Chapter 520 (2/2)
Li yanye explained while looking at Xia Yunchu's expression. In the dance center, he should rarely watch the microblog of the circle of friends with his uncles and aunts.
He was worried that Xia Yunchu would not know the existence of those photos.
”Why don't you eat with the children first? I'm distressed when you're hungry!”
Li yanye held up Zha's shouting son in one hand, while he swept over the woman's soft waist.
”Your son must wait for your bastard's father to come back before he will eat. What can I do?”
Xia Yunchu looked at Li yanye angrily, but he was also full of affection.
”I love you... You are my world!”
Li yanye kissed his son Xia Shen and kissed the woman's white and tender face. A family of three snuggled together.
”Well, don't be numb. If you really love your son, come back to dinner early in the future. In case the little guy is always waiting for you to come back!”
Xia Yunchu put forward his request by the way. It's OK to take his son as a shield anyway.
After a pleasant dinner, Li yanye played with the little guy for a while, coaxed him to sleep again, and then got out of bed.
Xia Yunchu stood in the glass door of the balcony and looked at the lonely figure outside.
He seems to be on the phone, either calling or picking up someone else's. Xia Yunchu couldn't hear what they were talking about. He just felt the man's violence.
I wanted to send a thicker Nightgown to the man, but I still didn't go. Staring at his back quietly.
He also has a lot of things to worry about
……
It was already midnight when Huo Shen went to Fu'an's villa.
The bright moonlight shone in through the outside window, and a figure sat in the hall.
”Boss, haven't you slept yet?”
Huo Shen asked the man sitting in the living room. It seemed that Fu'an should be waiting for him.
Only after asking, did he feel that his words were very superfluous.
Fu'an gave a faint hum.
”This afternoon, Li yanye went to Pangu and beat Ouyang Xinglang hard! It seems that he is still playing hard. Ouyang Xinglang is about to be broken!”
”Why?”
Fu'an is never interested in Ouyang Xinglang. He just cares why Li yanye wants to hit him.
”Look at this and you'll see!”
Huo Chen put the picture in his hand in front of Fu'an.
When the first picture came into Fu'an's eyes, he subconsciously frowned.