Su Yino paused for a moment, not trying to guess what Jian Yi's expression was like.
Su Yinuo answered the phone, and Yan Huan's slightly panting and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "Where are you?"
It seemed that he had just finished exercising with his sister, or someone interrupted him before he finished, and his tone sounded annoyed.
"Seven buildings."
Yan Huan on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Jian Yi is by your side?"
"Yeah." She replied slowly, which could be regarded as an answer to what he said.
"I'll send the driver to pick you up."
"..." Before Su Yinuo could speak, Yan Huan had already hung up the phone.
Judging from his voice of desire and dissatisfaction, Su Yinuo could guess the reason why this person called him.
He smiled bitterly, no wonder, since he was injured, he has been leaving Yiyi under Su Yichen's care, tricking his mother into working abroad for a long time and not being able to come back.
When I was working in the past, I would call my son no matter where I was to reassure him. But this time, I didn’t even have a word with my son for several days.
It's no wonder that the little ancestor is not happy. Even if Yan Huan has a cold and handsome face, like a thousand-year-old iceberg, he won't buy it.
When he thought of his son, Su Yinuo smiled slightly, with traces of happiness all over his face.
Although it is difficult to guess the child's heart, at least he is his own flesh and blood. No matter what, he will not forget himself or leave him.
Is this considered the only comfort in Su Yinuo's heart?
After answering the phone, you could see a happy smile on Su Yinuo's face.
Jian Jian hesitated, but still walked with difficulty, as if he wanted to walk slowly on this road that was obviously too short to be any shorter.
It seemed that Su Yinuo had not seen such an expression for six years.
Who made the call? I could vaguely hear that the other party was a man, and he called him by name.
Jian Yi's head was getting heavier and heavier. He kept thinking, but he couldn't figure out who the other party was. He took a sharp breath, and even his heart felt severe pain.
Entering the elevator, Jian Yi still held the woman on his chest. The two of them entered the confined space. Su Yinuo raised his hand slightly and pressed the elevator button. When the door closed, the atmosphere between the two people unexpectedly changed.