"..." Shang Lingsi paused, and immediately, Zitong tightened, her thin lips pressed tightly, and he left the Yan Family Manor without a word.

"Yan Chengchi, why don't I know, you have such a good relationship with Shang Lingsi? You were actually caring about him just now... You pinch me to see if I am dreaming!"

Seeing that Shang Lingsi had gone, Xia Changyue leaned to Yan Chengchi's side and looked at him suspiciously.

People who have been fighting for more than 20 years suddenly became harmonious.

How does she feel that the person in front of her is not Yan Chengchi, but someone impersonated?

The more Xia Changyue thought about it, the more something went wrong, and when she reached out her hand, she started to pull Yan Chengchi's face.

"Xia Changyue, are you jealous of my handsome appearance and want to disfigure my face?" Yan Chengchi stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist, and arrogantly pulled the person into his arms.

"I want to see if you wear a human skin mask..."

Yan Chengchi: "..."! !

What is her mind? After writing scripts for a long time, even people become nagging.

Had she never heard that women who are rivals in love are allies?

He helped Shang Lingsi, but he didn't like Shang Lingsi suddenly. This is called strategy!

"Have you eaten? Come back to the Yan family's ancestral house if you have eaten." Yan Chengchi glanced at the woman in front of him, hugged him, and was about to leave.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw the housekeeper hurriedly walking in from outside, his expression excited.

"President Yan, madam, less...less..."

"What's so little? What's the panic, speak up!" Yan Chengchi's brows were twisted, and he sank.

"Yes, Mr. Yan, the subordinates mean that the young master is back, it is the second young master!" the butler took a deep breath and exclaimed excitedly.

As soon as the housekeeper's voice fell, a handsome figure paced in from outside.

White shirt and white slacks, dressed like an immortal, but he was wearing a whole body of evil spirits, with a radian at the corners of his mouth, like a smile, which set off his peach-faced face, even more masculine Female can't tell.

Among the three children, Yang Shuchen was the only one, and most of his facial features inherited Xia Changyue.

But the coquettish eyes still look like Yan Chengchi...

"San'er!" As soon as Xia Changyue saw her little son, she immediately got down from Yan Chengchi's arms and walked toward the young boy at the door.

Reached out and grabbed his shoulders, happily making him spin twice.

"Mom, I miss you so much." Yang Shuchen saw Xia Changyue's happy look, and couldn't help reaching out to hug her, and said lowly.

I really want to...

"Mom misses you too, just come back." Xia Changyue's nose was slightly sour, even though it was only a while since he went abroad to see San Er.

But his own biological son would be reluctant to take a glance.

"Mom is biological, dad is stepdad." Standing a few steps away, Yan Chengchi jumped out abruptly.

The resolute face was covered with haze.

Look at the way their mother and son are affectionate, as if he doesn't exist.

"Yan Chengchi, San'er just came back, I don't allow you to run on my son!" Xia Changyue looked up and immediately stared at him unhappy.

"Xia Changyue, the first person your son came back to see was not you, come here." Yan Chengchi's eyes sank, and he reached out to Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue couldn't come, he went straight forward, took her hand, and led the person to the sofa in the living room.

The two sat down side by side before raising their eyes to look at Yang Shuchen at the door.

"Dad, I'm back." Yang Shuchen met his gaze, stepped forward, and opened his thin lips slightly.