Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

As soon as Si Jinghuai finished speaking, a few beads of cold sweat broke out on Wei Nan's forehead.

He felt that he had been having a rough time recently, and he had not been able to complete several things arranged by Si Jinghuai.

This is simply a shame for him.

So he was silent for a while and said to Si Jinghuai: "Boss, give me two more days."

Seeing that Si Jinghuai's expression was still ugly, Wei Nan pursed his thin lips, raised his hand and raised a finger and asked cautiously: "One day?"

Si Jinghuai's eyes darkened when he looked up at him: "Tomorrow night, I want to see Si Yan."

Wei Nan sighed silently, lamenting in his heart that it was not easy to make ends meet these days.

If it was just Si Yan, he would have brought someone here long ago.

But there are people behind Si Yan,

So he looked at Si Jinghuai for a moment, and then asked: "Boss, is it okay if Si Yan comes here?"

"Mainly from the old man's side..."

He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips and asked, "Will the old man do anything harmful to you?"

Si Jinghuai sneered when he heard this.

"If there's no other nonsense, you can go down and do your work."

Si Jinghuai didn't even bother to answer this question.

Wei Nan raised his eyebrows and nodded: "I understand."

He understood that Si Jinghuai was planning to completely fall out with the Si family this time, so he had nothing to worry about.

Just do what you have to do.

After Wei Nan left, Si Jinghuai sat in the dark office.

The originally gloomy expression became more gloomy.

After a long time, he stood up, his tall body looking more and more oppressive in the dim light.

After thinking for a moment, Si Jinghuai stepped out of the door.

……

The night in the primeval forest is full of silence.

Yan Xia was lying in a strange small room, unable to fall asleep.

Not long after, Long Tian entered the room carrying a small oil lamp.

Yan Xia was thinking about something and was startled by his sudden appearance.

"Is something wrong?" Yan Xia asked.

Long Tian didn't seem to think that she was still asleep. He paused for a moment before saying, "Mr. Si said that I need to personally protect your safety." Yan Xia was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Close-fitting?

You mean, sleeping in the same room?

She looked around. The room was already small, and there seemed to be no other place to sleep except the bed under her.

Long Tian seemed to see what she was thinking.

Pointing to the chair on the side, he said, "I can just sit and sleep."

Yan Xia glanced at the slightly dilapidated chair and couldn't say no.

This place was not big, and it looked quite dilapidated, and only my room had firewood.

She pursed her lips lightly and said, "Okay."

Seeing that Long Tian was not wearing much, she said again: "Move the chair closer to the fire."

Long Tian nodded.

Yiyan sat next to the fire.

The room was silent for a while, except for the crackling sound of firewood burning in the stove.

After being silent for a while, Yan Xia asked: "Long Tian, ​​do you think Si Jinghuai will be fine?"

When Long Tian heard this, he looked at her, but the expression on his face didn't change much.

But the hand on the handle was tightly closed.

But because he was hidden in the darkness, Yan Xia didn't notice it.

Not hearing Long Tian's answer, Yan Xia's heart slowed down for a moment and suddenly turned to look at Long Tian.

"Long Tian, ​​will something happen to Si Jinghuai?"

Long Tian paused, calmed down his emotions, and shook his head at Yan Xia: "No, there are many people around Mr. Si, so it must be fine."

Yan Xia thought so too.

The last time Si Jingze did this, he didn't do anything to Si Jinghuai. The King of Hell probably wouldn't accept someone like him.

With this answer, Yan Xia felt sleepy.

He fell asleep soon after.

While Long Tian listened to Yan Xia's steady breathing, Long Tian took out something from his arms.

Looking at the small bottle in his hand, Long Tian seemed to have made some kind of decision, and carefully kicked the small bottle into his pocket. (End of chapter)