Dongfang Yan looked at the crying woman, nodded, started the engine, turned around and left.

But Su Jingya accidentally glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw An Huan trying her best to catch up with him. The car was too fast, plus it was too small.

Su Jingya bit the back of her hand, cried and rolled down the window, then shouted at An Huan: "Huan Huan, you're back, quickly go home!"

"An Huan, go back!"

"Go back quickly and listen to me!"

An Huan, who usually listened to her the most, continued to give out orders for the first time, still chasing after the car with her fastest speed.

Su Jingya saw that its small stature did not seem to give up as the distance between them increased. For some reason, her heart ached as she suddenly thought about the scene when she chased after Huangfu Yu's car when he was young.

The despair, the fear, was something she would never be able to forget for the rest of her life.

The terrifying feeling of being abandoned and treated like a nightmare engulfed her completely. She extended her hand and waved at Dongfang Yan: "Stop the car, listen!"

Hearing that, Dongfang Yan immediately stopped his car.

Su Jingya casually pushed open the door, and An Huan immediately rushed out.

As he gasped for breath, he let out a pitiful "Wu La" sound as if he was begging.

"Huan Huan... Why don't you go back? "Don't chase anymore, I'm exhausted. What should I do?" Su Jingya hugged it and cried miserably.

Dongfang Yan looked at her conflicted expression and said softly, "Bring it back, I can take good care of it!"

"But, the courtyard is its home! It only has one home! " Su Jingya said.

"…" Dongfang Yan let out a heavy breath, "After you leave, I'll find a chance to return it to Huangfu Yu!"

With that, Dongfang Yan indicated for Su Jingya to close the car door and started the car.

After hearing Dongfang Yan's suggestion, Su Jingya didn't say anything more as well. Along the way, she tightly hugged An Huan and kept kissing its face …

It had been a long time since Huangfu Yu returned to Huangfu Courtyard, and it was a rare occasion for him to do so. Just as he used his key to open the door to the main residence, the Aunt Yun came over to welcome him.

"Master Young Master, you're back?!" Aunt Yun was startled, and immediately went up and took the jacket from Huangfu Yu's hands.

"En!" Huangfu Yu snorted, and with no expression on his face, he walked up the stairs.

As he reached the stairs, he suddenly thought of something. He tugged at his collar and said coldly, "Call someone to the fifth floor, pack up the master bedroom. Give me everything …" Throw it away! "

"Yes sir!" Aunt Yun frowned and said respectfully in the end.

"…" Huangfu Yu went up to the third floor and casually entered a room. After taking off his tie and shirt, he entered the bathroom.

He casually wiped his short, wet hair and walked to the wine cabinet. He opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into a cup and took a sip. Then, he tossed the towel on the ground and walked out onto the balcony.

He leaned against the glass door of the balcony. His deep eyes stared at the courtyard that was immersed in the darkness. He did not take a sip of red wine.

"Ding Dong ~" A crisp bell sound rang out. He squinted his eyes and randomly glanced at the clock hanging on the wall in his room: 9 PM sharp.

Ye Zichen squinted his eyes. His phone buzzed before he even drank the last mouthful of red wine.

After drinking the red wine, he casually threw the expensive goblet down onto the balcony, turned around and entered his room. He grabbed his breath as he picked up his phone without even looking at the number.

"third brother, this thing... It has already been submitted! " Zhao Yi's voice sounded.

Huangfu Yu pursed his perfect lips without saying a word, and then fiercely cut off his phone.

"Su Jingya, this time, I will definitely make you kneel and beg me!" Huangfu Yu's face darkened, she gritted her teeth and said.

After putting down the phone, Huangfu Yu planned to rest for a few hours and watch a good show play. However, he suddenly heard Aunt Yun's voice floating in from outside the window, "An Huan … An Huan... Where are you?! Obediently come out! Dinner! An Huan... An Huan... "Stop being naughty!"

Huangfu Yu walked to the balcony. With his sharp eyes, he saw Aunt Yun looking for him with the flashlight. He frowned and asked coldly: "Aunt Yun, where did An Huan go?"

"…" Hearing Huangfu Yu's voice, the Aunt Yun jumped in fright, "Young Master Lord, I'm not too sure either. I didn't see An Huan this afternoon, so I thought it hid somewhere to sleep! However, we still haven't found it when it's time for dinner! "

When Huangfu Yu heard it, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed and he ordered in a strong tone, "No matter what, you have to find it for me. If An Huan loses, you guys are all done for! "

After he finished speaking, Huangfu Yu heavily shut the glass door with a "Bang ~" sound.

After the Aunt Yun heard Huangfu Yu's cold words, a sentence suddenly popped out in his head: "I'm finished, I'm finished. If they can't find a dog, they'll all be buried along with the dog."

At the airport in the early hours of the morning, there were few passengers. It seemed rather deserted.

At the airport entrance, after getting off the car, Dongfang Yan carefully helped her put on his scarf and hat, and also helped her pull her clothes. After making sure that it wasn't cold, he carried her luggage and walked towards the airport with her in his arms.

The one o'clock in the morning flight was to fly to the inland "Bo Cheng". Dongfang Yan wanted to follow her and take care of Bo Cheng for her, but she could not. However, he was rejected by Su Jingya in one go.

He knew that this time when she left, she did not want anyone to know where she was, including him and "him."

In front of her, Dongfang Yan, who had never understood how to force things, could only silently carry her luggage onto the carriage.

In the wide terminal, Dongfang Yan helped her pack and sat by her side, waiting for one in the morning.

The two of them did not say a word. It was extremely quiet.

"Yan, when you go back, remember to send An Huan back!" After a long while, Su Jingya finally whispered.

"En!" Dongfang Yan replied.

"Keep up the good work on your cartoon!" Su Jingya said.

"En!" Dongfang Yan replied.

"Yan..." "Thank you!" Su Jingya warned him for a long time before he suddenly turned around and stared straight at him.

Dongfang Yan sat upright at the side. He did not turn around to look at her, instead he pulled his fist which was on his knees very tightly, until his knuckles were white. Suddenly, he said in a low voice, "... "Can you not leave?"

"Flame …" Su Jingya frowned and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was cut off by Dongfang Yan, "Don't say anymore, I know that I will not disturb your decision, as long as you think it's right, I will support you!"

After he finished speaking, Dongfang Yan turned his head to look at her, still maintaining his usual gentle and refined faint smile.

As Su Jingya watched this, for some inexplicable reason, she felt unwell in her heart. She bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

"You have to take good care of yourself when you go to Bo. As long as we get on the plane, Jingya... You have to live for yourself, for your children. This time, it's only for your own sake, don't do it for anyone else! " Dongfang Yan said with a smile, his gaze gentle.

He was so used to rubbing her hair.

Su Jingya bit her lips and nodded fiercely: "I know!"