Let her be arrogant

Xie Sidai was stunned, suddenly laughed, and said softly: "No."

He turned his eyes and looked out the window. The boundless night seemed to become sultry because of this little fantasy.

"If that day comes, I can't wait to keep her by my side all the time, even if there is more than one person in her heart."

He turned sideways, gave way to his position, and let Xi Yu leave with a low expression.

"I hope you get what you want."

Xi Yu paused and whispered: "I already got what I wanted."

Under the tall street lamps, dim yellow lights shone on the bushes on both sides, and there was silence.

Xi Yugang walked to the car and was about to open the door, when he suddenly looked up as if aware.

"I was reading at home, and suddenly I felt a little hungry, so I went out to the supermarket. I happened to pass by here..."

Sheng Lanqing only wore a thin dress, which was blown by the night wind. Her eye circles were red, her fingertips were also red, and she pursed her lips tightly.

She didn't mention the message Xie Si sent her at all, and was embarrassed to hide her unspeakable uneasiness in front of him.

Xi Yu wanted to see Sheng Lanqing care about him and was worried that she wouldn't come.

But when she really came, he felt distressed again and was not even willing to expose her.

He took off his coat, walked up and draped it on her thin shoulders, and said softly: "The weather has cooled down, and you don't even know to put on an extra piece of clothing when you go out. You are a person who relies on your voice to make a living."

Sheng Lanqing lowered her eyes and said aggrievedly: "I haven't even eaten dinner yet. I'm hungry, so I'm in a hurry to go out."

She continued to lie sincerely, her eyelashes flickering, she was obviously guilty, but she refused to show any cowardice.

"Okay," Xi Yu sighed and said, "Let's go home together. I'll cook whatever you want to eat."

When he held her wrist and pulled her into the car, she still looked a little reluctant, but her eyes were much brighter, like a bad cat that had succeeded.

"You were so kind to me when I was a young apprentice."

Sheng Lan straightened her skirt, her voice rose, and she was obviously happy.

"In the future, no matter how our relationship changes. Will you still be so kind to me?"

She raised her eyes, but her posture was obviously supple, her brows and eyes were completely innocent and soft, and she didn't seem to have any bad intentions.

Xi Yu knew that she was not that innocent, but he still couldn't help pampering her.

Let her set trap after trap for him arrogantly.

"Yes, I will be nice to you."

He no longer had the irritation he had before, nor was he suspicious that she was leaving, and his tone was calm.

Sheng Lanqing's hand paused and pinched a wrinkle on the hem of the embroidered skirt.

Could this be the calm before the storm?

She glanced up secretly and carefully observed his face, but didn't find any clues.

In the past year, Mr. Xi, who had tried every means to treat her like a puppet, seemed to have finally given up on his autocratic dictatorship and violence?

Her voice seemed to be soaked in honey, and she responded sweetly: "Little Master, you are so kind."

There was no words all the way until he went upstairs to the door of the room, then turned around and asked with a half-smile: "Do you really think I'm a nice person?"

He suddenly stood still, and Sheng Lanqing almost ran into his arms, but Xi Yu put his hand on her waist and helped her stabilize her body.

It's just that the movements are far less intimate than usual.

Sheng Lanqing said quickly: "Of course you are good. If anyone says you are not good, I will fight with him!"

She raised her fist in demonstration, but took the opportunity to stand on tiptoe and look at Xi Yu's collar.

"What are you looking at again?"

Xi Yu frowned and took a step back.

As soon as the words came out, even he was startled. It's great to use the word "again" on Sheng Lanqing.

Before she got him, she glanced at him with a pair of evil eyes.

Even if he had just taken a shower and came out in his nightgown, she still dared to look openly at his waist and abdomen at such a young age.

Once she got him, she didn't cherish him very much.

"nothing."

Sheng Lanqing rolled her eyes and didn't say anything to him.

She explained: "I saw that your clothes were a little messy, and I wanted to help you straighten them out."

Xi Yu softened her expression and rejected her kindness coldly: "You go and rest for a while. I'll change my clothes and make porridge for you."

"Do I have to change clothes?"

Sheng Lanqing stepped forward, held his hand considerately, and said gently, "Are you too tired?"

Xi Yu's hair stood on end.

He had always hoped that Sheng Lanqing would look at him with concern and talk to him in a gentle voice.

However, it is by no means so thoughtful and meticulous.

She looked like she was "sharpening a knife to a pig or a sheep" in a strange way.

Xi Yu tentatively replied: "If you're not tired, I'll change into looser clothes and then go cook for you."

Sheng Lanqing looked at him sincerely and said softly: "It's too hard for you to do everything. Otherwise, I can help you change clothes."

Without waiting for Xi Yu to answer, she reached out and unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt, but Xi Yu blocked her hand.

He said somewhat uncomfortably: "I can do it myself, no need to go to such trouble."

Sheng Lanqing's smile did not change: "Then do you want to take a bath?"

Xi Yu was silent again. After a moment, he said tentatively: "It's just a meal, not a bath or incense."

Sheng Lanqing's smile was a little more genuine, but not as enthusiastic as before.

She pushed Xi Yu gently and said, "Then go quickly."

Xi Yu looked at her suspiciously and was about to say a few more words before Sheng Lanqing pushed her into the room again and closed the door for her with her backhand.

Xi Yu's coat was still wrapped around her body.

Sheng Lanqing walked to the other side, took out Xi Yu's mobile phone from her coat pocket, carefully unlocked it according to the password she accidentally saw last time, and then opened the WeChat interface to browse it one by one.

There is no so-called Miss Li, and there is no Lao Shizi's fiancée.

Clean and tidy, the only woman he had a close relationship with was herself.

Sheng Lanqing put the phone back in its place, folded his suit jacket and hung it in the cloakroom.

When she was about to turn around and go out, she happened to raise her eyes and catch a glimpse of the figure in the mirror, and suddenly froze in place.

The woman in the floor-to-ceiling mirror had a relaxed smile on her face, as if she had just recovered from a tense state.

The circles under her eyes were red, the tip of her nose was red, and her cheeks were also red, which was typical of someone recovering from a serious illness.

"What am I doing?"

She stretched out her hand to cover her cheek. Her fingers were slender and had delicate joints, as if they were carved from beautiful jade.

But deep down in her heart, a strong feeling of self-loathing surged up again.

As soon as the news about Xie Si came, she saw it and ran out of the house without thinking, planning to catch Xi Yu back.