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The rain washed against the windows, obscuring the view.

Teng Yi Yang sat in the car and sank into the seat.

Her words echoed in his ears.

"His surname is Teng."

"His surname is Bei."

"I already have a happy family. Please don't bother me anymore, thank you."

He leaned on the steering wheel, feeling the cold that spread from his heart to his limbs, and also the pain.

At that moment, his phone rang. He picked it up. It was Hadron.

"Young Master, our people went to check on the hospital that the young mistress went to back then, and found that all the information was erased. They also did not find out who sent the young lady to the hospital."

It was erased?

"There's one more thing. I've got the information on that boy that you asked me to find. His surname is Bei, and his full name is Bei Morui. He's from the Bei family's great-grandchildren …"

He could no longer hear what Hadron said after that.

His eyes were focused on the dusky world outside the window, so An An really gave up on his relationship with him and ended up with Bei Yiheng?

He took the bottle of milk, pulled out the straw, inserted it, and sucked gently into his mouth.

It was his favorite taste.

At this moment, it turned into a bitter taste in his mouth.

His eyes were red and wet.

His blood was screaming in pain.

Back then, the fifteen to sixteen year old girl whose face would blush even if I liked you would have been f * cking lost by him long ago.

Ji Anan stood on the balcony. Below him, it was completely dark. He didn't know if he had already left or not.

Sleeping Bao rubbed his eyes and walked behind her in his slippers, hugging her thigh as he said coquettishly, "What is Mommy looking at?"

"Mommy didn't look at anything. Here is your favorite milk."

Sleeping Treasure took it lovingly, "I thought I wouldn't be able to drink it tonight! Mommy is still the best. Love your Mommy! "

She touched his head in a daze. The taste was exactly the same as his father's.

Nightbreak Trickster and Tang Doudou quickly ran over and grabbed a bowl of dog soup. Then they gulped it down in one gulp.

At that moment, Bei Yiyuan was in the room, shouting at her, "An An, did you see that blue shirt of mine?"

"It should be stored in the second compartment," she answered as she walked over and stood by the door looking at the mess in the room. She was at a loss for words as she said, "What are you trying to do? Escape? "

While putting his clothes in the suitcase, Bei Yiyuan said bitterly, "I'd like to escape, but big brother has to give me permission!" Half an hour ago, Big Brother informed me that he would be taking me on a business trip.

"Then you should carefully organize it. I hope that by the time you return, you will still be sound and sound."

Bei Yiyuan took the pillow and threw it at her. She quickly closed the door and left with a look of schadenfreude on her face.

The next morning, upon seeing that there was still some distance to go, Ji An stretched out his hand. "I wish you victory at the start!"

Bei Yiyuan ignored his past animosity and gave her a round of applause before following behind his big brother.

After the two of them left, Ji An and Nightbreak Trickster's eyes widened. "Eldest and second uncle are only coming back after a week?"

"That seems to be the case."

"Then that leaves Mommy, the waiter, and Sleeping Bao and the nanny."

"It seems so."

Two days later.

Sleeping Bao You was lying on the sofa. "Mommy, it's so boring!"

"Yeah, I used to think that your second uncle was rather noisy, but now that he's gone, he seems rather lonely."

"Then Mommy, can we go out and play? This way, I won't be bored. "

"It's too hot. If it's night time, we can consider it."

"If only second uncle was here, he could have driven him out to play."

This little fellow even learned how to goad others.

Just as she was about to say something, a message came through her phone from the editor, Yao Ruo.

"Sleeping Bao, Mommy will take care of her work. I'll be with you soon!"

He knew he couldn't disturb Mommy's work, so he nodded obediently and began to play with the waiter in the room.

Editor Yao Ruo: An An An, how is your work with the voiceless anime?

Sleeping Wind: Not bad, everything went smoothly.

Editor Yao Ruo: That's good. Oh yeah, how's the progress of the comics?

Sleeping Wind: I received some news yesterday. I said that the staff is already here. The first line is starting. We can see the results within a week at the latest.

She didn't go to the company for the past two days and only got the news from the WeChat group.

At first, she needed to give some suggestions, but in the later stages of the game, all she needed to do was follow up.

Editor Yao Ruo: That's good. Oh yeah, did you send the message that I asked you to start an adaptation?

Sleeping Wind: Ehh … It looked like … Forgot...

Yao Ruo sent an emoji that I knew was coming, then another message.

Editor Yao Ruo: I knew you were lazy. The official blog just sent a message. Just forward it. Share this good news with your devoted fans. I believe they will all be happy for you.

"Yes." Ji An hurriedly replied. He opened the chat interface and opened his Weibo.

On the other side of the message board was still an ellipsis with red dots. It had only been two days and it was already full. She felt that it was inconceivable, but she did not forget her business.

In less than two seconds, the message started beeping.

The Weibo post exploded.

Fish's Tail: For the first time in my life, my family has to reprint someone else's Weibo.

Small Bread: What the f * ck! Are my eyes playing tricks on me!? Tell me it's not just one person!

Yes, you are alone!" Congratulations on great animation!

The domineering female CEO: Is he going to meet a live waiter? When will it be shown?

Little Sleep: So excited! He was so touched that he cried! Congratulations!

Ji An didn't originally have any special feelings towards this modification. But now, upon seeing all of the congratulations and blessings, excited and touched, infected, she couldn't help but feel joy and pride in her heart.

She replied to a few comments, then put away her phone with a smile in her eyes.

Remembering those days of chasing after the painting day and night, his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

No reward could be more gratifying than this.

It was almost time for dinner. The babysitter had taken a leave of absence because her child was sick, so she had to manage it herself tonight.

Just as he was about to open the fridge to see what dishes were there, he saw Nightbreak Trickster run over with a panicked expression. "Mommy, Mommy, I've called my beautiful uncle a few times, but he didn't answer."

"You often make phone calls?"

Nightbreak Trickster nodded and said anxiously, "Every time I call, he'll pick me up very quickly. Why can't I get through this time?!"

Maybe it had something to do with him knowing you weren't his child.

However, it was impossible for Ji An to reveal this conjecture. Just as she was at a loss as to how to explain it, Nightbreak Trickster pressed the keypad again, comforting himself, "Maybe beautiful uncle is busy right now. Let me do another one!"