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Looking at these two little ghost elves, An Yuanyuan pinched one ear alone, pointed at the two babies with a smile that they were little ghost elves, and even dared to make fun of her.

Seeing An Yuanyao like this, the mother and son laughed together. Although there were not many people in the playground at night, the three of them still attracted the attention of many people.

Of course, these three mothers and children didn't care. After playing here for a while, the three of them played a lot of exciting games. With bursts of shouts and loud releases, An Yuanyuan felt that the haze in his heart seemed to be much less. Stress doesn't seem like a big deal now.

This made An Yuanyuan feel more relaxed. When looking at the front, An Yuanyuan's eyes were a little softer than before. It was not until the two babies had a good time playing that An Yuanyuan took them back home.

Just now, the two babies had a great time playing. When they got home, they leaned against each other in the car and fell asleep.

Seeing their appearance, An Yuanyuan touched their cheeks caringly, with a soft expression on his whole face. Here, An Yuanyuan seemed to be shining with a mother-like radiance, but the two babies wanted to carry them upstairs directly. An Yuanyu still had some difficulties, but she had no choice but to call Aunt Wang down from upstairs, and then the two of them took the two babies upstairs lightly.

Gently wiped their faces, An Yuanyuan didn't feel like disturbing them, so she retreated from the room, but as soon as she went out, An Yihuai opened her small eyes, and secretly took out a smartphone from under the bed.

The corner of An Yihuai's mouth curled into a slight smile, and then he started to control it on the phone. Soon, all the whereabouts of the three of them, the mother and the child, were displayed in front of him. An Yihuai carefully screened it to make sure there was nothing wrong. Suspicious people appeared, and no one would report indiscriminately, so he curled his lips in satisfaction, fell asleep on his small bed and fell asleep again.

And Wen Feixing returned home after a busy day, and was still waiting for news from An Yihuai, but unexpectedly he waited for a while, and the sky gradually became dark and gloomy, but he couldn't wait for any news, which made Wen Feixing a little strange .

Now, he has carefully cleaned up An Yuanyao's side, to ensure that no one will randomly break out news that he does not want to see, which also gives Wen Feixing a little more certainty about An Yuanyao's whereabouts.

He knew that An Yuanyuan took the two babies to the amusement park today, and that they had a happier time, but he also knew that the three of them had returned home a long time ago.

I thought that An Yihuai would contact me at this moment, but after waiting for so long, I didn't even get any news. This feeling seems to be forgotten, and I don't know when I will remember it.This made Wen Feixing feel worse, and when he looked in front of him, the expression on his face became unattractive.

But at this moment, Wen Feixing had to operate on the Internet by himself. He tapped on the keyboard nimbly with his fingers. After a long time, the expression on Wen Feixing's face loosened slightly, and Wen Feixing became even more ugly.

For some unknown reason, everything seemed so normal, but he sent a message, but An Yihuai didn't respond at all. Could it be that this little guy, An Yihuai, had such a good impression of Xu Xinqi, and after seeing this It was Xu Xinqi who did it, so I don't want to investigate further.

Wen Feixing clenched his fists involuntarily, and silently scolded his son several times in his heart.

Wen Feixing never expected that this little guy would be like this, because he had a good impression of Xu Xinqi, so he put all the problems aside.Wen Feixing instantly felt that if An Yihuai really became like this, then this son would be fine.

Even though he thought so, Wen Feixing's heart was still getting more and more congested, and now he couldn't get through the road of An Yihuai. For the sake of this son who didn't know what was going on in his head, Wen Feixing decided that he still couldn't count on him. To pass on the news, the situation must now be explained without delay.

Wen Feixing decided to explain it directly to An Yuanyao tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, when Wen Feixing arrived at An Yuanyu's house, he found that he was the most unwelcome person, and the door was opened after knocking for a long time.

Looking at An Yuanyao's cold face, Wen Feixing couldn't help being startled and angry again, "What expression are you looking at me?"

"What kind of expression do you want me to look at you with? I remember I told you very clearly that you are not welcome here at all, and you still have to come to the door."

"It's just asking for fun."

"Yes."

Facing An Yuanyuan's icy and cold words, just as Wen Feixing was about to speak, An Yihuai's voice came over, "That's right, you are not welcome here at all, why do you keep coming?"

An Yihuai raised his head and blinked his big eyes, his slightly upturned face revealed a trace of disdain.

Wen Feixing couldn't help clenching his fist, this brat is really useless, does he just like Xu Xinqi that much?I have handed over the evidence to him, but he still fights against himself, so he must be very protective of Xu Xinqi behind his back.

Thinking of this, Wen Feixing felt that his anger could no longer be suppressed.He pulled An Yihuai over, and slapped the little guy's butt a few times.

An Yihuai was so shocked by what happened in front of him that he couldn't speak for a long time, but An Yuanyuan was very angry when he saw Wen Feixing's actions. This is her precious son, she worked so hard to conceive and give birth, For so many years, she was reluctant to hit An Yihuai, but because of a little conflict with her, Wen Feixing raised his hand and hit An Yihuai. How unreasonable is this dog man.

An Yuanyuan's face became more and more ugly as he thought about it, and he couldn't help but stare at Wen Feixing.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing here at my house?"

Seeing An Yuanyao's angry look, Wen Feixing finally realized the purpose of his coming today, but just now he was a little confused by the anger of this little guy, An Yihuai, and now seeing An Yuanyao tightly holding him With An Yihuai in his arms, still coaxing softly there, Wen Feixing's mood was not so good.

"This little guy is going too far, of course he has to teach him a lesson."

"You don't need to point fingers at him where he is too much. If you think we are not good, you can hide in your own home, out of sight and out of mind. Since you came to my house and beat him up, don't you feel that your behavior Is something too much?"

"Is it me who is too much or is he too much? You see that I have never been seen in his eyes."

For some reason, An Yuanyuan always felt that Wen Feixing was saying the most ruthless words here, but there was such a trace of grievance on his face.

Yes, she read it right, that was the expression of grievance.

How is this possible? This is not in line with Wen Feixing's style at all, and why would Wen Feixing show such an expression?