When the words fell, the air pressure in the office instantly became low.

Yan Chengchi's whole body raised the aura of a yin owl, and the demonic pupils flashed with a terrifying light, and coldly squeezed out two words from his thin lips, "Go out." ”

The "......" special assistant hurriedly leaned over and exited the office.

In the huge space, only Yan Chengchi was left.

With a twist of his majestic body, with a wave of his big hand, he swept all the papers on the table to the ground.

With his hands propped up on the table, his bewitching face was full of gloom, and his sharp eyes were full of anger.

He should have thought that without him, she should be impatient to throw herself into An Chenxu's arms.

What's more, there is a child between them.

The thought of that child made his heart throb violently!

He pulled a cigarette out of a drawer, walked over to the windowsill, and lit it.

took a hard breath, as if in this way, he could suppress the unwillingness in his heart and the urge to imprison her by his side again.

The next second, he threw the cigarette butt to the ground, turned around and strode back to the desk, reached out and grabbed his coat, and walked out of the company.

Drag all the way back to the villa.

Yan Chengchi threw the car away, pushed the car door, and walked to the room with vigorous steps.

What was once a warm guest room is now empty.

Everything that belongs to her has been taken away.

His eyes darkened, he stepped forward and reached out to touch the head of the bed, there was no temperature on it, but he still remembered the way she leaned here, frowning and revising the computer.

As if something had been pricked in his fingertips, he withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at the butler.

"Changed everything inside."

He stepped aside, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all.

Turning his head to look at the housekeeper who was still stunned, "Don't arrange it yet!" ”

“…… Yes, yes! "The housekeeper was busy ordering someone to move the things.

From the bed, to the wardrobe, to the table......

The big and small things in the room were all moved out in the same way.

Yan Chengchi didn't leave, he stayed in the room, watching the huge room being emptied little by little, and the demonic pupils flashed with a magical light.

As if it had been emptied, there was still his heart.

-

In front of a small apartment building on the side of the street.

Xia Changyue pulled the suitcase and walked inside.

"I live alone now, you can move in with me, why do you have to find a house alone, you are like this now, I don't worry about you alone at all."

Behind her, Yan Ling led Han Han and followed her step by step.

Xia Changyue paused, turned around, hugged Hanhan, and said with a smile, "Who said that I am alone, I still have your little male god." ”

Yan Chengchi now believes that Hanhan is An Chenxu's son, but she can send Hanhan away without hurrying.

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh, it's ugly." Yan Ling looked at her reluctant smile and hit mercilessly.

I took the suitcase in her hand and got into the elevator.

Xia Changyue reached out and touched the corners of her mouth, looking a little lonely.

Was she smiling so forcefully?

"You just joined the crew, and I'm the screenwriter, the two of us pretending not to know each other is the best way, I don't want you to be dragged down by me again because you have anything to do with me."

Xia Changyue walked into the elevator with Hanhan in her arms and whispered her concerns.

"What drags down or not, you know I don't care about this......"

"But I care!" Xia Changyue interrupted her words, and her eyes were resolute.