Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Only then did Yan Xia realize that his love for this garden was a little too obvious.

She smiled slightly sheepishly at Mu Shiyun.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I lost my composure."

"It doesn't matter."

Although Mu Shiyun is quite old, he has an elegant appearance and looks very gentlemanly.

In particular, he always has a nice smile on his lips, which makes people fall in love with him.

He waved his hand and said to Yan Xia: "If Miss Yan likes it, you can go out and watch it."

"The roses are blooming very well recently. Miss Yan can take a good look at them."

"Thank you." Yan Xia stood up politely.

When the other party said this, he probably had something to say to Si Jinghuai, which was not convenient for him to listen to.

She wisely got up and went out.

Si Jinghuai and Mu Shiyun were sitting in the living room, looking at Yan Xia in the garden through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Mr. Si is so lucky."

Mu Shiyun suddenly spoke.

Si Jinghuai kept his eyes fixed on the contract in his hand. After hearing Mu Shiyun's words, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Why, Mr. Mu also thinks my wife is beautiful?"

When Si Jinghuai said this, his tone was clearly somewhat hostile.

Mu Shiyun chuckled when he heard this: "I only appreciate the younger generation."

This sentence is to classify his seniority as Yan Xia's elder.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly and returned his eyes to the contract in his hand.

"Mr. Mu is really used to taking advantage of me."

Mu Shiyun chuckled upon hearing this.

But he looked at Yan Xia in the garden again. The sunlight was very good today.

The sunlight shines onto the ground through the cold air, making people feel warm instead of hot.

Yan Xia wore a white coat and walked in the garden, which was indeed eye-catching. "Who are you?"
Yan Xia was holding a red rose and looking at it in fascination, when an unharmonious sound suddenly broke into her ears.

"Who asked you to fold flowers?"

Before Yan Xia had time to react, his hand was waved away by a hand.

She frowned slightly and turned to look at the aggressive woman.

"Sorry, I just think it's beautiful and have no intention of taking it off." Yan Xia explained softly.

The woman looked to be in her early forties and looked well-maintained.

She looked like a lady, wearing a long lazy sweater jacket, which seemed a bit inconsistent with her sharp tone.

When the woman saw Yan Xia, her expression was stunned for a moment.

Then he snorted coldly: "Who found the pickled goods from where to please sir?"

Yan Xia heard these words which were really harsh.

If it's a general misunderstanding, just explain.

But this man's words are really unpleasant.

So as soon as the woman finished speaking, Yan Xia frowned, and her delicate little face sank slightly.

"Madam, what you say is too unpleasant, isn't it?"

"Hard-sounding?" the woman sneered: "You and the people behind you can do ugly things, so why worry about what I say is ugly?"

She stepped closer to Yan Xia and looked her up and down.

"But the person giving it away this time has figured out Mr. Mu's preferences..."

Yan Xia couldn't stand the dirty words coming out of the woman's mouth.

But because she was accompanying Si Jinghuai as a guest today, she held back the curse words that were about to come out of her mouth.

In the end, he only said restrainedly: "Madam, please show some respect."

"Tsk..."

"Shut up!"

Just as the woman clicked her tongue, a strong voice interrupted the conversation between the two. (End of chapter)