Xia Changyue's reaction was much calmer, but the hand holding Yan Chengchi tightly, biting his lips, looking at him worriedly, fearing that he would not be able to stand it.

"Chi Shao, we are also very difficult to do, I hope you don't mind." After the security check, he stood aside and nodded respectfully toward Yan Chengchi.

Yan Chengchi's eyes flickered slightly, he nodded with his thin lips, and asked Jin Tezhu to pick up the box and leave the Yan Group.

Along the way, he was just silent, without saying a word.

Xia Changyue wanted to comfort him several times, but seeing his calmness, he didn't know what to say.

Just holding his hand tightly, leaning against his arms, giving him warmth.

The car quickly stopped at the Yang family's ancestral house.

Yang Muya, who did not attend the shareholders' meeting, was standing outside the gate at the moment. Seeing them getting off the car, she ordered the housekeeper to come forward and help with things.

Then watched Yan Chengchi and Xia Changyue walk in front of her.

Seeing Yang Muya, Xia Changyue felt a little bit in his heart, for fear that she would oppose Yan Chengchi living in Yang's house at this time.

There are still many villas under Yan Chengchi's name, but at this time, let him live alone, how can Xia Changyue be relieved...

"mom……"

"Although the wedding has not been held, it has already been made public. The room does not need to be arranged separately. Just stay in Yueyue's room."

Yang Muya opened his mouth, and both of them were stunned.

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Yang Muya's face immediately sank, "Who do you think of me? You think I'm going to get into trouble?"

"Mom, what do you think? We are so touched. You are so open-minded, why would we think you are going to fall into the trap." Xia Changyue once regained consciousness, and quickly reached out and took Yang Muya's arm, picking and coaxing her nicely.

"Don't give me sugar-coated cannonballs. I won't eat this set. If you really have a conscience, you should work hard for me to give birth to a second child soon!" Yang Muya's gaze swept towards Xia Changyue's still unmoved belly.

"This kind of thing has to go with fate..." Xia Changyue suddenly got nervous, and ran in after Yan Chengchi.

He rushed into the living room and patted his chest and panted.

Looking at Yan Chengchi with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he puffed his cheeks, "Do you still dare to laugh? If I just let my mother know that I might not be able to give birth, and found that you were lying to her, she would definitely let you go out!"

"What are we afraid of? We have big and small babies. Whether it is Yan or Xingyang, it is enough." Yan Chengchi raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and kissed her lips, rubbing her lips carefully, and muttered.

"But since Mom wants a son, we will work harder and give her a son, eh?"

Xia Changyue: "..."! !

Who has been telling her before that there is a princess again? Yan Chengchi, you can act more fake.

A man who does hooligans under the banner of giving birth!

"Buzzing..." Yan Chengchi's cell phone rang suddenly in the enchanting atmosphere.

He glanced at the caller ID, then let go of Xia Changyue, motioned her to go upstairs first, and walked aside to answer the phone.

Xia Changyue saw that there was no time to clean up the things he had just sent back, so he asked Jin Tezhu to send them upstairs, and then went up to clean up by himself.

"Little Yueyue!"

"Little Yueyue!"

As soon as Xia Changyue entered the room, the two little babies rushed towards her, hugging her thighs one by one.

In the next second, he turned to look behind her again, "Where's Baba?"