Love the good night from now on

"Sui Sui." A trace of sadness suddenly flashed across Chengguang's eyes.

He said: "I lost my parents when I was very young, and I can't lose you and Duoduo."

He covered the back of my hand with his hand, and said firmly: "No."

God, crazy guilt creeps over my weak heart like a vine.

Yuan Chengguang is Yuan Chengguang, the sun of spring.

I suddenly decided to ask him directly about the paternity test report.

Maybe it was all a misunderstanding.

So I said: "Chengguang, I."

"Dengden." Chengguang's phone screen lit up with a notification tone.

He didn't turn off the WeChat notification, and An Yu's name was displayed on it.

Chengguang's first reaction was to push down the phone screen and press the black screen, then raised his smiling eyes and asked me: "What's wrong? Sui Sui?"

The woman's sixth sense was rekindled, and her emotions were overwhelmed by reason, so I temporarily changed the subject: "I want to eat another piece of that foie gras."

Cheng Guang smiled: "If you eat too much, your cholesterol will be high."

I immediately said, "Forget it."

"Those who scare you, I will call for you."

After dinner, Chengguang sent me home first. He said he had a social engagement and needed to go back later.

Of course I agree.

But I know that he is going to An Yu's appointment.

Originally, I wanted to turn around and take a taxi to follow him when I went downstairs, but Chengguang took me to the elevator and even sent me home without any haste. Aunt Wu said that she was also arranged to go to Shanghai to assist my parents in taking care of the dumplings in the past few days.

After explaining properly, he saw me changing my pajamas before leaving slowly.

I was not given a chance to follow him.

I had no choice but to slide into the bathtub, letting the steam seep from my skin into my veins.

I didn't come out of the water until I couldn't breathe.

Whenever I have something that I can't solve, I will do this and push myself to the breaking point.

Then release it.

Live by death.

It is the solution to many problems.

So I decided to sneak out to find Yi Nan after the two aunts fell asleep.

As long as An Yu is not here, then Chengguang must go to see her.

If the two of them get together, then there must be other secrets in the paternity report that I don't know.

It's not that I don't believe in Chengguang, it's that I don't believe in An Yu.

She hurt my son and is a vicious woman.

I have to test Yi Nan to see if he knows.

This house is accessed by an elevator, and there is only one household on each floor, so I can't get to the top floor with the elevator, so I had to come up with an excuse and ask Yi Nan to come to the underground garage.

The excuse is: "I know how I got that contract photo on my phone."

Talk about business, he will not refuse.

I only walked two or three times back and forth at the elevator entrance of the underground garage, and Yi Nan came.

He was wearing beige cotton and linen home clothes, which was a little less cold than usual.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you back? Who will take care of Xiaopang?"

I didn't expect that he cared a lot.

I feel a little more mixed about the parent-child report in my heart.

"I came back to do some business, and my parents stayed with me in Shanghai."

He glanced at me with a displeased face: "What is more important than your own son?"

"My wedding."

Yi Nan's eyes froze, and then there was a glacier, his voice lost all anger, and he turned his eyes and said coldly: "Come on, what's the matter with the photo."

"I don't know." I said.

He raised his eyebrows: "Yao Suisui, it's late at night, are you kidding me?"

I took out my signature move again and pursed my lips frantically.

Yi Nan took a look at me, and said indifferently: "After all, what do you want to do?"

I blustered: "Is An Yu at home?"

"No." After speaking, Yi Nan came to his senses: "Why are you asking about her?"

I already knew the answer, so I turned around and wanted to leave, but Yi Nan grabbed my arm. He looked at me from top to bottom with the eyes of the dean, and said a word heavily: "Say."

Hey.

In this life, I am only afraid of two people.

One is a primary school math teacher.

One is Yi Nan.

Maybe nature also has natural laws.

Why does the tiger eat the little white rabbit.

Why the little white rabbit will be eaten by the tiger.

This is the nature engraved in the blood.

Just like when Yi Nan's face darkened, I told the whole story.

"Well, last time in Shanghai, I met Chengguang and An Yu in a coffee shop. Chengguang hasn't come back yet, so I want to know if An Yu has come back."

Yi Nan looked at me for a long time, and after a while, his voice was blizzard-like: "Are you worried that An Yu will rob you of your man?"

steal my man?

What logic is this?

I express it like this?

"No! Oh, forget it, forget it, I didn't say it." I slipped away when I couldn't tell, hey, can't I run?
So there was wind under my feet, but I didn't pay attention, and even my shoes fell out.

Yi Nan stood aside and looked at me with his arms folded, without helping me, he asked after a while, "Are you jealous of Yuan Chengguang?"

The president of Yuanyou Group is full of love and love.

I think this business will end sooner or later.

"No!" I rubbed my arms and got up from the ground: "How could I be jealous of Chengguang and An Yu!"

He squinted at me: "Then you called me so late just to find out about An Yu's movements? Are there other things you are hiding from me?"

I rubbed my aching elbow, and simply asked, "Last time, in Shanghai, An Yu burned a document crazily. Didn't you chase it out? Have you figured out what she burned?"

Yi Nan is always good at throwing questions back to me: "You know?"

He turned me into an army.

"I'm asking you!" I was anxious.

"Why should I tell you." He said calmly.

"That's not what you asked just now. Ask me why I'm looking for you so late, so I'll tell you that!" I scratched my head.

"I thought you were here to confess your love to me." His mind was full of chatter.

"Why am I confessing my love? I'm going to get married." I'm impatient

"Then you don't end it." His voice fell to the bottom like a rock at this moment, with a heavy echo.

I looked at him stupidly, as if my ears had been stuffed with earwax for thousands of years.

"What are you talking about?" I didn't hear clearly.

"Don't get married, and I won't get married either." He spoke concisely, and every word was like gold.