"Yes." The two little guys replied in unison with a smile.

…

The Oriental fan left the apartment and drove to the beach. He sat in the car for a while, sat on the beach with a quiet expression, lit a cigarette, and puffed on it in the sea breeze, looking at it from time to time.

Looking at the waves hitting the rocks and making waves, sometimes looking at the seagulls leaping up and calling out desolate sounds, I frowned lightly thinking of some unpleasant things and some sad conversations...

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit that you are my girlfriend, but you have to admit that you are the mother of my child. Haha, baby, where is our child? Where did you hide her? Tell me, is it a boy?

girl?"

"Don't think too much about things. I'm... not that infatuated with you."

"Baby, what do you...mean?"

"When I was more than four months pregnant, I went to the hospital to have an abortion."

"Baby, you, are you lying to me?"

"Lying to you? Do I need to lie to you? When you asked the doctor to secretly perform an abortion on me, wasn't it because you didn't want me to give birth to your child? I aborted your child, which was exactly what you wanted."

When he thinks about the child, he will feel his whole head is dizzy and painful. It seems that when he thinks about the unborn child, he will blame himself deeply again and again... Baby, it's my fault, I shouldn't lose my temper with you.

I once did something very wrong.

Realizing that all these sad past events were caused by himself, he immediately put out the burning cigarette and stood up, patted the sand on his butt, and walked quickly to the car.

When he returned to the apartment, Mo Hanya had already left, and he was the only one in the big apartment. She found that she hadn't eaten a bite of the oatmeal on the dining table, and felt cold in her heart. After thinking about it, she walked in quickly.

From the kitchen, he took out a thermos box and filled it with still warm oatmeal. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and quickly walked out of the apartment with the box of oatmeal.

After going to her company to inquire about it, he learned that she was filming a couple commercial with Mo Zifei at xx studio. A wisp of ignorance suddenly ignited in his heart. He quickly left her company and rushed to the place as quickly as possible.

place.

There are quite a lot of staff at xx studio, and they all do their jobs conscientiously.

Mo Hanya and Mo Zifei are the protagonists of the advertisement. They changed into super fashionable couple outfits and followed the director's instructions to pose in an intimate hugging position in front of a canvas with maple trees as the background.

The director was extremely satisfied with the two talented people and their good looks, "Oh, it's so perfect, Miss Mengmeng, please smile a little sweeter, oh yes... Haha, asa, move your hands a little higher, hug Miss Mengmeng's waist, you guys

Keep your body closer, haha, yes, that's it..."

At this time, the Oriental fan had arrived at the studio, holding the thermos box containing oatmeal, and standing in a corner where no one was paying attention.

Seeing the two people not only smiling and hugging each other in front of the camera, the fire of ignorance in his heart gradually increased, as if it was being stirred up in his internal organs, making his face extremely ugly.

The veins on the hand holding the thermos box are all visible.

Mo Hanya was so devoted to the filming that she didn't notice him at all. After taking a short break, she and Mo Zifei were chatting and laughing while sitting not far away to review their lines.

Mo Zifei had chestnut dyed hair, an earring on his left ear, and a cross necklace on his neck. He picked up the script and saw a line, and smiled with his thin lips. He looked different.

Temptation, "Sister, this line is very interesting."

Mo Hanya leaned over, smiled and frowned, "Which sentence?"

"This sentence, I miss you when I am sad, just like I miss the sun in winter. I miss you when I am happy, just like I miss the shade of a tree under the scorching sun."

"Haha, I like this line."

"I like it too. This is a letter from Hugo to Juliette." Mo Zifei looked at her and saw her smile up close. A smile instantly filled his charming and poetic eyes, "Sister, next month

, I will hold an art exhibition.”

"Oh, hehe, congratulations."

"When the time comes, will you go and see it?"

"I will definitely go." She was very sure.

"After we finish shooting the commercial, we'll go together..."

"Miss Liu." Dongfang Mi walked over with a faint smile at this moment, interrupted Mo Zifei's words, put the thermos box containing oatmeal porridge in Mo Hanya's hand, bent slightly, and put it in Mo Hanya's hand.

Ya's ear said ambiguously: "Baby, why are you walking so fast in the morning and not even eating breakfast? Don't let me down. This is the porridge I personally cooked for you. Give it a try."

His voice was not loud, but Mo Zifei at the side could hear him clearly.

Mo Zifei was able to get some information from these words. His handsome face with a gloomy temperament instantly darkened several times, and his eyes looked at Mo Hanya with sadness.

Mo Hanya didn't expect Dongfang Mi to appear suddenly. As soon as she saw him, she immediately remembered the unpleasant things that happened with him in the morning, and her heart suddenly sank, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to bring you breakfast." Dongfang Mi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile of course, "Women who don't eat breakfast get older easily, so just eat breakfast."

"I don't want to eat it, you can take it away."

