Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

It's something she can't afford.

"Grandpa, I really can't accept it."

Although these papers are not heavy, Yan Xia feels that they weigh a thousand kilograms when held in his hand.

Mr. Xia is not a person who likes to gossip, and it depends on Yan Xia whether he will accept it or not.

His brows immediately wrinkled: "Since I said I gave it to you, it belongs to you."

"If you don't accept it, then don't recognize me as grandpa." The old man lost his temper.

Yan Xia was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Thank you, grandpa."

She didn't refuse again.

The expression on Mr. Xia's face finally improved and he looked at her with a smile.

"Since you are with Si Jinghuai now, I won't say anything else."

"But one thing you have to know is that if one day you are really bullied, the Xia family will always be your home."

Mr. Xia had already said this once in front of Si Jinghuai.

At that time, it was to support Yan Xia in front of Si Jinghuai.

But when he said this now, he was speaking his own mind.

Yan Xia nodded slightly.

When Yan Xia came out of Mr. Xia's room, he looked up at the sky.

Spring is coming soon.

There was a bit more warmth in the wind unconsciously.

She suddenly thought of Yan Yunhai. In comparison, Mr. Xia seemed to be a more competent elder than Yan Yunhai.

When he returned to the room, Si Jinghuai had already taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa in the room, watching something on the computer.

His hair hadn't had time to dry, and the hair that had only been lightly brushed was a little messy, and there were even some water droplets dripping down the hair.

Si Jinghuai seemed to be unaware, tapping his fingers on the keyboard.

When Yan Xia pushed the door open and walked in, what she saw was his side face facing her. The light poured down from the roof and hit him. The shadow of the light made his profile look mysterious.

Hearing the noise, Si Jinghuai turned to look at her: "Back?"

Yan Xia hummed, but the expression on his face looked a little unhappy.

Si Jinghuai glanced around her face, and finally raised his finger at her: "Come here."

Yan Xia pursed her lips: "I still..."

Si Jinghuai fastened the computer in front of him with his big hands. Before she could finish speaking, he stood up and put his arms around Yan Xia, pulling Yan Xia into his arms.

"What's wrong? Tell me?"

Si Jing held her in his arms, lifting his chin and looking at him from above.

Just with this light, Yan Xia felt that his eyes were damn charming.

She secretly clicked her tongue.

Si Jinghuai is somewhat beautiful.

"Speak, what are you thinking about?" Si Jinghuai frowned slightly.

For a smart person like him, just by looking at Yan Xia's eyes, he knew that the little thing in his arms was wandering in the sky right now.

"Cough!" Yan Xia regained her thoughts and coughed slightly in embarrassment.

Then he sat up straight and said, "It's nothing, I just chatted with my grandpa for a while, and I feel quite uncomfortable."

"Oh?" Si Jinghuai pressed his thin lips lightly: "Did the old man talk about you because of your marriage to me?"

Yan Xia immediately shook his head when he heard this: "No."

She is not a fool, on the contrary, she is very smart.

Seeing what Si Jinghuai said, she knew that Si Jinghuai was probably still feeling a little uncomfortable.

So she raised her hand and hooked Si Jinghuai's neck, leaned towards him and said, "Don't take it to heart what Xia Yan said today."

Si Jinghuai's brows moved: "I'm not a trash can. If I don't know how to handle trash, I'll keep it in my heart." (End of Chapter)