President, I'm afraid of pain

Wan Chengye smiled awe-inspiringly and remained indifferent.

Xia Yiwei also has a cold face, with a faint smile in the corner of her eyes, which is not known by others.

From Jun Yihan's private villa to the manor, it usually took more than half an hour, but this night seemed particularly long.

The two of them each had something on their minds, neither spoke nor opened their mouths, just pretending that there was no such person beside them, yet, each other's breathing was so clear.

Every time he heard Xia Yiwei's soft sigh, Wan Chengye would feel as if something was pulling his heart.

Originally thought that when Xia Yiwei came back, things would slowly develop for the better, however, it seemed that it was not as simple as I imagined.

After returning to the manor, Wan Chengye remained silent.

Xia Yiwei couldn't hold back any longer, and muttered a few times, thousands of words turned into a whisper.

"Wan Tian Ye..."

Wan Chengye turned around following the sound, and cast a casual glance at Xia Yiwei with a calm expression.

Compared with the warmth of the previous few days, Wan Chengye showed obvious indifference.

However, Xia Yiwei didn't take it seriously. Seeing his response, she said innocently and aggrieved: "Wan Chengye, what happened tonight is really not what you saw."

Wan Chengye sneered, and replied in a deep voice: "It's okay, you should rest early!"

He said he was fine, but his face looked busy, Xia Yiwei took advantage of Wan Chengye's unpreparedness, and secretly glanced at him.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, evoking a weird smile.

Xia Yiwei twisted her body, walked up to Wan Chengye, and raised her feet slightly.

Wan Chengye naturally knew what Xia Yiwei was going to do, his face darkened, and he subconsciously took a step back, avoiding her outstretched hands.

Xia Yiwei was startled, and stared blankly at Wan Tuye, puzzled.

Wan Chengye smiled awe-inspiringly, and said lightly: "If you have nothing to do, you should rest early!"

"Oh, I see, I'm going to take a shower, you go to rest and wait for me!"

Xia Yiwei's tone turned cold, obviously losing interest in teasing Wan Tengye.

Passing by Wan Chengye's side, he was stunned suddenly, as if he remembered something very important, his expression suddenly dawned on him.

"By the way, who were you going to take me to see today?"

Wan Chengye shook his head slightly, and replied casually: "No one, you go take a bath!"

Xia Yiwei nodded seriously, thought for a moment, then went into the bathroom.

Wan Chengye surprisingly didn't follow up, but Xia Yiwei smiled lightly, just to see Wan Chengye's appearance, she clearly had doubts in her heart, but she didn't want to say it out, all the grievances were accumulated in her heart, accumulated into hate.

I thought that Wan Chengye would come in when I was taking a bath, but I didn't want to, I lay alone in the huge bathtub for a long time, and I didn't see him sneaking in.

He is angry!

He was terribly afraid of betrayal, hated it so much, but he personally captured the scene of his private meeting with Jun Yihan.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, forming a weird smile.

At the same time, Wan Chengye lay down to rest, dialed A Dong's phone, subconsciously glanced at the figure in the bathroom, and said in a low voice, "How is Xiaoxuan? Are you still having a temper?"

"After the young master returned to the room, he kept shouting to see his mother, and he didn't eat. He is already asleep now!"

"Well, take good care of him!"

"Yes, sir, didn't you arrange for the young master to meet Miss Xia today? Why did you cancel it suddenly? When are you going to tell her about the young master?"

A Dong was actually very worried.

Wan Chengye was silent for a moment, then smiled weakly, "Let's talk about it later, I don't even know if she is Xia Yiwei!"

half an hour.

Xia Yiwei crawled out of the water, and walked out from the bathroom, her hair was half wet, hanging on her waist, and she had the charm of water lotus.She deliberately didn't wipe off the water droplets on her body, and her feet were bare.

Wan Teng lay on the bed in the middle of the night, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xia Yiwei walked to the bedside carefully, and took a careful look at Wan Chengye, her breathing was even and her face was calm.Gently brought his mouth to Wan Chengye's cheek, and pecked a kiss like a dragonfly.

Wan Chengye didn't have the slightest expression, and didn't respond at all.

Xia Yiwei frowned slightly, carefully sat down next to the edge of the bed, then bent down, and buried herself in his arms.

Helpless, Wan Chengye still didn't respond at all.

All Xia Yiwei's movements are like sculptures of a stone.

"You're angry?"

Finally, Xia Yiwei couldn't hold back anymore, and asked in a charming voice.

Wan Chengye raised his eyebrows, but his closed eyes still did not open.

"Wan Chengye, listen to my explanation. Things are really not what you think. You ignore me like this. I feel very sad, do you know?"

While Xia Yiwei was talking, Yu gently caressed Qi Wantunye's chest with his hand, crawled into his arms, and breathed lightly.

However, Wan Chengye's indifferent face was as cold as ice.

