There were too many questions in Xia Changyue's heart. She bit her lip hard and calmed down for a long time before she took out her mobile phone and dialed the little princess's phone.

"What to do with swelling? What to do with swelling? Daddy was scolded..." In the bathroom, the little princess who was still acting hard just now heard the phone ring and was walking back and forth anxiously.

The soft little body squatted straight down, holding the phone in both hands, his pretty little face collapsed, "You will be scolded if you don't answer, the little princess is so pitiful!"

Standing on the side of the road, Xia Changyue frowned when no one answered the phone, reached out and stopped the car, and reported an address.

In the apartment.

Yan Ling was putting on the mask, while reaching out to ravage Han Han's Xiaojun face, comforting her nervousness of being forced to become an accomplice...

"Buzzing—" The phone on the table rang suddenly.

"My phone!" When Han Han heard the ringing, he quickly reached out and grabbed the phone. When he was about to pick it up, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"It should be Xiao Yueyue who is back. I'll open the door." Yan Ling pressed the mask on his face while walking towards the door.

Han Han's **** eyes blinked twice before reaching out and answering the phone.

"Brother, I was discovered by Xiao Yueyue..."

A simple sentence makes Hanhan nervous!

Seeing Yan Ling walking towards the door, she jumped up from the sofa in shock, "Auntie, wait a minute..."

"Crack—"

Yan Ling just opened the door, looking back at him in shock.

Han Han's soft and glutinous body stood on the sofa, looking at Xia Changyue, who was standing at the door with a pale face, Xiao Pang covered his face with his hands and wailed.

Ruined……

"Xiao Yueyue, why did you come back so fast? The script is all discussed?" Yan Ling glanced at the time, took off the mask on his face, turned his head and asked.

"There are still many details that are not discussed, but now there is one more important thing than the script, I want to talk to you." Xia Changyue walked to the living room, put down the bag, turned around, and looked straight at Yan Ling. .

"Wh, what's the matter? Don't be so serious, I'm panicking..." Yan Ling's back was cold and his waist straightened.

Han Han on the side looked at the right time, his small body was sliding down from the sofa, stepping cautiously on his short legs, and was about to slip away.

After just two steps, a sharp gaze shot at him!

His body froze at once, and stood steadily not daring to move.

Obediently raised his hands, squeezing out a pitiful expression, "Xiao Yueyue, I was wrong..."

"What's the situation?" Yan Ling was startled, looking at Han Han who suddenly admitted his mistake in the mist.

"Ling'er, you told me this morning, when did you call Momo?" Xia Changyue took a deep breath and sat down on the sofa.

"Just yesterday, I said, the little princess is okay, she's okay..." Yan Ling was relieved when he heard that he was asking about this, and he hurriedly sat next to Xia Changyue and began to pull the cowhide.

Even Han Han, who was next to him, tried desperately to wink her eyes, but she ignored him.

Oooh, it's over...

Han Han stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, couldn't bear to see...

"Ling'er, do you know who I saw in Yan Chengchi's office today?" Xia Changyue's expression became increasingly ugly, and she spoke softly, interrupting her.

"Who?" Yan Ling was taken aback, looking at her serious expression, suddenly had a bad feeling.