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Everyone was telling him, why not let him go?

How can it be such a simple thing, after failing that person for so long, I suddenly see my heart clearly.Then when he decided to treat him well, he left without hesitation.

This almost became a thorn in Yan Muqi's heart, which was always there, unable to pull it out.

"A thorn is always a thorn, and even if you pull it out, it will still hurt you for a while."

This is the last sentence Qin Ling said before he left. No one can see his own heart better than Yan Muqi, and no one can see Wen Jingcheng's meaning better than him.

Yan Muqi is like a devouring beast, devouring Wen Jingcheng's love for him little by little, exhausting Wen Jingcheng's patience to wait.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't love me, just be by my side.

Yan Muqi raised one cup after another of wine and poured it into his mouth, as if what he was eating was not strong wine but some sweet nectar.

After Wen Jingcheng took Xiaojuzi to live in the movie city, Ayungrad would know his Mongolian prairie.

It coincided with the season when cattle and horses grew wildly on the grassland, Wen Jingcheng didn't want him to delay his family affairs, so he urged him to go back every day.

Wen Jingcheng went downstairs to get the milk powder that Yan's mother entrusted to him. As soon as he opened the door of his room, he saw the little orange crawling on Jiang Xu's body, all over him with saliva.

Jiang Xu didn't dislike it either, he stretched out his slender index finger and poked Xiao Tangzi's face, making him smile very cutely with his mouth open and his pink gums without teeth.

Turning around to see Wen Jingcheng standing at the door with a courier in his hands, Jiang Xu simply picked up the little orange and walked in front of Wen Jingcheng.

Seeing his mother, the little guy threw himself on Wen Jingcheng's body, regardless of whether he would fall or not.

"I passed by and found that the door of your room was not closed. I thought it was a thief, so I went in to have a look. The little orange is so cute, I couldn't help but teased him a few times."

Xiaojuzi is usually the most afraid of strangers, because she will cry when she is in an unfamiliar environment, Wen Jingcheng has only a handful of times to go to the set.

I often follow the shooting situation of the crew in real time through the live broadcast sent by the director. In fact, this kind of shooting has nothing to do with a screenwriter.Since it was Jiang Yingdi who personally named the people he wanted, the directors didn't dare to refute.

Jiang Xu can play with Xiaojuzi when I am often away, and can make him laugh. It can be said that Xiaojuzi likes him very much.

Hearing Wen Jingcheng's words, Jiang Xu smiled and gently pinched Little Orange's tender face.

"You cute bad guy."

Contrary to the happy atmosphere here is the Yan family mansion.

It was rare for Mu Chu to be willing to go back to the old house with Yan Muqi for dinner, and Yan Sichu was crying all the time at the dinner table for some reason.No matter how much Mu Chu coaxed him, he couldn't calm down, and the dining table suddenly became a mess.

Yan Muqi's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water, he stared at the child and Mu Chu who was holding the child sullenly, his ears were filled with the sound of the whole family coaxing the child.

"Shut up!" Walking in front of Mu Chu, he snatched Yan Sichu away, stared at him and cursed at him.

"Why cry, you know how to cry!"

The child was yelled at by his unfamiliar father, and after being stunned for a moment, he cried even more fiercely.

The strict father and strict mother snatched the child from him in a hurry, one scolded him for being ignorant and useless, and the other helped Mu Chu coax the child.

As soon as Mu Chu raised his head, he could see Yan Muqi's frown tightly, and something broke in his heart.