In the dimly lit room, it was so quiet that I could even hear my own breathing.

A slight sound of opening the door sounded, and Xia Changyue's nerves immediately froze.

When Yan Chengchi Wei'an's figure walked in, she was stunned.

A faint mint fragrance wafted into his nose, and he had the freshness of just taking a bath.

Tibu walked towards the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down beside the little princess.

Seeing that the little princess was still sleeping peacefully, her deep black eyes looked at Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue, who was still with his eyes open just now, suddenly closed his eyes the moment he raised his head, holding the quilt nervously with both hands, and even holding his breath.

Isn't he gone?

How will it come back?

Could it be that he just went to take a shower? But how could he take so long in the shower......

Xia Changyue's mind was messed up.

The thought of Yan Chengchi sleeping within reach of her hand made her inexplicably nervous.

I was nervous, and I fell asleep instead......

In the dim light, a tall figure slowly propped up his head with one hand, looking at the delicate face beside him, but in his mind, the dishes she cooked appeared.

The dark eyes were filled with a complex light......

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The sky was gray and bright, and Xia Changyue woke up.

Nervously turned her head to look at Mo Mo beside her, and was relieved to make sure that she was still asleep.

Stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man who was still sleeping beside the bed, and his hand stiffened slightly.

It turned out that last night, it was really not her delusion, Yan Chengchi really came back.

Mo Mo likes to sleep with things in her arms, and when she woke up, half of her little body lay on Yan Chengchi's body, and the warm picture of the father and daughter sleeping next to each other inexplicably stinged Xia Changyue's eyes.

She thought about it, lifted the quilt, and quietly walked out of the room.

I went to the kitchen, found the ingredients, and started preparing breakfast.

When she took off her apron, she realized that she might have done it too early, and it was not yet dawn.

As soon as she came back to her senses, Xia Changyue suddenly remembered that before she went out last night, she called Yan Ling to come over to help take care of Hanhan, but after she rescued the little princess, she sent a message to Yan Ling, and she didn't seem to reply until now.

Haven't woken up yet?

Xia Changyue frowned slightly, and flipped out her mobile phone to check the text message box.

Looking at the messages that still haven't been replied to, I always feel that something is wrong.

The little princess grew up watching Yan Ling, she had an accident, and Yan Ling couldn't sleep.

Xia Changyue glanced at the huge villa living room, found a corner, and dialed Yan Ling's phone.

"Toot-toot-"

The call went through quickly, but it never answered.

Is something wrong?

As soon as Xia Changyue thought of this possibility, the whole person became a little nervous, and he didn't care about waiting for Yan Chengchi to wake up, explained to the housekeeper, and hurriedly left the villa.

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The sky has just turned white.

A thick fog filled the streets, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the streets.

A thin figure staggered in the direction of the apartment.

Her face was pale, her hands clutched tightly on the hem of her chest, and her whole body trembled slightly.

The skirt on her body was a little torn, almost unable to cover her beautiful figure, and with her bare feet, a trace of blood could be faintly seen, spreading down from her thighs......

I saw someone coming from afar, like a frightened bird, covering his face with his hands, and running more and more desperately.

"Bang-"

Yan Ling pushed open the door of the apartment vigorously, like a fish on the verge of death, rushed into the bathroom in one breath, and turned on the shower.