"Don't lie to me, Chi Shao has been injured so badly, how could you have done nothing..." Yan Ling suddenly felt a chill in his back when he was halfway through speaking.

What's the matter of a chill, suddenly rising from the soles of your feet? She obviously wore a thick coat.

"Yi Haiyin..." As soon as Yan Ling recovered, he saw the man in front of him, who had released her hand and walked towards the living room.

The expression on Jun's face clearly stated that he was jealous.

But what did she just say?

Yan Ling slapped his forehead, and as soon as he reacted, he hurriedly chased inside.

"Yi Haiyin, listen to me. I didn't mean you are inferior to Chi Shao, I am worried about you." Yan Ling's thin body plunged into Yi Haiyin's arms, reaching out to hug him like a koala. Explanation.

Yi Haiyin was cold, and the little things would look like a child, staring at her bitterly, and suddenly said something surprising.

If it's a big event, she likes to hold it back, and keep holding it until she finds...

He frowned now without saying a word, proving that he was really angry.

"He is your male god, in your heart, he is good with everything." Yi Haiyin opened his lips bitterly, staring down at Yan Ling's pretty face, his tone sour and sour.

"His son is still your little male god, you don't allow me to bully Yan Shuhan." Yi Haiyin turned over old accounts like a child.

"..."

"Ling'er, I'm the man you love most." Yi Haiyin's thin lips opened slightly, and every word was given.

Obviously he was complaining, but his domineering tone seemed to be an oath of sovereignty.

"Of course the person I love the most is you. I was just too worried about you, Yi Haiyin. I don't think too much about Chi Shao. Don't get me wrong." Yan Ling explained anxiously.

Yi Haiyin is usually quiet, and unless she is by his side, he likes to be alone.

The handsome face was originally like a gentleman who walked down from an ancient picture scroll, plus the feeling he gave to others... Even if he knew that he was very skilled, Yan Lingguang could not bear to imagine him doing something with others. Live will worry about his injury.

Caring is chaotic.

"Then I'm going to fight Yan Chengchi now." Yi Haiyin suddenly released her, turned and walked out.

He must prove it to his Linger, that he fights very hard.

His spirit can only worship him.

"Yi Haiyin..." Yan Ling looked at him aggressively, really going to look for Yan Chengchi to be singled out, and was so scared that he hurried to catch up.

Just about to reach out to stop Yi Haiyin, Yi Haiyin has already opened his lips first, "Ling'er, you just said that your favorite man is me."

Yan Ling: "..."

The man you love the most is him, so you have to watch him fight? Master Yi, what is the logic?

Yan Ling couldn't stop him, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the beautiful Zitong blinked, suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, and exclaimed.

"Yi Haiyin, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable..."

Yi Haiyin paused, looked back at her painful expression, his face suddenly changed, turned around and walked back to her, hugged her a princess, and returned to the living room with her.

When you look up, you are ready to call the doctor.

Before he could speak, Yan Ling quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

"Yi Haiyin, it doesn't hurt anymore. The baby kicked me just now." Yan Ling said hurriedly.

Facing Shang Yi Haiyin's cold black eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

She is an actor anyway, why can't she act in front of him?

It is a person who is a dog watching by himself, a person who does human affairs and speaks human things, a dog always speaks human words and does dog things, and a dog can never change