"Xiao Ling." Yan Ling stepped forward and looked at his red and swollen, obviously crying daughter, and hugged her into his arms with distress.

Pat her back gently.

"Your father is also for your own good. Don't be angry with him."

"..."

"By the way, my mother wants you to go downstairs to persuade Han Han. You also know your father's temper. He is jealous that you have liked Han Han since you were a child and you are not close to him. If you really wait until he comes back, your mother will worry about Han Han. The body will not be able to hold it."

"..." Yi Xiaoling's eyes were red, and he heard Yan Shuhan still standing downstairs, his body stiff for a moment.

Immediately, he gently shook his head towards Yan Ling.

"Mom, I'm not going."

"What are you talking about?" Yan Ling was taken aback, with surprise in his eyes.

Yan Shuhan stood downstairs for so long to make Yi Haiyin agree to their marriage. She originally thought that as soon as she opened the door, Yi Xiaoling would run out in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, she would refuse directly.

Isn't she worried about Yan Shuhan's accident?

"Mom, I'm tired, can I go back to my room to rest?" Yi Xiaoling stood up from the sofa, glanced dullly towards the balcony, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Xiaoling..." Yan Ling stared at Yi Xiaoling who was leaving in shock.

When she reacted, she hurried forward, wanting to say something.

But when she entered Yi Xiaoling's room, she found that she was already lying on the bed, as if she was really asleep.

"Madam, now even the eldest can't persuade me, but what can I do?" The butler was anxious on the side.

"..." Yan Ling twisted his eyebrows tightly.

The size of a family is not worrying.

She also wanted to ask what to do.

"Forget it, Xiao Ling will leave her alone when she falls asleep. I will go down and persuade Han Han." Yan Ling didn't say much, turned and walked outside the room, closing the door.

The room was very quiet. As they left, Yi Xiaoling was the only one left.

With her back to the door, her big watery eyes stared straight at the direction of the balcony.

There is no sleepiness under my eyes.

She couldn't hear Yan Ling's voice before she sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt, and walked towards the balcony.

In her room, only Yan Shuhan's figure can be seen vaguely, but the expression on his face is not visible.

Standing on the balcony, Yi Xiaoling looked at him quietly, accompanied him, exposed to the sun...

-

Yan Family Manor.

Xia Changyue hung up Yan Ling's phone, and anxiously turned to look at Yan Chengchi who taught her to speak.

"We really don't care, let Han Han stand alone at Yi's house?"

Xia Changyue said lightly, but he was not at ease at all.

If Yan Chengchi hadn't been blinking at her and making her act indifferent, she would have asked the housekeeper to prepare a car and go to Yijia.

"Who said it doesn't matter, don't I just take care of him now?" Yan Chengchi's slender legs folded lazily, raising his eyebrows and looking at Xia Changyue.

There was joking in his eyes.

"Han Han has been in the sun for almost two hours, are you still in the mood to laugh?" Xia Changyue caught a glimpse of the relaxed look on his face and almost jumped with anger.

If it was replaced by Momo being punished, he would have to rush to Yi's house to kill if he was exposed to the sun for three minutes.

He doesn't feel bad for his son...

"If you don't just dry it, there won't be any major events. You should remove the mold for your son." Yan Chengchi waved his hand and asked the housekeeper to pour red wine for him.