Yan Heming clenched his fists with both hands, full of tolerance.

He had known for a long time that he couldn't wait for Li to be late.

He knew it from that time when he forcibly smoked into the hospital.

He persuaded himself, not thinking about it.

People may be easier if they don't have obsessions.

It did so later.

He and his favorite person became colleagues.

There are other entanglements between them.

There is another balance in the relationship.

In fact, this is great.

He doesn't need to ask for too much.

But giving up someone who has been in love for so many years is easier said than done.

How many nights, Yan Heming would suffer from insomnia when he thinks of Li Wan.

During that time he couldn't even paint a good design work.

It was Li Wan who noticed his strangeness.

The silly girl thought he was under too much pressure in the studio recently, which made him dying.

She organized a team building for this. Everyone went on a picnic in the suburbs and played waywardly for three days.

She inadvertently said a word, letting Yan He Mingdi initiate.

She said: Because there is a cause, so there is a reason, since it has been done, why bother to say why.

This sentence relieved Yan Heming's long-term depression.

If you don't want to give up, then just don't give up.

His heart is so big, it is also an honor to be occupied by Li Wan.

From that day on, he no longer forced himself to give up, but he didn't seem to force some kind of response anymore.

That's good.

That's great.

Sister Wan, you are happy, just fine.

In fact, Huo Lingtian is also very good now.

Can smoke and drink.

Can coax you and please you.

In his eyes, there is only you.

Sister late, late.

I don't learn what I can't learn, and don't ask for what I can't ask for.

As you said, friendship is paramount, lovers are not satisfied.

Also very good.

In the world, love is not the only one that can last, right.

The room fell silent and the atmosphere was depressing.

Huo Lingtian got up again and took a glass of warm water for Li Wan.

He glanced at Yan Heming, who was standing by, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

After speaking, the man passed by, and a few seconds later, a cup of steaming boiling water was handed in front of his eyes.

"Sit for a while, is it a hard drive for you to drive all night."

Yan Heming smiled warmly.

Now it seems that Huo Lingtian is not that bad either.

Because he was crying too fiercely, Li Wan's voice was dumb, with a touch of special charm.

"Explain, why come here in a hurry."

Li Ze buried his head on Li Wan's neck and replied in a buzzing voice, "I called Mommy last night..."

"When?"

Li Ze replied hesitantly: "When...when you are fighting with the bad guy."

As soon as the boy's voice fell, Li Wan raised his head, and subconsciously glanced at Huo Lingtian.

At that time... she didn't answer the phone.

Li Ze continued to explain in a low voice: "Maybe it was accidentally touched, and it was connected. I, I heard someone fighting."

The little boy's voice became smaller and smaller, and his crying voice was trembling, and it sounded so distressing.

"I know Mommy is in danger."

Li Wan curled his eyebrows and scolded them: "Then you can help me when you come to me!"

"If I really encounter any danger, I'm kidnapped, or taken away by bad guys, what are you doing here? Will you come to die?"

This is indeed a bit extreme. Li Ze subconsciously clasped Li Wan's neck with a panic expression:

"No Mommy!"

I don't want Mommy to be in trouble, and I don't want Mommy to be in trouble.

"Why not, Li Ze, this world is more dangerous than you think, you are smart, but don't be stupid!"

Li Wan was determined to let Li Ze remember today's events.

Now she is in China, if one day she is abroad, will Li Ze also go to her in disobedient privately.

"Mummy, I—"

"Don't interrupt, don't talk back!"

Li Wan put Li Ze on the ground, facing him with a serious face.

"Leize, I had friction with some people yesterday. If you notice something is wrong, you can call me."

Li Wan flinched his fingers and said softly, "This way, you at least know that I am safe."

"Wouldn't you come to me in such a hurry?"

Li Ze didn't answer, sobbed gently.

He knew that Mommy would be fine.

But he just wanted to find Mommy.

He knew that he was self-willed, impulsive and ignorant.

But... But Mommy, I still want to come to you.

Li Wan stretched out a hand on Li Ze's shoulder, and counted the dangers that might be encountered along the way:

"Do you know how many children as old as you are trafficked in our country each year?"

"Do you know that rainy nights are the most prone to car accidents, you know—"

Speaking of this, Li Wan suddenly rejoiced that the rain stopped yesterday and there was no thunder.

Otherwise, Li Ze might... also get scared out of control.

After all, he is only four years old.

What did she say about this.

Li Wan pursed his lips, and his reason gradually returned.

Looking at the tear-stained little dumpling in front of her, she turned her head:

"You left without saying goodbye. Grandpa was scared of high blood pressure. Grandma couldn't stop crying and scared me too..."

Huo Lingtian hurriedly said with relief: "Li Wan, don't think too much, don't scare yourself."

"Li Ze is fine now. I think he knew he was wrong, so don't scare him."

Li night paused, took a deep breath, gently wiped the tears from the little guy's face, his voice was soft and soft:

"Even if you leave a note for grandparents, it's all good."

"In this way, I won't be so scared."

Having said that, Li Wan's nose was sour, and the emotion he managed to control was out of control again.

She quickly got up and walked to the bathroom.

The woman flushed her face with handfuls of cold water in front of the sink. The cold water just soothed her dry eyes.

Huo Lingtian looked at Li Ze, then at Yan Heming, and asked:

"With just one phone call, you took him from Los Angeles for most of the day?"

"When Li Ze came to see me—"

"Is Li Ze looking for you alone in the middle of the night?!" Huo Lingtian suddenly grasped a key point.

After the man said, he covered his mouth and looked back at Li Wan's back.

Li Wan's movements did not stop.

Huo Lingtian, this idiot, just thought of it?

Yan Heming's hand holding the water cup tightened, "I made two calls to Sister Wan yesterday, but they couldn't get through."

Huo Lingtian thought about it. At that time, it was probably in Simer's car.

Simo mentioned yesterday that his car was modified, with signal shielding, and only his own mobile phone could be used.

Yan Heming continued: "Sister Wan also sent a photo to Li Ze, but the address is the hospital."

"So you are here?"

Yan Heming shook his head and corrected: "When Li Ze found me, we set off."

Li Wan wiped the water off his face, walked quickly to Yan Heming's eyes, gritted his teeth and threatened:

"Next time you accompany Li Ze to fool around like this, I will break your relationship with you!"

To be able to say such an arrogant remark, the anger of wanting to come to Li Wan should have disappeared.