Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

"Grandpa, who is this...?"

The speaker was Xia Zhizhou's youngest daughter, Xia Chi, who looked innocent.

Her round face looks much more honest than her father Xia Zhizhou, and when she blinks her eyes, she looks particularly cute.

Mr. Xia also seems to like her.

Seeing her asking the question, he replied with a smile on his face: "This is the distinguished guest I invited."

The word "distinguished guest" comes out.

The people at the table fell silent again.

Xia Chi frowned and said oh.

The look he looked at Yan Xia was a little more strange, and...contemptuous.

Yes, contempt.

Visible to the naked eye, unabashed contempt.

Yan Xia saw clearly and knew that the little girl was probably thinking wrongly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't say much.

He took his time and put a chopstick of vegetables into his bowl.

Not to mention, the Xia family's cooking skills are pretty good.

She enjoyed her meal quite happily, but most of the people at the table were a little distracted.

After dinner, the old man asked Xia Zhen to go to the study alone to talk.

Yan Xia originally thought of going back to the room directly.

As a result, he was stopped in the garden of Xia Manor.

It was Xia Chi who spoke just now.

Xia Chi stood under the light, with her long hair spread behind her head and bangs in front of her forehead.

Dressed like a sweet girl.

When she saw Yan Xia, she was different from the restrained one at the dinner table just now.

Her eyes roamed Yan Xia's body unscrupulously.

"You are grandpa's new favorite, aren't you?"

Yan Xia: "..."

She knew this girl was thinking wrongly, but she didn't expect it to be so wrong.

"Miss Xia really thinks... a lot."

She chuckled: "It would be a pity not to write a novel."

With this brain circuit, not writing bloody novels is simply burying your talent.

Xia Chi choked at her words and snorted: "What nonsense are you talking about."

"My grandpa is already that old."

"Miss Xia, why don't you ask your father first why Mr. Xia brought me back?"

Xia Chi frowned: "My dad said that nothing good will happen if you enter the Xia family." "Oh."

Yan Xia nodded: "I understand, please excuse me, I'm going back to sleep."

Xia Chi: "..."

"you……"

But Yan Xia ignored her and went directly past her upstairs to his room.

Xia Chi snorted and stomped out: "It's amazing how good-looking it is!?"

"Let's see how long you can stay in the Xia family."

……

At this time, the study on the second floor.

Xia Zhen stood at Mr. Xia's desk and looked at Mr. Xia sitting behind the desk.

"Grandpa, why are you looking for me?"

Mr. Xia pursed his lips and was silent for a moment.

He took something out of the drawer and handed it to Xia Zhen.

"This is my hair."

Xia Zhen didn't react for a while: "What are you doing for me with your hair?"

"Find a way to get Yan Xia's and do an appraisal."

Xia Zhen was surprised for a moment: "You mean..."

The old man bit his molar gently and said, "There is no such coincidence in the world."

"She looks so much like your little aunt."

Mr. Xia pondered for a moment: "I dreamed of your little aunt a few days ago..."

He didn't say the rest.

But Xia Zhen knew from Mr. Xia's expression that the dream was not a good one.

He put away his hair: "Grandpa, I know what you mean."

"I'll do it right now."

When Xia Zhen came out of the study, he glanced at the hair in his hand.

His expression was somewhat unpredictable.

After pondering for a moment, he frowned slightly.

After thinking about it, he walked to Yan Xia's room.

Yan Xia had just finished washing and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, tidying up and getting ready for bed.

Hearing the knock on the door, he stood up and opened the door.

Seeing it was Xia Zhen, she raised her head and asked, "Mr. Xia, what's the matter?" (End of Chapter)