Host, You're Targeted

As soon as Cheng Hui and Yan Xiunian broke out, Cheng Hai called Cheng Hui.

At that time, Cheng Hui was still depressed and directly replied to Cheng Hai that there was nothing.

As a result, before three days, Cheng Hui has to call back to tell Cheng Hai that things that were not before have come true.

To tell you the truth, Cheng Hui was worried before he called.

Just as Daha had reminded him before, Cheng Hai, as a precious son, suddenly heard that he liked men. His first reaction was definitely unacceptable. Maybe he would come to the neighboring city to look for him on impulse.

But even so, Cheng Hui still wants to talk to Cheng Hai.

Yan Xiunian also supported his decision.

"Since you have made an appointment with your father, you will not hide anything from him, including the first time you want to tell him when you are in love! It's better than when he finds out later that he can get angry. "

Daha is still in Lvcheng to deal with Huarong pop photos to the marketing number, and has no time to come to manage the process back.

With the support of Yan Xiunian, Cheng Hui calls Cheng Hai.

Cheng Hai just finished work in the car home, he saw the caller ID is Cheng Hui, very happy that his son finally took the initiative to call himself.

"Son! How's the back injury? Are you going home for dinner these days without filming? "

Cheng looks back at Yan Xiunian. He thinks that he is going to say something that is inconvenient for him to listen to, so he is leaving with his mobile phone.

But as soon as his buttocks left the sofa, he was caught by Cheng Hui and his arm was pulled back to his side.

Cheng Hui pinches Yan Xiunian's arm and drags it tightly. Yan Xiunian looks at him for a while and then realizes that he is nervous.

Cheng Hai on the other end of the mobile phone is still talking about what food he bought recently. His nanny and aunt said that he would like to make some soup for him.

"Dad." Cheng Hui suddenly interrupts Cheng Hai and looks at Yan Xiunian with a deep breath. "I have something to tell you."

Knowing that Cheng Hui was nervous, Yan Xiunian moved to him and sat next to him.

"I..." Cheng can't speak as soon as he opens his mouth.

Cheng Hai finds Cheng Hui very strange today.

He used to sit in the back seat of the car in a comfortable position. Now he finds that he has always been a straight talking son. His first reaction is that something has happened to Cheng Hui.

Cheng Hai is so scared that he sits up straight. He picks up his mobile phone and takes a look at the name of the note and pastes it next to his ear.

"What's wrong with you, son?" Cheng Hai was so excited that his voice was shaking, "don't scare me. What's wrong with you? Speak! Is there something wrong with your waist? It doesn't matter. You tell your father that he will find a doctor to cure you

Yan Xiunian sits very close to Cheng Hui. Cheng Hai gets excited and raises his voice unconsciously. Yan Xiunian hears these words clearly.

Cheng Hai is really worried about Cheng Hui. After all, he is only one son.

From his father's outspoken worries spread from the handset, Cheng Hui suddenly felt as if someone had strangled his throat and couldn't say anything.

Aware of Cheng Hui's stiff and tight body, Yan Xiunian lowers his head against his shoulder socket. One hand goes around his uninjured waist and hugs him. With the other hand, he grabs his hand that doesn't take the phone, and slowly tucks the finger into his fingers.

Yan Xiunian didn't say anything because Cheng Hui was a very insecure person, and all his words seemed pale and powerless to him.

Therefore, Yan Xiunian only comforted Cheng Hui with his practical actions.

Yan Xiunian just patted him on the shoulder and rubbed in his shoulder socket.

But Cheng Hui's tight muscles are gradually relaxed under the comfort of his small movements.