Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Chapter 214 Forgot me?

When Yan Xia finished taking notes, he and Pei Jing sat on the bench of the police station and applied medicine to Pei Jing.

After a period of fermentation, the injury on Pei Jing's lip looked increasingly serious.

She blamed herself a little. This incident originally happened because of herself, but now that it has happened like this, she can't help but feel sorry for Pei Jing.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Xia asked while disinfecting Pei Jing with iodine in front of him.

Pei Jing tugged the corners of his lips lightly but said nothing.

But those starry eyes kept falling on Yan Xia's face, watching her long eyelashes rise and fall, as if they were scratching her heart.

Yan Xia didn't hear what he said, so she raised her eyes to look at him: "What? It hurts so much that you can't speak?"

"Ha." Pei Jing chuckled lightly.

Yan Xia was so close that she could even feel Pei Jing's breath when he sneered, spraying on her forehead, which was a bit hot.

She frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Have you really forgotten me?" After Pei Jing asked, he stuck out his tongue and licked his thin lips.

Qin Qian paused: "Have we met before?"

Why doesn't she remember?
Although she can be regarded as a rich second generation, in fact, the most upper-class families generally look down on their kind of family.

So there isn’t much intersection.

Occasionally we meet at events and gatherings, and we become just acquaintances.

Just like she and Si Jinghuai, although they knew each other, they were not really familiar with each other.

The same goes for the Pei family. They have a deep family background and naturally have nothing to do with the rich second generation like them.

She couldn't remember when she had met Pei Jing. She knew that there was a second young master in the Pei family, but she heard that he had gone abroad very early.

Has she seen it?

Searching her memory, she couldn't remember when she had seen the young man in front of her.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Pei Jing sneered.

Grabbing her hand that was about to continue applying medicine to him, the young man's eyes turned cold.

Being so close, Yan Xia could easily see the displeasure in Pei Jing's eyes. She pursed her lips and wanted to say something to explain.Then I heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "What's going on?"

It was Pei Chi's voice.

She was stunned, took her hand away from Pei Jing's and looked back.

The result shocked her.

She stood up reflexively and looked at the tall man at the door. The man had a cold face and his eyes were fixed on Yan Xia's wrist.

Yan Xia couldn't guess his emotions, but she could also see a bit of sullenness on his face.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and he looked closed-minded. Yan Xia's wrist seemed to be heating up when he stared at it.

She paused, hid her wrist behind her back, and smiled awkwardly: "Si, why is Mr. Si here too?"

After speaking, she frowned again.

She and Si Jinghuai obviously had a cooperative relationship where each got what they needed. How come it was like she was caught and raped in bed now?
What is she afraid of?
Thinking of this, she puffed up her chest slightly and said to Pei Chi, "Young Master Pei, I'm sorry about this matter today. It was me who caused Pei Jing to suffer."

"Don't blame him."

Pei Chi frowned, bit his molar and looked at Pei Jing: "Didn't you say you're not allowed to cause trouble anymore?"

He had a big brother demeanor and lectured Pei Jing in a very stern tone.

But the more he behaves like this, the more Yan Xia blames himself.

She opened her lips, trying to explain something.

But Pei Chi didn't give her a chance. He stepped forward and pulled Pei Jing away: "Go back and explain to your parents if you have any questions."

Pei Jing frowned, took his hand out of Pei Chi's hand, and said to Pei Chi with a mocking tone: "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

The two brothers go back and forth, and it seems they don't have a good relationship.

Yan Xia stood aside a little embarrassed.

He glanced at Si Jinghuai from time to time, only to feel that the coldness radiating from Si Jinghuai's body was colder than the air conditioner in the police station.

(End of this chapter)