Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

After dinner, Bai Xiaoyu said goodbye and left.

Si Jinghuai went into the study again. Yan Xia understood that he probably needed to process his emotions on his own, so she didn't bother him anymore.

Just as I was about to go upstairs to sleep, another person came into the villa.

Meng Fang came in on his own and was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Xia, then asked: "Madam, where is Mr. Si?"

"I called him but he didn't answer."

Yan Xia pursed her lips and said, "He is in a bad mood today. If you have anything to say, come and see him another day."

Meng Fang said, "Okay then."

After saying this, Meng Fang turned around and was about to leave, but Yan Xia stopped him again: "Wait a moment."

Meng Fang turned around and looked at Yan Xia. The corners of Yan Xia's lips moved: "Forget it, go back and rest first. I will ask you about Mocheng tomorrow."

"Oh, by the way, Bai Xiaoyu came to see you just now. She said she had something urgent to tell you."

Yan Xia looked at Meng Fang teasingly.

Meng Fang paused after hearing this, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head: "Oh, okay."

"She just left not long ago. You should be able to catch up with her if you go out now."

Meng just realized belatedly that Yan Xia had a barely perceptible teasing look in her eyes. His old face turned red. “Ahem, Madam~ I, I understand.”

After saying that, Meng Fang fled from the villa.

The life Meng Fang lived with Si Jinghuai was either a life of luxury and enjoyment, or a life of living on the edge of a knife.

His face had never been so red as it was now. Yan Xia found it quite interesting as she watched his fleeing back.

When Meng Fang drove away from Si Jinghuai's villa, he did not see Bai Xiaoyu.

He thought about it and drove directly to where Bai Xiaoyu lived.

When we arrived, Bai Xiaoyu had just returned home. She seemed to be taking a shower. When she heard the knock on the door, she hurried out of the bathroom.

He didn't even have time to dry his hair and was only wrapped in a bath towel.

Bai Xiaoyu opened the door and saw that it was Meng Fang. He was stunned for a moment: "Brother Meng?"

"Didn't Miss Yan say that you were in Mo City?"

Bai Xiaoyu is petite, and Meng Fang can easily see the beauty of Bai Xiaoyu hidden under the bath towel when he lowers his head.

Meng Fang is not a young man who knows nothing.

But he couldn't help blushing, and quickly turned his head away from her, then coughed and said, "Yeah, I just got back."

"It was also because the young mistress said that you had something urgent to talk to me about, so I came directly here."

Meng Fang looked around and asked, "So what's the urgent matter that you want to talk to me about?"

"Oh." Bai Xiaoyu paused and opened the door: "Well, why don't you go in first?"

Meng Fang lowered his head and glanced at Bai Xiaoyu: "Are you free now?"

"You can't let a man into the house in the middle of the night." Meng Fang said seriously.

Bai Xiaoyu blushed: "You are not someone else?"

She spoke with her head down and her voice very low.

But the Mongolian side still heard it.

Bai Xiaoyu looked up at Meng Fang and said, "I'll go dry my hair first, come in and sit down."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and went back into the bathroom.

Meng Fang scratched his head and stepped into Bai Xiaoyu's room. Just like the last time he came, the room was very clean and comfortable.

Just adding some things makes the whole house look a lot warmer.

Meng Fang sat on the sofa and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

For no apparent reason, he felt something gently stirring the tip of his heart, making him feel tingling and yet unable to grasp the essence of it.

When Bai Xiaoyu came out again, she looked completely different from before. She was wearing a white suspender nightgown, and her waist-length black hair was draped behind her head like silk, making her look pure and sexy.

Bai Xiaoyu saw Meng Fang’s back sitting on the sofa and gently bit her red lips.

He took two steps forward and asked, "Brother Meng, what would you like to drink?"

Meng Fang was a little confused and answered casually: "It's all right."

Bai Xiaoyu turned around and poured Meng Fang a glass of juice. The orange-yellow liquid was poured into a transparent glass.

Bai Xiaoyu was observing Meng Fang out of the corner of her eyes. She was so nervous that she didn't even know whether the cup of juice in her hand was full. In a moment of carelessness, the cold juice overflowed from the cup.

"Ah~" Bai Xiaoyu was startled by the cold touch.

The next moment, I heard Meng Fang's anxious voice behind me: "What's wrong with you?"

"Are you okay?"

Bai Xiaoyu only felt a burning touch from behind, and when his back collided with Meng Fang's chest, he felt Meng Fang's strong chest.

She finally knew what it felt like to have a fluttering heart.

In the past, when facing Si Jinghuai, I was afraid and nervous.

But now facing the Mongolian side, in addition to these, Bai Xiaoyu also felt an unknown joy in his heart.

After a while, she lowered her head and shook it gently: "It's okay."

"The juice just poured out." She raised her hand, took some tissues and wiped the bar, then handed the juice to Meng Fang.

Seeing that she was fine, Meng Fang took the juice and whispered, "Be careful."

"If you live alone and something happens, it's hard to deal with it."

Bai Xiaoyu listened to Meng Fang's caring words and nodded shyly.

After a while, they both sat on the sofa.

Bai Xiaoyu sat opposite Meng Fang and couldn't help but look up at Meng Fang. After not seeing him for a few days, Meng Fang seemed to have lost some weight.

The skin also becomes darker, showing a healthy wheat color.

The weather has turned warmer recently, and Meng Fang was only wearing a simple gray T-shirt, but he had a strong figure and the T-shirt was not loose on him.

On the contrary, it is a bit tense, but not ugly.

Bai Xiaoyu's eyes followed his face down, and she could see Meng Fang's strong and compact muscle lines in every inch. His muscles were so strong that they seemed able to blow a person's head off with one punch.

Thinking of this scene, Bai Xiaoyu couldn't help but shiver.

Meng Fang seemed to notice her change, raised his hand and took a sip of the juice in his hand and asked her: "What's wrong?"

Bai Xiaoyu shook his head and quickly retracted his thoughts: "No, no."

She was a little nervous: "Well, you accidentally left something here with me last time."

Bai Xiaoyu got up and went to look for it: "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

Not long after, Bai Xiaoyu came out of the bedroom and handed something to Meng Fang: "Here, take a look, is it yours?"

The Mongolian took it and looked at it, and it was a watch.

It is indeed mine. I lost it after I took it with me last time. It turns out it is here with Bai Xiaoyu.

"Thank you, it's mine." He took it and lowered his head just in time to see Bai Xiaoyu's face from top to bottom.

Bai Xiaoyu's appearance is not particularly stunning, but it is not an ordinary type either.

This face can be described as that of a beautiful girl next door. She had just finished taking a bath, her little face was flushed, her red lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were flickering with a little light as she looked at Meng Fang.

The corners of his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

The Mongolian side is not a bunch of young boys, how could it be possible that they don’t know anything.

He paused and said softly: "That..."

"Brother Meng!" Bai Xiaoyu interrupted Meng Fang. (End of this chapter)