Why does he seem to be angry

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

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

Xia Changyue consciously opened the door to get out of the car, turned to look at him, "thank you for sending me back."

“……” Yan Chengchi's coquettish son Tong, glancing over her pretty face, said nothing, and restarted the car to leave.

It was such a strange reaction.

Why does she always feel like he wants to ask something, but she refuses to ask?

"Xia scriptwriter, why are you standing on the roadside in a daze? The guide is asking people to look for you." Some crew members saw Xia Changyue and said hello.

Xia Changyue a look back, quickly into the crew.

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"Shua -"

on the quiet street, a top sports car suddenly comes up and stops on the side of the road.

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

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

Black sunglasses, covered his coquettish son pupil, he pressed one hand on the edge of the window, his whole body was cold.

Five fingers, a silent fist.

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

Xia Changyue's delicate face passed before his eyes, and his eyes sank.

Just a little bit short, he almost asked

"Buzz -- buzz --"

the phone rings again and again.

Yan Chengchi glanced and threw it on the copilot.

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

It seems that she is only about three years old.

Yan Chengchi was stunned slightly. In his mind, he suddenly thought of the king Hanhan.

Devilish, he Huo reached out to push open the door, toward the other end of the road.

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

Yan Chengchi's eyebrows twisted. When he got to the green light, the little boy's figure had disappeared.

He squinted his evil eyes and glanced around.

The side of the hand, slightly tight.

In the end, I was stunned.

What happened to him?

Was Xia Changyue's son affected?

But in the place where Xia Changyue lives, I can't wait to catch up with a child of similar age.

What if it's there?

That's her son, not his

On the pool of eyes, I turn to bear the light again.

Take a cigarette out of the box and light it.

Take a breath, squint evil eyes.

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

He took out his mobile phone and opened wechat.

"Where are you now?"

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

“……” Yan Chengchi frowned and was about to say something when he saw a picture of a kindergarten room sent to him.

On the little bed in the room, several children were sleeping soundly.

Did he answer his question?

Yan Chengchi eyes light a Lian, thin lips slightly open, "which is you?"

"Guess, I'll tell you if you're right." The little guy said with a smile, as if in a good mood.

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

This photo was taken at the door. One of the beds was empty. Yan Chengchi took a look at the children on the bed and intuitively told him that the strange little guy was not in it.

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