Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

After the two left, Yan Xia sat next to Si Jinghuai.

But Si Jinghuai didn't speak, his face was solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Xia guessed that Si Jinghuai was still angry because of what he said that morning.

Otherwise, he didn't explain himself at all, nor did he explain that he was not a servant, but his wife.

She carefully looked at Si Jinghuai's face, paused, and pinched a little bit of Si Jinghuai's sleeve with her long white fingertips.

Si Jinghuai didn't raise his eyebrows, leaving only Yan Xia's profile, which made it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Yan Xia pursed her lips, pinched Si Jinghuai's sleeve with her fingers and shook it gently: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Stop being angry, okay?"

She leaned closer to Si Jinghuai with a flattering smile on her face.

Si Jinghuai glanced sideways at her, just in time to see her smiling face and her deer-like eyes.

He snorted coldly and said nothing.

Yan Xia pouted her lips, then thought about it and simply sat on Si Jinghuai's lap, raised her little hands to hold his face.

Forcing him to only look at himself.

"I was really wrong, don't be angry."

"What I mean this morning is not that Lin Jiu'an is going astray if she likes you, but that liking a married man is going astray."

Si Jinghuai snorted coldly: "It seems that I have wronged you."

Yan Xia always knew how to get off the slope. He nodded with aggrieved lips: "That's right."

"It's because you misinterpreted my meaning and treated me coldly and violently."

Si Jinghuai looked at her chattering little mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This little mouth is really eloquent.

Yan Xia saw him staring at her lips, coughed slightly, and quickly pressed a kiss on Si Jinghuai's lips.

Then he acted coquettishly to Si Jinghuai: "Can you stop being angry?"

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he was thinking about whether to continue the kiss, there was a sudden knock on the courtyard door. "Third Young Master, Madam asked me to call you over. I have something important to ask you."

Si Jinghuai frowned, looking a little impatient.

He glanced at Yan Xia, pursed his lips and said, "Stop being poor, just stay here and don't go anywhere."

Yan Xia nodded: "Okay."

Si Jinghuai's pupils darkened for a moment when he saw her acting obediently.

Then he stood up, Yan Xia obediently gathered his suit jacket, straightened his tie, and watched Si Jinghuai go out.

She has become a virtuous and loving wife.

But as soon as Si Jinghuai went out, she collapsed softly on the sofa.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt weak and a little tired.

Guessing that he didn't have a good rest last night and had nothing to do, Yan Xia thought for a while and simply went upstairs to rest for a while.

As a result, as soon as I lay down on the bed, dusk approached.

When Yan Xia opened his eyes, the light in the room was dim.

She had just woken up and couldn't tell what time it was or where she was.

It took her a while to react on the bed before she realized where she was.

He raised his hand to pick up his phone and glanced at the time.

It was already seven o'clock in the afternoon, the light outside was dim, and there were no lights on inside, so I couldn't see anything clearly.

I guess the Si family is very busy and they simply forgot about her.

Si Jinghuai was probably busy too. She felt dizzy and a little uncomfortable, so she simply continued to lie in bed and sleep.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Yan Xia closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Deeper and more exposed.

Outside the gate of Si Jinghuai's courtyard, two suspicious-looking people suddenly appeared. (End of chapter)