Xia Changyue sleeps like a child. Her petite body is all nestled on the sofa. Her small face cushions on her arm. It seems that she has dreamt of something unhappy. Her eyebrows frown a little from time to time.
Yan Chengchi Weian leaned back and reclined on the office chair. The next second, he got up from the chair and walked towards the sofa.
His footstep is very light, go to the sofa opposite Xia Changyue and sit down.
Black eyes stare at her for a moment
Seeing her slightly shrinking into the sofa, Yan Chengchi took off his coat and covered her.
"Well..." Xia Changyue grunted contentedly, rolled over his coat naturally and slept more heavily.
“……” Yan Chengchi eyes light deep, staring at her still childish sleep face, body side hand, silent grip.
The memory seems to go back four years ago.
At that time, she never liked to cover the quilt, but she liked to roll his coat.
He asked her, but she was right to answer, "there is a boyfriend's coat, who would like to cover such things as quilts..."
He just pinched her cheek fondly and did not think deeply.
Until once, he accidentally saw her diary.
At that time, he realized that what she liked was not his coat, but the familiar taste on his coat, which belonged to his taste.
When he is not by her side, rolling his coat can make her sleep at ease
Peace of mind, how simple, but deep love of the two words.
But in the end, she was tired of his taste
Yan Chengchi's eyes are dark, and his eyes reflect a faint light.
Looking at Xia Changyue with his coat rolled up and sleeping soundly, his eyes became complicated.
He got up, went back to his desk and went on with his work.
In such a large office, even the air seems to be different because there is one more person.
Originally boring work, it seems not so grinding.
Yan Chengchi's residual light from the corner of his eyes swept to the mobile phone on the edge of the table. He thought of something, picked up the mobile phone and opened wechat.
"I like the gift very much. In return, you can offer me a condition, which is my promise to you." Yan Chengchi released his hand and watched the success of the voice transmission, and his black eyes knew it 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 have a feeling that her son, instead of liking an Chenxu, is throwing out olive branches to him.
Is it his illusion?
"Any conditions are OK?" Hanhan's tender voice soon came from the mobile phone.
Yan Chengchi moved the mobile phone away from his ear, slightly paused, then opened his mouth, "well, any condition is OK, as long as I can do it."
"King Hanhan wants money, a lot of money!" The little guy answered without thinking.
“……”
Yan Chengchi stared at the screen of the mobile phone for a while, then put the phone to his ear and listened again.
Make sure that he did not hear the wrong, slightly Zheng Zheng, just opened his lips.
"What do you want so much money for?"
"Raise little Yueyue and pig!" Hanhan answered simply without hesitation.
There is a sister who can only eat. King Hanhan has to work hard to make money so that he can raise his family.
“……”
So, in his mind, mother and pig are creatures of the same level?
After Yan Chengchi was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
But the next second, the picture of Xia Changyue inviting him to dinner flashed over his mind, making his body slightly stiff.
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