Although Yan Shuhan has been a genius since he was a child, Yan Chengchi is the father of genius.

His every move can be concealed from others, but not Yan Chengchi.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just been at the Yijia Punishment Station, Yan Chengchi sent someone to the hospital to inform Saner, and let Yang Shuchen arrange for him in the hospital.

The real black-bellied person is Yan Chengchi who has already seen everything...

"what do you mean?"

"My second child with Xiao Ling's surname is Yi, which my father acquiesced." Yan Shuhan opened his lips firmly.

Yi Haiyin: "..."

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Yan Family Manor.

The azure green yard, rows of holly, looked solemn.

To the west, a thick locust tree with lush branches and leaves.

Put a lounge chair and a small coffee table under the tree, and rush to a pot of hot tea. The breeze blows, and it smells of tea, which is particularly comfortable.

Yan Chengchi lay on the chair, her eyes closed and sleepy.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, his eyebrows moved slightly. When Xia Changyue approached him, he suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped her wrist accurately, and took her into his arms.

"Be careful, my pastry!" Xia Changyue's exclamation just fell, and when she saw the plate in her hand, she flew towards Yan Chengchi.

Her free hand quickly covered her eyes.

Can't bear to see...

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the expected sound.

Xia Changyue was startled, fingers separated, and took a sneak peek from his fingers first.

I saw that the dish she thought was about to hit Yan Chengchi's chest was being held firmly by a man.

His enchanting black eyes stared at her without turning.

Picking up a piece of cake with his fingers, he threw it into his mouth and chewed it twice.

The look in his mouth is like she is not eating cakes in his mouth...

Xia Changyue shook his head to shake off the mess of thoughts in his mind.

"You really don't care about Hanhan? He has been taken to Yi's house by Yi Haiyin now." Xia Changyue stepped forward, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and handed it to Yan Chengchi.

Yan Chengchi glanced at her, instead of taking the teacup, he opened his mouth straight to let her feed.

"I am actually worried that Yi Haiyin will not agree to this marriage. After all, the Yi family only has a daughter, Xiaoling..."

"..." Yan Chengchi stared at the tea cup in her hand, and his face turned gloomy when she saw that she hadn't fed him for a long time.

In Xia Changyue's eyes, it was interpreted as a different meaning.

"Yan Chengchi, I mean, if the children of Hanhan and Xiaoling in the future..."

"Xia Changyue." Yan Chengchi opened her lips suddenly and interrupted her.

Xia Changyue's face turned pale at a glance.

Biting his lip, he stood still a little tangled.

She knew that her request had been excessive. In order to get Yang Muya to agree to their marriage, Yan Chengchi asked San'er to follow her mother's surname, which was tantamount to adopting San'er as the heir to the Yang family.

If Han Han's children were to follow their mother's surname now, Yan Chengchi would be laughed at.

They are not people who care about the eyes of others, but the elders of the Yan family are afraid that it is not easy to explain.

"Are you going to hold my tea and watch it cool so you won't give it to me?" Yan Chengchi raised his eyebrows, squinted at Xia Changyue, who seemed to be crushing the teacup in his hand, suddenly jumping out.

He hinted so obvious, she still held the teacup.

What are you thinking about?

What is the difference between being surprised in front of him and cheating?

He has no charm in her eyes now? !

"Xia Changyue, if you don't feed me again, believe it or not I will eat your meat in the next bite?"