Why does he seem angry

Xia Changyue secretly took a look at him, spit out his tongue, a face of inexplicable.

"Shua -" the car stopped at the back door of the crew.

Xia Changyue consciously pushed open the door and got out of the car, turned to see him, "thank you for sending me back."

“……” Yan Chengchi's coquettish pupil passes her pretty face and starts the car again without saying a word.

It's a strange reaction again.

Why does she always feel as if he is going to ask something, and then bear not to ask?

"Screenwriter Xia, how can you stand on the roadside in a daze? The guide is asking people to look for you." There are crew members to see Xia Changyue, repeated greetings.

As soon as Xia Changyue regained her mind, she quickly joined the cast.

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"Shua --"

on the calm street, a top sports car suddenly came and stopped at the roadside.

Separated by a street distance, quietly looking at the small apartment building in front of me.

The window came down, revealing the man's angry face.

The Black Sunglasses covered his charming pupil. He pressed one hand on the edge of the window, and his whole body was cold.

Five fingers, silent fist.

It's time to go back to the group for a meeting, but unconsciously the car came here.

Xia Changyue's pretty face passed in front of him, and his eyes sank.

Just now, it was just a little short. He almost wanted to ask

"Buzz - Buzz -"

the phone rings over and over again.

Yan Chengchi glanced and threw it to the co pilot.

Suddenly, he caught a little figure in the corner of his eyes, like a little boy, carrying a small backpack. His soft body was jumping up the steps.

It seems that he is only about three years old.

Yan Chengchi was stunned. In his mind, he suddenly thought of King Hanhan.

He pushed the door open and walked toward the other end of the road.

Just walked two steps, suddenly turned into a red light.

Yan Chengchi twists his eyebrows. When he comes to the other side of the road, the little boy's figure is gone.

He narrowed his evil eyes and glanced around.

The side of the hand, slightly tight.

In the end, I was stunned.

What happened to him?

Have you been influenced by Xia Changyue's son?

But it's in the place where Xia Changyue lives to see a child of the same age. They can't wait to catch up.

So what if we do?

That's her son, not his

Yan Chengchi eyes a convergence, Wei An's body a turn, back to the car.

Take a cigarette out of the box and light it.

He took a sip and narrowed his eyes.

In my mind, when I flashed over the little figure I saw just now, I had an indescribable feeling.

He took out his mobile phone and opened wechat.

"Where are you now?"

"Guess what?" Hanhan's reply was quick, with a few funny expressions.

“……” Yan Chengchi frowned. As soon as he was about to say something, he saw that the little guy sent him a picture of the kindergarten room.

On the small bed of the room, several children were sleeping soundly.

Did he answer his question just now?

Yan Chengchi Mou Guang a Lian, thin lip micro Qi, "which is you?"

"Guess, I'll tell you if you get it right." The little guy said with a smile, like he was in a good mood.

"There's no you in there." Yan Chengchi's firm lips.

This photo was taken by standing at the door. There was a bed empty. Yan Chengchi took a look at the children on the bed, and his intuition told him that Gu Lingjing was not in it.

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PS: there's another chapter, a little more.

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