"Chi, you ......" Ye Mingsha looked at his resolute attitude and was stunned.

"Weird? Or is it a surprise? I have long said that the marriage that I don't recognize, the woman who doesn't admit it, will never become true, and I don't want to say the same thing a third time! ”

Yan Chengchi slowly stood up, paced in front of her, propped up on the table with one hand, and stared at Ye Mingsha's shocked face with lowered eyes.

"Hanhan and Mo Mo are my children, I don't plan to let anyone know for the time being, keep your mouth shut, if you leak the slightest rumor, whether it has anything to do with you or not, I will count it on your head."

Ye Mingsha: "......"!!

"It's not fair to me!" Ye Mingsha shouted excitedly.

"Fair?" Yan Chengchi seemed to hear some joke, turned around coldly, and put one hand in his pocket.

The tall figure, revealing absolute slaughter, "From the time when you knew that I would not be with you, but you were entangled in the name of my fiancée, you should know that you have lost the opportunity to make me fair to you." ”

When the words fell, Yan Chengchi left Ye Mingsha, who was pale, and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

Walk towards the two little ones playing in the yard.

"Chi, you're going to regret it!" Ye Mingsha looked at his indifferent back and roared unwillingly.

-

In the apartment.

Yan Ling slept very deeply.

In a trance, I saw a man walking towards her and wanted to hug her, and she was instantly frightened and woke up.

A person sat on the bed in a daze, half a sound, only to react, it was a dream.

Outside the window, it was already dark.

She had slept for so long......

Subconsciously reached out to the mobile phone at the bedside, wanting to check the time, but saw a series of missed calls on the mobile phone.

The person was stunned for a moment.

Click on it and take a look, it's all the same person.

Yi Haiyin is looking for her, is there something urgent?

Yan Ling came back to his senses and hurriedly called back.

The phone rang, and it was picked up, and it was fast, as if I had been waiting with my mobile phone.

"Yi Haiyin, are you looking for me?" Yan Ling asked softly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by grit.

"You...... Ever cried? Yi Haiyin's slightly slow voice came from the other end of the phone, revealing a hint of surprise.

"No, it's just a cold." Yan Ling squatted on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, casually made an excuse, and perfunctory.

Then, he asked, "Are you looking for me because of today's shooting?" ”

“……”

There was a brief pause on the other end of the phone, making Yan Ling think she had guessed correctly.

"I know you just want to bring me into the play, I won't take it to heart......," Yan Ling said, and in her mind, the picture of Yi Haiyin kissing her today flashed, and her voice paused slightly.

Chest, inexplicably a little depressed.

She couldn't say it, but she felt that when Yi Haiyin hugged her, she always felt a little familiar.

But she was only scared at the time, and she couldn't think of anything else, and now when she mentions it, she has a feeling that she can't put it into words.

"I want to see you." On the other end of the phone, it was quiet for a long time before Yi Haiyin's cold voice came again.

Melodious, detached, and unspeakably lonely.

At the same time, Yan Ling saw the note that Xia Changyue left at the bedside, picked it up and glanced at it.

Then he spoke, "I'm sorry, I made an appointment with someone else today, and I don't have time." ”

On the other end of the "......" phone, there was a long silence.