"What's wrong? Are you still angry with me?" He continued to talk ambiguously in her ear, and from the corner of his eye, he quietly looked at Mo Zifei's increasingly ugly expression, "Baby, don't be angry, I promise you

I will wear contraceptive condoms in the future, and I will buy the best contraceptive condoms later..." He said the words "contraceptive condoms" with a special charm.

Hearing this, Mo Zifei felt a sharp pain in his heart. He couldn't listen any more. He suddenly stood up, looked at Mo Hanya sadly, and left quickly with a sad look on his face.

The assistant not far away saw him leaving and immediately followed him, "Asa, where are you going?"

"I'm tired, go back and rest."

"But today's filming isn't over yet?"

"Tell the director that I don't want to shoot today."

"yes."

Mo Hanya's complexion was not much better than Mo Zifei's.

When Dongfang Mi said those words, she didn't stop Mo Zifei from leaving, and she didn't get up to chase him. She just looked at his leaving back and then looked away, as if she thought that he should hear Dongfang Mi's words.

, it would be better to let him give up on himself.

After Mo Zifei left the studio, she raised her head and looked at Dongfang Mi bitterly, "Have you said enough?"

Dongfang Mi showed a harmless expression, "You're tired of hearing this, I've said enough." After saying that, a hand suddenly grabbed her, turned around and walked out. Only then did the corner door sound.

She was extremely annoyed, "Hey, what are you doing? Let go, don't mess around, I still have to work."

He raised his lips proudly, "The male protagonists of the advertisement have all left, and today's filming will end here." His pace became faster and faster, and after a while, he pulled her into the car. After she sat firmly, he immediately quickly

starting car.

Mo Hanya's expression was very bad, she turned to look at his side face angrily, "Where are you taking me?"

He turned his head and smiled charmingly at her, "I am your driver now. I can go wherever you want."

She hated his playful smile at this time, "Uh 7e" she sighed softly, thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "Go to xx Villa on xx Avenue."

This address is the luxurious residence of her father, Director Lin, and Oriental fans know it. Wei Wei was stunned, and asked with a thoughtful smile: "Baby, are you going to take me to meet your parents today?"

She gave him a sharp look, "Who said I would take you to see them? Who do you think you are to me?"

"I..." He was suddenly speechless, and the smile on his face froze in sadness.

Mo Hanya also suddenly realized that what she just said was serious, and she felt uncomfortable. She looked at him, wanting to say something to make him happy, but she opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

With faintly wet eyes, I sighed secretly in my heart... My, how do you want me to take you to see my family? You should also know how much they don't like you. It's been so many years, I

I have never dared to tell them that I gave birth to your child.

Neither of them spoke a word, and it didn't take long before they arrived at their destination.

Dongfang Mi parked the car outside the gate of the villa quietly without looking at her.

He was silent, and Mo Hanya remained silent. She got out of the car and walked elegantly towards the large iron gate of the villa on high heels.

"Ms. Liu, when will I pick you up?" As she was about to walk in, Dongfang Mi asked in an unfamiliar voice while sitting in the car.

The sound was like calling Miss Liu a stranger, which made Mo Hanya a little stunned. She suddenly felt that her heart was hit by an ice cube. After a few seconds, she said coldly: "Don't come to pick me up, I will be there in the next few days."

Live at home." He finished his voice and quickly walked into the villa.

Home?

Haha, how could I forget that this was her home? What was that apartment? It was just a hotel where she kindly took in her.

There was a self-deprecating smile on Dongfang Mi's lips, and she thought bitterly in the car. He turned to look at her disappearing back, and felt a sense of panic in his heart. He wanted to get out of the car, catch up with her, and hold her hand, but suddenly

Lack of courage.

He couldn't see her figure or hear the sound of her high heels. His heart felt chilly. He quickly lit a cigarette and smoked it in the car. No matter how uncomfortable or lonely he was, he still wanted to stay.

Somewhere closer to her.

Not long after, a black car slowly drove over from opposite him and stopped opposite him.

There were three people in that car, namely Lin Zhipeng, Lin Yi, and Linghu Shaofei.

The three of them got out of the car respectively. Linghu Shaofei held Lin Yi, who was five months pregnant, and walked behind Lin Zhipeng.

Lin Yi saw the red Ferrari parked nearby and said happily: "Dad, isn't that my sister's car? Haha, my sister is back."

Linghu Shaofei and Lin Zhipeng immediately looked towards the car, and gradually saw a smoking man sitting inside, and confusion suddenly appeared on their faces.

Dongfang Fan did not want to meet them at this premature time, so he put out his burning cigarette and prepared to drive away. However, at this time, Lin Zhipeng quickly walked to the car and blocked his way.

"Is it you?" Lin Zhipeng was shocked and angry when she saw him, "Why are you in my daughter's car?"
To be continued...