In the cold eyes, a faint light flashed, and his eyes turned to the mobile phone he placed on the coffee table.

The phone screen is on, and the caller ID is constantly flashing on it.

It's his parents' phone number.

Yi Haiyin just watched but didn't answer.

Now the whole world is a good person. I hope that Yan Shuhan can be with Xiao Ling, and the baby is born, only he is the bad person.

He is a villain who ignores his daughter's ideas and only cares about family interests.

He just didn't answer the phone, and he knew that someone must have secretly notified his parents. His dad was okay. With his mom's spoiling Xiaoling, he was afraid that he would be forced to nod his head and agree to the marriage as soon as the call was answered.

If he dared to speak up, Mrs. Yi would definitely threaten him by crying, making trouble and hanging himself.

He can't afford it, he has to hide.

"Mr. Yi, Master Yan said that he must talk to you alone today. If you don't want to see him, he will stand until you agree."

The butler went out and came back with an embarrassed expression.

"Then there is no need to persuade him. Since he likes to stand, let him stand. In addition, prepare the car. I have something to do. I have to go to the group. Whoever wants to see me will say I am not free."

Yi Haiyin finished speaking, grabbed the suit jacket on the side, and walked out.

He walked through the main entrance.

When he left, he passed by Yan Shuhan's side, his footsteps paused, and finally he left without saying anything.

"Han Han!"

As soon as Yi Haiyin's figure disappeared, Yan Ling, who was lurking aside, rushed out, holding an umbrella and water in his hand.

"Quickly, your Uncle Yi is not here right now. You can sit in the living room for a while and take a break with a glass of water. Don't worry, I have already told the guard in the villa. If your Uncle Yi comes back, he will notify me immediately."

Yan Ling held the towel distressedly and wiped the sweat from his forehead for him.

She watched Yan Shuhan grow up, just like her own son. Seeing him stand fine, Yan Ling didn't say anything, and she felt terribly distressed.

Finally waited until Yi Haiyin was gone.

"Auntie, is Xiao Ling okay?" Yan Shuhan grabbed Yan Ling's hand and asked worriedly.

He didn't know what Yi Haiyin said to Yi Xiaoling, but he could feel her. The eyes she had just looked at him were confused...

What is she confused about?

Does she regret it?

"Xiao Ling is very good, your Uncle Yi is hard-hearted and reluctant to punish Xiao Ling, but let her think about it in the study alone. You also know that Xiao Ling's temperament will be fine."

Yan Ling put the water glass into Yan Shuhan's hand, and he was ready to enter the living room while pulling him.

As soon as he moved, Yan Shuhan withdrew his hand.

"Auntie, go in, help me tell Xiao Ling, she's okay, I'll be fine..." Yan Shuhan said, and without a sip of water, he handed the cup to the housekeeper beside him.

"Han Han, your Uncle Yi has already left. Even if we admit punishment, we can be flexible. We don't have to..." Yan Ling met Yan Shuhan's firm gaze before he finished speaking.

He is serious.

No matter if Yi Haiyin is or not, he will not shrink back.

What's more, this is the Yi family villa, and his every move can't hide Yi Haiyin's eyeliner.

If he leaves now, I am afraid that Yi Haiyin will never agree to let Xiaoling marry him in this life.

He cannot take risks.

"Auntie, if I have any accident before Uncle Yi comes back, please help me bring him a word."

"What?" Yan Ling was startled.

"I know what he wants, and I can definitely do it."