"..." Xia Changyue looked at the handsome face magnified in front of him, and held his nervous breath.

Hearing his words, he was slightly startled, and looked up at him somewhat unexpectedly.

Is he... jealous?

"I am not familiar with Yi Haiyin, but I think he seems to have a story. I will be on the same crew with him next. There are not many people in the crew who know his true identity. I know a little bit better. Circumstances can also act according to the timing."

Xia Changyue subconsciously explained, reaching out and gently pushing his chest.

Yan Chengchi didn't mean to let go of her at all. Instead, her head was lowered, and her thin lips ran over her cherry lips.

The warm breath, sprayed on her face, with a faintly predatory breath...

"You just said he was sick, what kind of illness?" Xia Changyue couldn't push him away, and asked nervously.

When Yan Chengchi stared at a person intently, his deep black eyes were like a deep pool, trying to absorb the soul of the person.

Let her look at him like this again, she was afraid she would not be able to stand it.

"Language barrier." Yan Chengchi's thin lips opened slightly, and he paused every word.

"..." Xia Changyue originally just asked casually, not expecting Yan Chengchi to tell her, but the moment he heard his answer, he was stunned.

In front of her eyes flashed the scene of her seeing Yi Haiyin for the first time.

He is handsome, cool and noble, and even taciturn... as if he is the style that a descendant of the family should have.

But what attracted her most at the time was the sense of alienation in Yi Haiyin that seemed to isolate everyone from her own world.

That kind of alienation is not a contempt of identity, but from the heart, separating oneself from everyone...

Xia Changyue felt instinctively that he must be a person with a story, but she didn't expect that he had a story or not, she didn't know if he was sick...

"No, I heard Yi Haiyin talk that day, and it was with you!" Xia Changyue said excitedly when he thought of something.

In the meeting room that day, when the old waiter was about to send her back, Yi Haiyin clearly cursed "troublesome" and asked Yan Chengchi to send her...

Thinking of that day, Xia Changyue also remembered Yan Chengchi's cold and cold words, saying that staying with her would only make him uncomfortable, and his eyes dimmed.

"Language barrier does not mean being dumb." Yan Chengchi seemed to see through what she was thinking, and her thin lips pressed in her direction again. The two people's postures seemed to be... kissing!

This thought flashed through Xia Changyue's mind, and she almost jumped off the sofa in shock.

Between her breath, it was full of men's domineering aura, what she was trying to say just now, she forgot completely...

In a daze, the corner of his eye Guangguoer caught a small figure, standing not far from the sofa, with his cheeks in his hands, watching mom and dad affectionately...

"boom--"

Xia Changyue's nerves froze, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push Yan Chengchi away, sat down on the sofa, nervously tidying up the rumpled clothes.

Yan Chengchi's tall body was pushed onto the sofa, frowning first, and immediately, the enchanting Zitong saw the figure peeking like a little Momo fox, and glanced at Xia Changyue's blushing face, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Momo, look at pictures that are not suitable for children."

"..." Xia Changyue was startled when he heard his teasing words, and then looked at Momo's cleverly nodding, as if they had done something shameful just now.