changyue hung up the phone, didn't care about asking anything, washed milk for the little guy, and hurriedly entered the room.

Hanhan sat on the couch and caught a glimpse of her disappearing in the doorway, her little head lowered, staring at her little phone.

The little brow furrowed tightly.

It's been a night, and the wild man hasn't replied to his calls, nor has he replied to his > he dares to ignore King Hanhan, and King Hanhan is very unhappy!

"Tick-"

A crisp chime, like a bird's call in the morning.

Hanhan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and quickly clicked on it> only to see a message flashing on it: Friend verification has passed, and you can start chatting.

The wild man has seen his news!

Hanhan's big sly eyes blinked, and he hurriedly slipped to the balcony with his mobile phone.