Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

a Dream! ?
  Yan Xia looked at Si Jinghuai blankly.

Si Jinghuai lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

As if he was scared by himself.

He frowned slightly, then thought of something.

He relieved all the anger from his body and suddenly raised his hand to caress Yan Xia's face very gently.

Perhaps he was frightened, but Yan Xia's warm little face was now cold.

"I'm sorry, I just lost my temper a little bit."

His momentarily lowered voice carried a hint of gentleness.

Yan Xia was stunned by her instant change of attitude.

Si Jinghuai was always cold and sharp, no matter who he was in front of.

Yan Xia has been like that since the first day she met him.

Seeing him suddenly speaking to her in such a gentle voice, Yan Xia couldn't react for a while.

She stared at Si Jinghuai without saying a word.

The carriage fell silent for a while. ,

It seemed that there was only the whirring sound caused by the wind and snow outside the car window.

"Boss, we're here."

Meng Fang, who was driving, suddenly spoke.

The silence in the carriage was interrupted.

Si Jinghuai was finally willing to let go of Yan Xia.

"Get out of the car."

After saying that, Si Jinghuai took her wrist and got out of the car.

Yan Xia was entangled with Si Jinghuai just now, so Yan Xia didn't notice the scenery outside the car window.

After getting off the car, you only see that you are in the garage, and you can go from the garage to the interior of a villa.

Yan Xia knew that this should be the 'marriage room' that Si Jinghuai called.

Yan Xia looked at the villa in front of her and felt a little mixed for a moment.

She didn't know how Si Jinghuai knew her preferences.

But I have to admit that the decoration of this villa is completely according to my own preferences.

The decoration is in a cream French style, which is really incompatible with Si Jinghuai's favorite style.

She pursed her lips and couldn't help but glance at Si Jinghuai.

But she saw the man who was half a head taller than her looking sideways at her.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked her, "How is it?"

"Do you like this surprise?"     Surprise! ?
  Yan Xia suddenly thought of the 'surprise' Si Jinghuai said that night.

So this is what he was talking about?

To her, this was not a surprise, but more of a shock.

But looking at Si Jinghuai, he was full of hope and a little warning.

Yan Xia paused, not knowing whether to shake his head or nod.

Si Jinghuai looked at her and didn't answer.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of danger in his deep eyes.

Yan Xia pursed her lips, thought for a while and finally said: "Si Jinghuai, can we talk?"

Yan Xia felt that it was necessary to explain clearly to Si Jinghuai what happened today.

But when she finished speaking, Si Jinghuai chuckled.

"Not in a hurry."

He held Yan Xia's waist and went upstairs: "It's very late, it's time to rest."

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Xia to speak, Si Jinghuai carried her upstairs.

The bedrooms are on the second floor.

This villa is not too big, with an area of ​​thousands of square meters, but the decoration style is very warm.

The bedroom door opens, and the warm yellow light in the house seems to be able to dispel the cold winter.

It makes people feel warm for no reason.

Yan Xia looked at the decoration in front of her and finally understood why Si Jinghuai knew what style she liked.

She turned to look at Si Jinghuai.

"Did you go find Pei Jing?"

When I wanted to renovate the house left by my mother, Pei Jing was my designer.

At that time, I and him had already decided on the decoration style, but due to various reasons, it was never decorated.

Now seeing the bedroom in front of him, Yan Xia suddenly realized.

This bedroom was clearly the design that he and Pei Jing had discussed.

She fell silent.

The next moment, Si Jinghuai was pushing against the door.

Warm yellow light poured down from Si Jinghuai's head.

It made his cold temperament dissipate, making him seem less intimidating.

"Don't mention other men's names in front of me." (End of Chapter)