I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

Xia Changyue fell asleep like a child, with her petite body resting on the sofa, her small face resting on her arm, as if dreaming of something unhappy, her brows frowned from time to time.

Yan Chengchi's Wei An's body leaned back and leaned on the office chair. The next second, he got up from the chair again, and walked towards the sofa.

His steps were light, and he walked to the sofa opposite Xia Changyue and sat down.

Black eyes stared at her without turning...

Seeing her shrinking slightly into the sofa, Yan Chengchi took off his coat and covered her.

"Yeah..." Xia Changyue grumbled contentedly, curling up his coat naturally and sleeping deeper.

"..." Yan Chengchi's eyes deepened, staring at her still childish sleeping face, and silently clenching the hand beside her.

The memory seems to go back four years ago.

At that time, she never liked to cover her quilt while sleeping, but she liked to roll his coat.

He asked her, but she replied confidently, "With a boyfriend's coat, who wants to cover something like a quilt..."

He just squeezed her cheek spontaneously, and didn't think deeply.

Until one time, he accidentally saw her diary.

At that time, he knew that what she liked was not his coat, but the familiar taste on his coat, which belonged to him.

When he is not by her side, rolling up his coat can make her sleep at ease...

Peace of mind, how simple, but the two words of deep love.

But in the end, she was tired of his taste...

Yan Chengchi's eyes dimmed, and a faint light reflected from the bottom of his eyes.

Looking at Xia Changyue, who was sleeping soundly with his jacket rolled up again, the expression in her eyes became complicated.

He stood up, walked back to his desk, and continued to work.

In the huge office, even the air seems to be different because of one more person.

The originally boring job does not seem to be that boring.

The corner of Yan Chengchi's eyes swept to the phone on the edge of the table, remembering something, he picked up the phone and opened WeChat.

"I like the gift very much. In return, you can make a condition with me. It is a promise to you." Yan Chengchi released his hand and watched the voice transmission succeed. He knew well.

He admitted that he had no affection for An Chenxu's son at first.

But the little guy seems to be different from what he imagined...

Why does he always feel that her son doesn't like An Chenxu, but instead throws an olive branch at him.

Is it his illusion?

"What conditions are available?" Han Han's immature voice soon came from the phone.

Yan Chengchi moved the phone away from his ear and paused slightly before speaking, "Well, any conditions are fine, as long as I can handle it."

"Great King Hanhan wants money, a lot of money!" The little guy answered without thinking.

"..."

Yan Chengchi stared at the phone screen for a while, then put the phone to his ear and listened again.

Confirming that I heard it right, he was slightly startled before opening his lips.

"What do you want so much money for?"

"Raise Xiaoyueyue and pigs!" Han Han replied simply without hesitation.

There is a sister who can only eat, King Hanhan must work hard to make money in order to support a family.

"..."

So, in his mind, mother and pig are creatures of the same level?

After Yan Chengchi was startled slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

But the next second, the scene of Xia Changyue inviting him to dinner flashed through his mind, making his body slightly stiff.