Chapter 200
Yan Chengchi stares at the mobile page for a long time without any action.
In the end, he just threw the phone back on the desk and walked out of the room.
Working on documents in the study, I sit for hours.
By the time he recovered, it was already late at night.
He closed the computer, reached out and pressed the tired eyebrow, took the red wine and drank it all.
After drinking several cups in succession, the demon's face slowly turned red with wine.
The eyes also become blurred.
He reached for his desk and stood up. He walked towards the door, got out of the study and went back to the guest bedroom.
This is not his room, but after Xia Changyue moved in, he stayed here.
He stayed until she was gone, but he didn't want to leave.
"Bang -"
Yan Chengchi's body fell heavily on the bed and his evil eyes closed slightly.
Immediately, thinking of something, he grabbed the mobile phone at the head of the bed and glared at the two voice messages on wechat.
In my mind, I flashed over the picture of an Chenxu holding the child that day.
Twice. He saw an Chenxu's son twice.
But never thought that the child would have anything to do with her.
A three-year-old
If they didn't separate four years ago, the child should be his.
Yan Chengchi's eyes were dim, and a trace of hate passed through his eyes.
Holding the hand of the mobile phone, the back of the hand is blue, just about to throw the mobile phone out, the ear seems to ring out the tender voice.
"I'm king Hanhan, xiaoyueyue's favorite. Xiaoyueyue was bullied. King Hanhan was very unhappy and asked for help! That's the end of the report. "
"I want you to help xiaoyueyue."
She was bullied, shouldn't she go to an Chenxu?
They are now a happy family of three living together, what is he?
Would she want his help?
Yan Chengchi's dark eyes are deep. He stares at his mobile phone, but he doesn't move.
I turned off my mobile phone several times, and the picture of Xia Changyue being pushed to the ground by the reporter flashed in front of me
The eyes became sinister.
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"Hanhan, what's the matter with you?" Xia Changyue just woke up the little guy from the bed, drooping eyes staring at his unhappy face.
Glimpsed the little guy has been holding the hand refused to put down the mobile phone, her eyes slightly flashing, "what's wrong with the mobile phone, who do you want to call?"
“....” Han Han doodles and hides his cell phone behind him.
A look at him like this, Xia Changyue eyebrow a twist, want to take over to have a look, hear her mobile phone suddenly rang.
It's Xiang Feng.
"I've sorted out all the scripts, and I'll send them to you right away OK, you wait for me for a moment, I'll turn on the computer... "
Xia Changyue hung up the phone, regardless of what to ask, give the little guy washed milk, quickly into the room.
Han Han sat on the sofa and caught a glimpse of her figure disappearing at the door. His head lowered and he stared at his cell phone.
The little brows are tightly knit.
After a night, the wild man did not return his call or his wechat.
He dares to ignore King Hanhan, who is very unhappy!
"Di -"
a clear prompt sound, like the bird call heard in the morning.
In a daze, Hanhan immediately turned around and quickly opened wechat.
See above twinkle a message: friend verification passes, can start chatting.
The wild man saw his news!
Han Han's big eyes blinked, and he slipped to the balcony with his mobile phone in his arms.
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