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The rain washed against the windows, obscuring the view.

Teng Yiyang 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 this moment, his phone rang. He picked it up. It was Qiang.

"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?

"One more thing, there's already information on the boy you asked me to find. His surname is Bei, and his full name is Bei Mo Rui. He's the great-grandson of Bei Family …"

He could no longer hear what Qiang said after that.

His gaze fell onto the dusky world outside the window without any focus, so An An really gave up on his relationship with him and ended up together 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 An'an stood on the balcony. It was completely dark below. She wondered if he had already left.

Shuibao rubbed his eyes and walked behind her with his slippers on, then hugged her thigh and said coquettishly, "What is Mommy looking at?"

Ji An'an came back to her senses and bent down to pass the milk in her hand to her. "Mommy didn't look at anything. Here, your favorite milk."

Shuibao received 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.

Shuibao trotted over, ordered some food in the dog bowl, then drank it all down with the two brothers.

At this moment, Bei Yiyuan shouted at her from the room, "An An, have you seen my blue shirt?"

"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? "

Bei Yiyuan bitterly laughed as he put his clothes in the suitcase, "I would like to escape, but I have to rely on big bro's grace! Half an hour ago, Big Brother informed me that he would be taking me on a business trip.

Ji An'an expressed her sympathy. "Then you should tidy it up properly. I hope you're still healthy when you come back."

Bei Yiyuan took the pillow and threw it at her. She quickly closed the door and left with a gloating smile.

The next morning, when she saw Yiyuan, who looked pretty elite after cleaning up, Ji An'an stretched out her palm and said, "I wish you victory at the start!"

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

After the two of them left, Ji An'an and Shuibao stared at each other, "First Uncle and Second Uncle won't be back for a week?"

"That seems to be the case."

"Then it will only be Mommy, the waiter, Shuibao and the nanny."

Ji An'an nodded. "I see."

Two days later.

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

Ji An'an, too, had nothing to do with him. "That's right. I used to think that your second uncle was rather noisy, but now that he's gone, it seems cold and cheerless."

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

Ji An'an rejected Shuibao's suggestion after seeing the sun outside, "It's too hot. We can still consider it if it's night time."

Shuibao glanced at Mommy and said intentionally, "If only second uncle was here, he could drive Shuibao out to play."

Ji An'an chuckled. This little guy had learnt how to goad others.

She was about to say something when a message arrived on her cell phone. It was from Yao Ruo, her editor.

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

Shuibao knew he couldn't disturb Mommy's work, so he nodded obediently and started playing with the waiter in the room.

Editor Yao Ruo: Ann, how's your job with the voiceless anime?

Mianfeng: Not bad. Everything is going well.

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

Mianfeng: I got the news yesterday that the staff is already here. We're starting the first line. We'll be able to 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-in-Chief Yao Ruo: That's good. Oh yeah, did you send the message that I asked you to start an adaptation?

Mianfeng: Ehh... It looked like … Forgot...

Yao Ruo sent an emoji that I knew was coming, and then a 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.

Ji An'an quickly answered and opened 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.1

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'an originally didn't have any special feelings towards this adaptation, but now that she saw all the congratulations and blessings, excited and touched, infected, she couldn't help but feel joy and pride deep down 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 refrigerator to see what dishes were there, he saw Shuibao run over anxiously, "Mommy, Mommy, I've called a few times, but he didn't answer."

Ji An'an was taken aback. "You guys keep on talking on the phone?"

Shuibao nodded and said anxiously, "Every time I call him, he accepts it very quickly. Why can't he hit me this time?!"

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

However, it was impossible for Ji An'an to tell her guess. Just when she didn't know how to explain, Shuibao pressed the dial button again to comfort himself, "Maybe pretty uncle is busy, so I'll fight another one!"

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