The ancestral home of the Yang family.

"Miss, Chi Shao came to visit, saying that he wanted to see you." The housekeeper hurriedly walked to Xia Changyue's side and replied respectfully.

"Who came to me, you just said?" Xia Changyue was in a daze, and when he heard the housekeeper's words, he thought he had heard it wrong, and looked back at him in astonishment.

"It's Chi Shao, he's waiting outside the door now." The butler repeated what he had just said.

"......" Yan Chengchi.

How did he come?

She thought they had made it clear enough.

If the car accident is not investigated for a day, even if they meet, they will only have an argument, so it is better to be separated and calm down for a while.

But as soon as he thought that he was outside the door, Xia Changyue couldn't help but want to go out to see him.

Want to see if he's okay......

"Yueyue, change your clothes, mom will take you to inspect the company." Yang Muya walked down from the upstairs and walked in front of Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue nodded obediently, and then looked at the housekeeper, "You go and tell him not to look for me again, I don't want to see him now." ”

When the words fell, I saw the housekeeper leaving, and I narrowed my eyes lonely.

Yang Muya walked up to her, reached out and patted her shoulder, "Don't think nonsense, you still have a mother." ”

Yang Muya pulled the stunned Xia Changyue back to the room to change clothes, knowing that Yan Chengchi was at the main gate, and their car was leaving from the back door.

When passing through the street in front, you can still see Yan Chengchi standing at the gate of the Yang family, his majestic figure, like a god, standing still.

The handsome face, the contours are tight, the black eyes like ink, firmly staring at the gate of the Yang family in front of him, his eyes are calm, as if he has made up his mind, he must see her.

Beside him, Kim Tesuke was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking around him all the time, his mouth opening and closing, as if muttering something.

The distance was too far for Xia Changyue to hear.

"Driver, stop!" As soon as Xia Changyue saw Yan Chengchi's lonely figure, his heart felt like he was being caught.

said that he didn't want to see him, but he couldn't put him down for a second in his heart.

Just one glance made her forget what she had just said, and she just wanted to walk up to him immediately and stand with him......

"Yueyue!" Yang Muya pressed her hand to push the cart door and made a deep sound.

"What can you say if you go down now? Will he give up maintaining Yan Sheng for you, or can you give up the truth about your parents' car accident for him? ”

“……”

"You can't do anything, it's better not to meet, maybe you'll still think of each other." Yang Muya used the mentality of a person who came over to comfort softly.

Xia Changyue grabbed the hand of the car door, slowly let go, looked at Yan Chengchi who was only a short distance away from him with red eyes, bit his lip hard, and endured the urge to go down to see him.

Yang Muya did not immediately let the driver drive, but gave her enough time to calm down.

After a long time, Xia Changyue reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, collected his eyes, and told the driver to drive.

At this second, Yan Chengchi, who was in front of the gate of the Yang family, seemed to sense something, turned around suddenly, and looked in her direction.

But he only had time to see a car, which drove past his eyes and disappeared from sight......

His eyes twinkled, and his brow furrowed.

"Chi Shao, that car seems to be Yang Muya's car, will Miss Xia no longer be in the Yang family's ancestral house?" Kim Tesuke also saw the car driving in front of him and asked anxiously.

"Are we going to continue to stand here and wait?"