He still didn't respond, Xia Yiwei was stunned for a few seconds, tears fell down vigorously, and his eyes were wet.

Accompanied by the sound of sobbing, Xia Yiwei faltered and complained.

"Can you stop ignoring me, I really didn't mean it, and things are really not what you think. It's Jun Yihan, he...he..."

Her voice choked up, Xia Yiwei straightened up, covering her chest with her hands.

Wan Chengye opened his eyes awe-inspiringly.

He narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Are you trying to say that Jun Yihan molested you?"

Not as gentle as usual, but with a cold tone, showing some usual lazy breath.

Xia Yiwei was aggrieved, but secretly happy in her heart.Wan Chengye's indifferent appearance was a sign of anger.If not, he would never be so indifferent to himself, after a long period of gentle relative.

"No, no, but things are really not what you think, trust me!"

Xia Yiwei pretended to be wronged, and tears fell like pearls with a broken string.

Believe.

How can you believe what you see with your own eyes?

Wan Chengye raised his eyes, his eyes were suspicious, but he didn't speak.

Xia Yiwei when crying always makes Wan Chengye feel very distressed, even though he knows very well in his heart that these tears are just a tool to win sympathy and trust.

He stretched out his hands unconsciously, and embraced Xia Yiwei into his arms.

However, she didn't notice that Xia Yiwei had a wicked smile on her tear-filled face.

Just for a moment, Xia Yiwei withdrew her smile, and said coquettishly: "Wan Chengye, do you believe me? I knew it, you won't doubt me."

Her coquettish voice sounded like a child's.

Wan Tengye was silent, just like before.

There are many, many words, many, many questions, all choked in the throat, unable to swallow, but unable to speak.This feeling is worse than the mood when seeing Jun Yihan and Xia Yiwei hugging in disheveled clothes.

very bad.

He didn't even ask, why did she go to find Jun Yihan?

"Why don't you talk? You're still blaming me, aren't you?"

Xia Yiwei gradually stopped crying, and pressed his face against Wan Chengye's chest, his breathing was even and his heartbeat was steady.

At this moment, Wan Chengye could still be so calm.

Xia Yiwei didn't know if Wan Chengye's calmness was because he didn't care about himself, or...he really cared about himself so much that he could treat it as if it never happened from the beginning to the end.

However, it seems that no matter how you look at it, the possibility of the latter is not as great as the former.

Then, he doesn't care about himself at all!

Even if he really betrayed him, he wouldn't do what he did to Xueqian back then!

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Yiwei's charming face unexpectedly flashed a touch of disappointment unconsciously.

Even Xia Yiwei was unaware of this loss.

After tidying up her messy thoughts, she slightly poked her head out of Wan Chengye's arms, her eyes gradually becoming blurred.With his hand under Wan Tengye's neck, he carefully touched the button of his shirt.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips, which was unnatural but very alluring.

Wan Chengye raised his eyebrows, raised his lips and smiled lightly.

Finally, indifference.

Xia Yiwei took this indifference as acquiescence, and her hands became more and more restless.

After the first button was undone, Xia Yi gave Wan Chengye a charming look, and at the same time, his hand was about to go down.

Wan Chengye stretched out his right hand without warning, and tightly grasped Xia Yiwei's hand, his tone was as cold as ice.

"I have no idea today."

Xia Yiwei was startled for a moment, his warm palm was tightly held by Wan Tengye's big hand, for some reason, he lay on the bed for a long time, but his palm seemed to turn cold.

The chill spread to the back of Xia Yiwei's hands through the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart.

After a moment of astonishment, Xia Yiwei smiled nonchalantly, and stretched out her other free hand towards Wan Tengye's neck.No, one of her hands was once again held by Wan Chengye.

Both hands were imprisoned, Xia Yiwei felt a little at a loss in an instant.

"I've already said that I have no idea today, so you don't have to worry about it."

Does this count as being rejected?Indifferently refused.

Xia Yiwei's face flushed slightly, but secretly she was a little unwilling.

"But I want to!"

"Humph!"

Wan Chengye let out a cold snort, and his deep face suddenly looked gloomy.

Xia Yiwei's heart sank, and she looked at Wan Tuye timidly.

"I don't want to say it a third time."

Normally, what Wan Chengye said would not be repeated a second time.Xia Yiwei knew in her heart that if she continued to make trouble like this, she would be the one who would suffer in the end.

"Well, I get it, you're still mad at me, aren't you?"

Xia Yiwei broke away from Wan Qiye's hands, spoke softly, and looked away with her phoenix eyes, unwilling to look at Wan Qiye directly.

Wan Tuye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and Xia Yiwei's eyes flickered, and she was clearly avoiding herself.Is she so afraid of looking at herself, is it enough to prove that what she saw today is true?

"Yiwei!"

With a weak cry, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.