Chapter 111 This is His Site (1)

After taking care of Tan Xiyue's injury, Fei Di left.

At this time, Tan Xiyue and Xi Dichen were in the room, as if they were tired or fell asleep, Tan Xiyue closed her eyes and lay quietly on the bed.

Xi Dichen stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette in his hand, exhaling smoke rings, staring intently at the person on the bed, his dark pupils became somewhat deep.

Immediately, he saw the person on the bed, curling his eyelashes and moving them lightly.

He stifled the cigarette in his hand angrily, walked out, and closed the door.

At this moment, Tan Xiyue on the bed slowly opened her eyes and looked ahead, but there was no focal length in her pupils.

At this moment, her mind was filled with what Cheng Xinran said, "You yourself are Xiao San's daughter, and Xiao San's daughter was killed."

Your father's married wife, Tan Yiting's mother, how good are you? Brother Dichen likes you, Xiaosan's daughter.

It turns out that she is so unparalyzed, no wonder Tan Yiting treats her like this, and it's no wonder Xi Dichen always hates her so much.

It was late at night, and Tan Xiyue also fell asleep tiredly.

In the living room of the suite, Xi Dichen was sitting on the sofa, his indifferent face was tense, and his eyes were fixed on the huge LCD screen.

The picture shown above is a room with a person lying quietly on the bed, with his eyes open from the beginning to now in a deep sleep.

Xi Dichen had been pressing his lips tightly before relaxing slightly...

morning.

Tan Xiyue opened her eyes dimly, looked at the large and luxurious strange room, and then remembered everything that happened last night.

With a heavy heart, is she Xiaosan's daughter? What about her own mother, why don't she want her? Otherwise, why would she be talking about family life...

The wound on the head is painful, and it seems that there is an OK and white face. This kind of Tan Xiyue is a bit indescribably desolate, and a bit cute.

The hands subconsciously gathered the quilt, and suddenly, Tan Xiyue realized that she should leave here quickly.

She had a fight last night, and in my memory, he seemed to come after that, and that was a good thing that might have ruined him.

It's no wonder Xi Dichen didn't settle accounts with her, Tan Xiyue immediately sat up from the bed, slid out of bed and walked to the door gently, opening the door a little.

Looking at the living room outside, there was no one there, thinking that Xi Dichen might have left yesterday, so Tan Xiyue walked out slowly and came to the huge living room,
This place is too luxurious, but she is not in the mood to appreciate it. Just as Tan Xiyue was about to leave, she saw Xi Dichen coming in from the door, wearing a black slim suit, a white shirt and a black tie. Handsome features, tall.

Tan Xiyue was taken aback for a moment, not thinking why he would come at this time, looking at Xi Dichen who walked in, pretending to be relaxed and smiling, she said: "Good morning."

In fact, what Tan Xiyue wanted to say was, why are you here, but think about it, this seems to be his territory, she is the intruder.

Xi Dichen ignored her, walked over directly, sat down on the sofa, and Tan Xiyue stood there awkwardly.

After a while, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Tan Xiyue, recognize your identity, as Cheng Xinran said, how could Xi Dichen like a woman like her.

Tan Xiyue was about to walk out when she heard Xi Dichen's cold voice.

"Tan Xiyue, go out and try."

Well, how dare she not listen to what he said, turned around and walked towards the sofa, and stopped at a place still some distance away from Xi Dichen.

"what's up?"

Xi Dichen raised his eyes, looked at Tan Xiyue, and said coolly: "Come here."

Tan Xiyue was stunned. Well, why did he ask her to go over there? She felt that nothing good would happen, but she still went over and stood in front of him.

"Squat down." Xi Dichen only gave her two words and said coldly.

Tan Xiyue pursed her lips, not daring to refuse, and slowly knelt down in front of him.

I saw Xi Dichen raised his hand, reached out and put his palm on Tan Xiyue's head.

Seeing his actions, Tan Xiyue's heart was pounding at the moment, as if he was going to wring her head off.

(End of this chapter)

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