Chapter 892 Come to Hook 1
"She is my woman. I won't let her go. Just relying on her arrogant attitude, if she were to be replaced by someone else, I would have already ordered her to throw her into the sea to feed the fish." If it was another woman, he wouldn't take a second look.

"Don't care about your adults' affairs. The world of adults is too complicated." Xiaobao sighed, and went back to his second bedroom to continue sleeping.

A minute later, there was a knock on the door of the master bedroom.

Cheng Yingxuan opened the door, saw Yan Shiting standing outside, and asked with a pretty face, "What's the matter?"

He violently tore her clothes, and she was still angry.

Yan Shiting stared at her wet hair, and handed her the hair dryer in his hand, "Dry your hair before going to sleep."

The angry and indifferent voice, the gloomy eyes, seemed impatient to look at her even more.

What he does is care about her.

Cheng Yingxuan knew that he was very angry.

Didn't expect him to care about her so much.

His heart, which was as indifferent as stagnant water for ten thousand years, seemed to be warmed up by him bit by bit.

A curl of emotion slowly rose in her heart.

Her beautiful face did not show at all.

Seeing her staring blankly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Want me to blow dry for you?"

Even if she doesn't touch her, he is still willing to blow-dry her hair, and it would be nice to get closer to her.

"No, thank you." She took the hair dryer from his hand and thanked him politely.

Dissatisfaction filled his dark eyes, "Cheng Yingxuan, do you have to be so alienated from me?"

Her alienation made him dissatisfied and depressed.

The anger that had not subsided was almost provoked again.

She didn't care what he thought, and closed the door again.

He clenched and loosened his fists, loosened and clenched again, and strongly resisted the urge to smash the door.

He told himself again and again, don't bother with her, because she is his woman!

In the master bedroom, Cheng Yingxuan leaned against the door, separated from Yan Shiting by a door.

It seems that what separates them is not only a door, but also an insurmountable gap.

For example, her status does not match his.

The Yan family could never accept her.

She did not allow herself, nor Yan Shiting, to be a sinner of the Yan family for her sake.

After a long while, she sat in front of the dressing table, plugged in the hair dryer, and dried her wet hair.

The long hair is half-dried under the hot air of the hair dryer.

She suddenly remembered that in Yan Shiting's villa before, he patiently helped her dry her hair, her hair slipped through his slender fingers, his eyes were so gentle and loving.

It turned out that unconsciously, his every move had already been embedded in her heart.

Yan Shiting outside the door was very decadent.

He is very good at doing business, strategizing in the officialdom, and calculating people's hearts.

Only, there is nothing to do with her.

To win her heart is really harder than climbing to the sky.

He wanted to ask Cheng Yingxuan countless times, why can't she love him?
Why can't you trust him?
……

The next day, Cheng Xiaobao went to school.

Cheng Yingxuan didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning because of insomnia at night.

Ding dong ding dong!

The doorbell rang.

She was wearing pajamas and slippers on her feet, ready to open the door.

I thought it was Mu Yufeng.

At this time, usually no one will come.

Only Mu Yufeng, that bastard, pestered her all day long.

Ding dong ding dong!

The doorbell rang for about half a minute before it rang again.

The sound was very gentle.

The speed at which the surname Mu rings the doorbell is not like this.

Cheng Yingxuan guessed that the surname was not Mu.

Glancing at the video surveillance by the wall, she saw that the person outside the door was Yang Qian.

(End of this chapter)

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