Yijia Villa.

Elegant and chic design, just like Yi Haiyin's usual style.

In the yard, unlike Yan's Manor, there are many bodyguards, Yi's villa, which is very quiet.

It's the kind of silence that echoes the empty valley.

There are only large tracts of holly and green space, like a paradise opened up separately, in a group of villas, unique.

"Huh—" Yan Shuhan's car stopped at the door.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, turned off the fire, but did not get out of the car immediately.

Instead, he looked sideways and looked towards the door of Yijia Villa.

Since Yan Ling became pregnant, Yi Haiyin didn't like him.

On the day they got married, he got into the wedding room to get married and disturbed Yi Haiyin's wedding night. Yi Haiyin even wanted to throw him into the sea to feed the sharks.

Later when Xiaoling was born, Yi Haiyin defended him like a thief.

Not to mention letting him come to Yi's house as a guest, even if he is close to the gate of Yi's house, he will be like a big enemy, go out and throw him into the car in person, and send people back to Yan's house.

But today...

Yan Shuhan's eyes dimmed, and flashed in his mind the scene where he saw Yi Xiaoling showing up with his boyfriend in the private room yesterday.

She said that she loves that man, and that man taught her what love is.

And for him, just brother...

The two words elder brother are like the biggest irony to him.

"Master Yan, you are here, and Mr. Yi is already waiting for you inside." The housekeeper of Yi's house quickly rushed out after receiving the news, and respectfully stepped forward and opened the door for Yan Shuhan.

Yan Shuhan twisted his eyebrows slightly, got out of the car, and walked towards the living room of Yijia Villa.

Yi Haiyin and Yan Ling have not lived in Mayor S for many years, this time because of Mo Mo’s engagement banquet.

Yan Shuhan was very familiar with Yijia Villa, and he walked straight into the living room without a housekeeper leading the way.

At first glance, I saw Yi Haiyin and Yan Ling sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Just as he was about to call someone, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yi Xiaoling sitting on the other side of the sofa.

She was wearing a set of light-colored casual clothes, her long hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and she sat quietly, as if trying to hide herself.

Hearing his footsteps, he did not raise his head.

"I always thought of you as your brother..." What she said last night flashed through Yan Shuhan's ear again.

His palms were tight, but his expression was calm, and he stepped forward casually.

"Uncle Yi, Aunt Ling'er, are you looking for something to do with me?" Yan Shuhan's thin lips opened slightly, but his eyes kept staring at Yi Xiaoling.

She lowered her head and he stood, only seeing the top of her hair.

"I'm here to talk to you about Xiao Ling's marriage." Yi Haiyin leaned on the sofa, with a white shirt and black suit pants. The simple combination made him noble as a god.

He sat there with a touch of indifference on his body, looking at Yan Shuhan's gaze, still with a trace of rustling.

"Originally, your marriage to Xiao Ling was just a joke between your parents back then. Now Xiao Ling has someone she likes. In order not to delay her happiness, I think I still have to tell you formally. Return."

Yi Haiyin's cold voice sounded in the living room.

Although his voice is not loud, there is a strong force in his words.

Also, I don’t know how to be proud...

Eighteen years later, he has been angry with Yan Shuhan for eighteen years!

It's finally time for him to exhale!

Yi Haiyin sat up straight, waiting to see how Yan Shuhan was hit hard...

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PS: Today's eight changes are over, see you tomorrow! Yaoyao is a mother, kneels for a monthly pass! \\(^o^)/~