The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Definitely staring at the villas where people have already gone out for a while, Shi Yanyang suddenly stepped into the room and stepped in.

The villa of the Qing family is empty, and Qing Yafeng seems to use everyone to find Tong Yan, and the big house can’t hear it.

Shi Yanyang walked on the spiral staircase of the Qing family on the handmade shoes, went upstairs, and walked through the long corridor to the room of Tong Yan.

In the room, everything that was prepared for her when it came yesterday was still placed as it was. The white wedding dress was scattered on the sofa, one set, two sets, three sets, dazzling and dazzling.

The matching jewels are scattered around the corner, each worth hundreds of millions, but placed as cheap as an ant.

She has never moved everything she brought.

I might not even look at it.

Shi Yanyang fixedly stared at the wedding dress on the sofa for a while and turned to go to other places on the floor.

Looking for a room on the floor where her room was located, she did not find her figure, he went to the rest of the villa.

One floor, one floor, one corner and one corner, all the upstairs and downstairs were found. With the last hope, he went to the roof step by step.

The roof of the Qing family has a small attic, 4 square meters in size.

There is a ladder in the attic and the stairwell, where no one usually enters, and only occasionally the servant will clean it.

Shi Yanyang stood in the attic, looked up at the dark and secluded roof of the room and looked at it for a while. Stepping on the ladder, he slowly walked up.

A small room, a figure facing him sitting in the bright light of the attic, the slender figure was curled up into a ball, and I don't know how long I sat here.

Her face was slightly lifted, her eyes were empty, as if she was immersed in some kind of emotion and could not find an exit. The thin figure was filled with silence and loneliness.

Shi Yanyang stared at her quietly for a while, and the heart that had been hung from the car was finally falling.

No matter how small the attic squeezes and squeezes herself, the cat walks up and squats as she sits down, and an arm goes in the direction of her, and he takes her into her arms.

"I know that in recent years, you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me. I don't mind how I want to make trouble. But the wedding is sacred, it is only once in a lifetime. Today, we put all the love and hate down. Well, finish this red carpet, other, how do you want to come after marriage, I am by you, okay?"

He spoke very well, as if the teacher was advising a lost student.

The hollow eyes of Tong Yan slowly recovered, and the line of sight looked in his direction. The dry lips were gently opened. "How come by me?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter!" Shi Yanyang solemnly promised.

"Remember what you said!" Tong Yan's lips were slightly pulled down on both sides, which seemed to be mocking.

Standing up and taking a picture of the folds of her clothes, she first went downstairs. "From now on, I will sleep for one month!"

Light and fluttering, her words like the wind blew through, clear and cool to pass through Shi Yanyang's ear, bringing a cold.

The expression on Shi Yanyang’s face was stagnation.

Tong Yan has walked down the attic and walked downstairs without going back.

Shi Yanyang was afraid that she would go out of trouble again and follow up a few steps.

There are still two hours to the wedding.

Except for an hour's journey, plus the waiting for the rushing home to restore order, at most only forty minutes.