Chapter 1911

As soon as Yan Chengchi enters the room, he doesn't give Yan Shumo a chance to speak at all, so he goes to the balcony first and slips around on the balcony.

Make sure there's no one, then go inside.

The second place to look is the bathroom.

Yan Shumo follows him, secretly congratulating himself that he is too smart. He didn't let Bai chenya hide here just now, otherwise he would die miserably if he was caught at this time.

"Dad, what are you looking for?" Yan Shumo goes to the bedside, holds the pillow on the bed and looks at Yan Chengchi wrongly.

"I'm so sleepy that I forget to turn off the light and go to sleep. If you don't let me sleep, I'll cry."

“……”

Yan Chengchi steps and looks back at his poor daughter.

The fundus is not willing.

How come there's no one?

The bodyguard who inspected the manor clearly said that he saw a suspicious figure, but the other party moved too fast and they didn't catch up.

Is it just a mistake?

If it was Bai chenya, he couldn't have stopped looking for Mo Mo

Yan Chengchi didn't even let go of the wardrobe. He looked for it all, and finally fixed his eyes on Yan Shumo's bed.

But that bed was specially made by him at the beginning. The space under the bed was very small, so it was difficult to hide it in the size of Bai chenya

Notice Yan Chengchi's vision, Yan Shumo that nerve, immediately taut.

Before he stepped forward, he jumped out of bed and jumped into his arms.

"Dad, I'm really sleepy. If you don't leave, I'll cry for you. I really want to cry..." Yan Shumo says, the eye socket is red, aggrieved beat his chest.

Yan Chengchi surrendered in less than two seconds.

"OK, OK, I'll go, I'll go, don't cry!" Yan Chengchi rubbed her little head and turned out of the room.

Hoo -

a false alarm. Her heart was in her throat, and she was about to jump out!

Yan Shumo closed the door, dropped the lock, and then leaned on the door to breathe.

Reach out and pat yourself on the chest.

She has a bad heart. She's really scared to death

Yan Shumo waited for more than ten seconds, but when he recovered, he found that Bai chenya had not come out from the bottom of the bed. He quickly came forward and knocked on the edge of the bed.

"My dad's gone. You can come out."

"Momo, I'm stuck..." The voice of Bai chenya's resentment drifted out from the bottom of the bed.

Yan Shumo: "O (╯) O...."

He was interrupted by Yan Chengchi.

When Bai chenya came out again, the things he had not easily forgotten poured into his mind.

When he first came here, he saw Yan Shumo holding the money can. It seemed that he was thinking about someone. All of them clearly appeared in his mind.

Mingming reminded himself, don't doubt her, don't even ask her, lest she is angry, into the trap of Yan Chengchi.

But she's in his arms. He can't help but want to make sure that she cares about him, just like he cares about her

"Mo Mo, do you remember when you were a child?" Bai chenya held her and leaned against the head of the bed, her thin lips slightly opened.

"What's the matter?" Yan Shumo is really sleepy, leaning on his chest, drowsy.

But Bai chenya hasn't left yet. She's afraid that her father will kill her again, so she doesn't dare to sleep

Hearing what he said, he asked in reply.

"I mean, when you were a kid, did you have anyone you cared about?" Bai chenya held her arm and tightened it slightly.

Worried that they ask too vague, there will be misunderstandings, simply speak directly.

"Do you have a childhood sweetheart?"

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