Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the guests dispersed.

Yan Xia said goodbye to the old man and returned to his room.

After returning, she raised her hand and glanced at her watch. It was already nine forty, less than 10 minutes from the time Si Jinghuai gave her.

She pursed her lips slightly, thought for a while, and walked into the cloakroom to change her clothes.

Si Jinghuai would inevitably go crazy again, so she tried to dress more conservatively.

While changing her clothes, she was thinking about how to entertain Si Jinghuai.

Buttoning the last minute buttons of the trench coat.

She just turned around and left the room.

It's almost ten o'clock, and Xia Zhai is already very quiet.

The courtyard is already so big. If you don't look carefully, you won't see many people when you go out from the back door.

In addition, everyone is busy in the front yard today, and the back yard seems to be getting colder and colder.

So Yan Xia didn't meet anyone along the way.

After going out the back door, I saw a black Bentley parked there under the shade of a tree.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, so if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

She stood at the door and paused slightly. Even if the car didn't have a window open, she seemed to be able to penetrate the car glass.

She felt the man's gloomy gaze staring at her.

She pursed her red lips lightly, paused slightly, and then stepped forward.

When he opened the car door, he had obviously rehearsed a lot of what he should say to Si Jinghuai in his mind.

But when she opened the car door, she encountered Si Jinghuai's stern face and cold eyes. The words she had prepared first were choked in her throat.

"how?"

"But we haven't seen each other for a while, is your foot broken?" Si Jinghuai said calmly.

But he still couldn't hide the anger in his tone.

"Or do you want me to be here and carry you into the car myself?"

This was not the first time such a threat was made, but Yan Xia knew he could do it.

So I got on the bus without hesitation.

As soon as he got in the car, Yan Xia felt that he was wrapped in Si Jinghuai's breath, and the car was filled with Si Jinghuai's cool breath.

There's also the smell of tobacco.

She pursed her lips lightly and asked, "Tell me, Mr. Si, what exactly do you want?" Si Jinghuai snorted coldly.

"What do you think?" He narrowed his eyes and spoke harshly.

The next moment, Meng Fang, who was driving in front, immediately pressed down the baffle in the middle of the car to isolate the rear compartment into a small independent space.

For a moment, Yan Xia seemed to reach out to stop him.

But she couldn't do anything.

"drive."

Si Jinghuai spoke coldly.

The next moment, the car rushed out like a wild horse.

Yan Xia cautiously glanced at Si Jinghuai from the corner of his eye.

Not surprisingly, Yan Xia saw a cold face.

The man's expression was cold and hard, even if he looked at it normally, it would be scary enough.

What's more, now is the time when he is angry.

Yan Xia bit her lip tightly.

Let the car finally stop on a deserted roadside.

Yan Xia couldn't help but glanced out the car window.

I saw it was a bridge.

And under the bridge, there is a rushing river.

It is still autumn, the river has not yet frozen, and I can see it through the street lights by the river at night.

It always gives people a suffocating and dangerous feeling.

Yan Xia swallowed and couldn't help but glance at Si Jinghuai.

Could it be that Si Jinghuai wanted to throw himself down here?

It's not impossible.

She couldn't hold it back and trembled all over.

But Si Jinghuai didn't speak. Instead, he took out a cigarette from nowhere.

Then ignite.

Breathing out another mouthful of snow-white smoke. (End of chapter)