I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

Yan Chengchi stared at the phone page for a long time, without moving.

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

It takes a few hours to sit and process documents in the study.

When he recovered, it was already late at night.

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

After drinking several cups in succession, a layer of wine-stained crimson slowly appeared on the face of the demon.

His eyes also became blurred.

He stretched out his hand to support the desk and stood up, stepped towards the door, left the study, and returned to the guest bedroom.

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

He stayed until she was gone, but he did not want to leave.

"boom--"

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

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

In my mind, the scene of seeing An Chenxu holding the child flashed continuously.

Twice, he saw An Chenxu's son twice.

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

A three-year-old child...

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

Yan Chengchi's eyes dimmed, and a trace of hatred passed through his eyes.

In the hand holding the phone, blue veins appeared on the back of the hand, and as soon as he was about to throw the phone out, the immature voice sounded in his ear again.

"I am Xiaoyueyue's favorite King Hanhan. Xiaoyueyue was bullied. King Hanhan is very upset and asks for support! The report is complete."

"I want you to help Xiao Yueyue."

She was bullied, shouldn't she find An Chenxu?

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

Would she care for his help?

Yan Chengchi's dark eyes were deep, staring at the phone, without moving for a while.

The phone was turned off several times, and Xia Changyue was pushed to the ground by the reporter again...

His eyes became dark.

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"Han Han, what's the matter with you?" Xia Changyue picked up the little guy who had just woke up from the bed, staring down at his unhappy face.

Seeing the little guy's 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?"

"..." Han Han pouted his mouth and hurriedly hid the phone behind him.

Seeing him like this, Xia Changyue twisted her eyebrows, and when she wanted to take it over, she heard her mobile phone ring suddenly.

It was Xiang Feng's call.

"I have sorted out the script and can send it to you right away... OK, wait for me for a while, I'll go to open the computer..."

Xia Changyue hung up the phone, and rushed into the room after rushing milk for the little guy.

Sitting on the sofa, Han Han caught a glimpse of her disappearing in the doorway, his head lowered, staring at his small phone.

The little brow frowned tightly.

It's been a whole night, and the wild man didn't answer his call or WeChat.

He actually dared to ignore King Hanhan, King Hanhan was very upset!

"Beep—"

A clear reminder sound, like the sound of a bird heard early in the morning.

Han Han was stunned, then recovered and quickly clicked on WeChat.

I saw a message flashing on it: the friend has been verified and can start chatting.

The wild man saw his news!

With a blink of Han Han's sly big eyes, he quickly slipped to the balcony holding his mobile phone.