Seeing that they were all speechless, Yi Xiao didn't ask any more questions. She slept in the bed and ate some porridge. She felt that the baby in her stomach seemed to be full, so she slid into the quilt.

At this time, the cell phone next to him rang. Yi Xiao picked it up and saw that it was Qu Qingge's phone. She sat up from the quilt with a blink of an eye. As soon as she answered the phone, she said directly: "Sister Qingge, is Zhan Yan okay?"

"Um..."

A um sound came from the opposite side of the phone. Yi Xiao's heart rose up with this affirmative answer. She was about to confirm what Qu Qingge said, but at this time, the phone call over there was another 'Yeah...'

Two 'Yeah--' sounds in front and behind are connected one after another.

It is melodious and melodious, and it sounds a bit blushing.

Yi Xiao bit her lip and didn't dare to speak anymore, and Qu Qingge's voice became a little unstable, with a slight scolding: "Wen Qiyang, if you are moving around, I will kick you down. I will talk to Xiaoxiao again."

What this said... is so imaginative.

Wen Qiyang hugged Qu Qingge from behind, biting her earlobe, and touching her round belly with both hands. When he heard his wife get angry, he just said, "I've become obedient."

Qu Qingge then stabilized his breath and said to the phone: "Xiaoxiao, I'm so sorry for what happened in the afternoon. He was not able to help you, and he was so fierce to you."

Qu Qingge's tone and sincerity were filled with a guilty look, as if he was sorry for not being able to rescue Zhan Yan.

The glimmer of hope that Yi laughed was immediately destroyed, and her heart fell from heaven to hell. This gap made her unable to accept it.

But I rushed back from Italy from afar, thank you, I always have to say it.

Yi Xiao sniffed, laughed twice from her throat, and said, "Sister Qingge, thank you, I know everything."

She knew everything. In the afternoon, she was blocked at the door of the procuratorate; in the afternoon, Wen Qiyang had already told her that he would not interfere in Zhan Yan's affairs in the future.

But now, she didn't want to listen to Qu Qingge's words to comfort her, which would only make her miss Zhan Yan more and feel even more uncomfortable.

When Qu Qingge heard Yi Xiao say this, he felt that the little girl must have contacted Zhan Yan, so he calmed down and comforted her: "Xiaoxiao, I will go back to Italy tomorrow or the next day. If you have anything to do in the future, call me. If you can help, my sister will definitely help you."

Before Qu Qingge finished speaking, her cell phone was snatched and she hung up directly. Wen Qiyang kissed her back slightly, and his voice was as coquettish as he said: "Wife, I took out Zhan Yan as you told me, do you want to reward me?"

Yi Xiao pinched the phone, and the beeping sound inside was heard for a long time before she came to her senses and hung up the phone.

Wen Qiyang returned to Italy in two days, and it was less than four days before Li Fuzhan gave her.

Has she ever ignored Zhan Yan's love for her, so quickly that she could get retribution and taste the feeling that she could not have, even though she was by her side?

Yi Xiao lay on the bed again, her eyes, with mist, staring at the ceiling.
Chapter completed!