The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 521 Unforgettable ([-])

Yan Nuo stretched out his hand to block the slightly glaring light, then sat up from the bed, his gaze fell towards the door.

Si Shaoqian's tall body blocked the door, seeing her wake up, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly approached her bedside.

"Si, Mr. Si..."

Yan Nuo vaguely felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

She guessed in her heart, is he angry?

Because his current appearance is a bit similar to when Lu Qiancheng was angry before.

Within ten meters, she could feel the eerie chill.

Yan Nuo thought that she had concealed it well enough when she went to see Lu Qiancheng today, so that Si Shaoqian would not notice it.

He smelled heavily of alcohol, and when he approached him, his steps were not very steady, she thought, he must be drunk.

"Mr. Si, what's wrong with your hand?" Yan Nuo got out of bed anxiously, and glanced at his hand. There was dried blood on it, and it seemed that broken glass was embedded in it.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get the medicine box."

Without waiting for his answer, she began to rummage through the box and took out the medicine box.

He put his hands behind his back, as if he didn't want her to help him clean the wound.

"Mr. Si?" Yan Nuo was a little helpless, "Can you stretch out your hand?"

She frowned slightly, and looked up at him. Inexplicably, the annoyance in his heart caused by being used by her was suddenly subdued, and he stretched out his hand out of nowhere.

She opened the medicine box, took out tweezers, carefully picked out all the glass shards in his hand, and then took out a cotton swab to clean his wound.

Si Shaoqian looked at her concentrated appearance, and was a little absent-minded for a while.

"Mr. Si, it's all right." She put away the medicine box and looked up at him.

Si Shaoqian sat on her soft bed, showing no intention of leaving.

"Mr. Si, that wound has been healed..."

It's so late, why doesn't he go to bed?Yan Nuo was a little puzzled.

"Xiao Nuo, can I sit with you for a while?"

Hearing him calling her name so familiarly, she has never been very good at rejecting people other than Lu Qiancheng...

"It's okay..." She was a little embarrassed. Naturally, she didn't dare to fall asleep when he was here.

So she leaned against the bed with her hands on her knees, like a child who was ordered by the teacher to sit in a well-behaved manner in class.

Yan Nuo didn't know what Si Shaoqian wanted to do, her upper and lower eyelids started to fight, she couldn't hold back the growing drowsiness, and finally, leaning against the back of the bed, she slowly fell asleep.

Si Shaoqian looked at her, and she seemed to have let go of all her defenses against him while she was sleeping soundly.

He picked her up, laid her flat on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

When covering her with the quilt, he accidentally discovered that there was an ambiguous mark on her neck. When he entered the room, he didn't see it due to her hair covering her, but now her hair is spread out, that The traces of ambiguity became more and more obvious.

No need to think about who did it.

His hands clenched into fists unconsciously, what does this mean?
Is he, Shaoqian, raising a woman for another man?
The strong possessive desire in his heart was at work, he bent down, put his hands on the sides of her thin body, looked at her soft lips, he actually had an urge to kiss her.

And he did the same.

[Today's one-time update is over, and the author will try to upload it at one time in the future, so you don't have to wait for two time periods. Again, if you see chaotic chapters, repetitions, and content that doesn't match, please remove this book , delete the local file and add it again, you can read it normally, usually it is caused by the background draft. 】

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