Yan Chengchi eyes a cold, Wei An body a turn, stride to the outside.
"Yan Chengchi..." As soon as Xia Changyue turned around, she caught sight of a familiar figure and was stunned.
Is she dazzled?
Why is Yan Chengchi here?
Although he is the biggest investor in the production team, he is so busy with his work. How could he attend the birthday party of a director of the production team
When Xia Changyue returns to his senses, Yan Chengchi's tall body has almost walked out of the venue.
She quickly put down her glass and trotted towards him.
Run to him in one breath.
Seeing that the man in front of him was really Yan Chengchi. First, he stared straight in amazement. Then he turned on his evil eyes. He shrank his neck and immediately opened his mouth.
"Thank you for the last press conference."
“……”
"I know you sent the bodyguards to the scene, and Jiang Mingna..."
"Is that enough?" A cold voice suddenly interrupted Xia Changyue's words.
Yan Chengchi Wei An's body step forward, close to her side, she forced to the side of the flower shelf.
Reach out and hold her small face, eyes light hair dark.
What's wrong with her? He hated her to the bone. When he saw her besieged by reporters at the press conference, he couldn't help helping her.
But what about her?
Before a second also with an Chenxu intimate stand together, a blink of an eye, but stopped in front of him.
Her thanks, like a kind of irony, only embarrassed him!
Yan Chengchi said, "this is a new play invested by Yan's group. I only care about the interests of the group. A woman who can sell herself for money is worth my help."
He took back his hand, took out his handkerchief, and carefully wiped every finger that touched her.
She didn't take a look at her handkerchief.
“……” Xia Changyue's body is stiff standing, eyes dull looking at the handkerchief at the foot, for a long time can not return to God.
His words echoed in her ears all the time.
Her eyes turned red
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"Bang --"
Yan Chengchi returned to the car and hit the steering wheel.
A punch with all one's strength, like venting something.
When he stepped on the accelerator, he started the car.
The car goes back to the villa.
As soon as he stopped, Yan Chengchi pushed open the door and strode in.
As you walk, you unbutton your shirt cuffs.
Straight into the boxing ring behind the villa.
A man was sweating at the sandbag.
In front of my eyes, there is a picture of Xia Changyue standing with an Chenxu. His fist is fierce, and his fist is full of thunder, which almost breaks through the sandbag.
After a full hour of fighting, he stopped exhausted.
Go to the edge of the court and wipe the sweat with a towel.
"Chi Shao, your mobile phone is ringing all the time. It seems that there is something urgent." The housekeeper stepped forward and respectfully replied.
“……” Yan Chengchi, with dark eyes, takes the mobile phone from the housekeeper's hand and opens the screen.
Skip the missed call above directly, and focus on a wechat message.
It's from Hanhan.
The little guy disappeared for such a long time and contacted him again.
Yan Chengchi's hands are tight. He thinks of the scene at the party. He doesn't want to have any contact with the child.
He threw his cell phone on the chair, but his finger inadvertently opened the voice.
Little guy's tender voice, from the mobile phone.
"Did you go to xiaoyueyue's party? Can you help me send xiaoyueyue home? It's too late. Xiaoyueyue is alone. Hanhan will worry about it
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