She is Si Ye's favorite

Now that Si Xuanting heard Yang Yuhui's pretentious voice, he just felt bored, especially after confirming from Yang Yuhui's mouth that Mu Yingxue called her, now he doesn't want to hear a word from her:

"To shut up."

Yang Yuhui was not reconciled, she couldn't give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity easily, so she was very sensible and didn't go up any further, but squatted on the side of the coffee table, holding the wine bottle:

"Mr. Si is in a bad mood, so Yuhui will drink with you."

Si Xuanting glanced at her, Yang Yuhui poured wine for him with red eyes, looking aggrieved, he moved the glass away, Yang Yuhui emptied it:

"No, you can go."

Yang Yuhui looked at him eagerly, and boldly guessed in her heart:

"Mr. Si, are you in a bad mood because of Yingxue?"

Si Xuanting didn't speak, but his expression became more icy, and Yang Yuhui knew that he had guessed right.

She poured wine into Si Xuanting's glass, this time Si Xuanting did not refuse:

"Yingxue and I are good friends. If there is anything Mr. Si wants to know, you can ask me. There are some things that you don't know. Maybe my girlfriend knows."

Si Xuanting twirled the wine glass in his hand, and the wine dripped out in an elegant arc. He lifted his lips and asked:

"Then tell me, what kind of person is she?"

After speaking, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

Yang Yuhui thought for a while, why would he ask such a question?He likes Mu Yingxue, doesn't he even know what kind of person she is?

wrong?Does he think that Mu Yingxue is not the kind of person he thinks, that's why he is in a bad mood.

"Mr. Si, why do you ask that? Isn't Yingxue very nice and gentle?" She poured her wine and considered her words.

"Really?"

"Actually, I don't know much about Yingxue's personality. We are just high school classmates. After graduating from high school, we have no contact. In three years, a person will change.

The last time Yingxue met me at the gate of the company and came to say hello, I was still wondering, she still remembers me..."

Under Yang Yuhui's half-truth and half-false description, Mu Yingxue has become a person who only sees whether it is beneficial to herself to make friends with others. If you are silent and unknown, Mu Yingxue will ignore you, but if you become famous, she will Will warmly communicate with you.

Just talking about Yang Yuhui herself was not enough, and she mentioned Song Zhengxi she had met before, and made up a few words, and Mu Yingxue became a king of the sea with a spare tire.

And in these descriptions, Yang Yuhui didn't say a single bad word about Mu Yingxue. This is also the art of language that her manager taught her to master in the entertainment industry.

The more Si Xuanting listened, the more icy his aura became. In the end, he realized that he was just a spare tire for Mu Yingxue, and a dark fire rose in his heart.

Spare tire?She really dared.

If she wasn't afraid that her meddling would affect her as a young mistress, she would have continued to act in front of her.

hateful.

Before he knew it, another wine bottle was empty. He was in a bad mood and drank quickly and anxiously. Yang Yuhui wished that he would get drunk so that she could have a chance to get close to him, so when the bottle of wine was gone, she Open another bottle thoughtfully.

Finally, I saw the man's drunkenness.

Yang Yuhui couldn't wait to propose:

"Mr. Si, let me take you to rest."

The man held his forehead in pain and didn't speak.

Yang Yuhui found a waiter and helped Si Xuanting go upstairs to the hotel.

After sleeping the man on the big bed, Yang Yuhui tipped the waiter and got ready to get down to business.

Halfway through Yang Yuhui's undressing, the man on the bed suddenly broke out in sweat, his brows furrowed deeper, the pain made him open his eyes, he sat up with his body propped up, and saw Yang Yuhui who was undressing:

"What are you doing?"

Yang Yuhui froze for two seconds, is he awake?

"I……"

Before Yang Yuhui could explain, Si Xuanting got off the bed with long legs, grabbed Yang Yuhui's wrist, and dragged her towards the door:

"roll."

Yang Yuhui was pushed out by him, almost hit the wall, and the door slammed shut.

She wanted to knock on the door, but she was a big star and worried about being photographed, so she had to arrange her clothes and cover her face with her hair.

Just about to ask Si Xuanting to open the door, she heard voices coming from the corridor behind her, and she hurriedly hid around the corner.

"Mr. Si lives in this room."

"Okay, thank you, I'll leave after delivering the medicine."

Yang Yuhui saw that the person coming was Mu Yingxue, she was about to come out, but after a second thought, she stopped again.

Will Si Xuanting open the door for Mu Yingxue?

I saw Mu Yingxue calling her name at the door:

"Yu Hui? Are you there? I'll bring you medicine. Mr. Si has a stomach problem. I'm afraid he will have a stomachache after drinking."

Mu Yingxue squeezed the medicine box and tried to call the door again, but there was still no response.

The lonely man and the widow were in the same room, and there was no sound at all. Mu Yingxue quickly thought of something, her face turned pale, and her voice lowered a lot:

"Then I'll put the medicine at the door. If Mr. Si needs it, you can go to the door and get it."

She was about to put down the medicine box when the door clicked open.

She looked at the sweat-beaded man with a painful face at the door in astonishment. He was propping up the door frame, and his cold eyes were full of sternness:

"Mu Yingxue, what are you doing here?"

"I……"

She raised the medicine box in her hand, and just about to speak, she saw his eyes closed, his whole body leaning against the door frame in pain, his hands tightly covering his stomach.

"You have a stomachache, don't you?" Mu Yingxue hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and helped him into the room.

Yang Yuhui was about to follow closely behind, but the door was closed again.

She knocked on the door:

"Yingxue? Yingxue? Open the door?"

Mu Yingxue heard Yang Yuhui yelling at the door, and wanted to respond, but Si Xuanting's entire weight was on her, and her thin body had to clenched her teeth to support him.

I can only wait for a while to open the door.

Mu Yingxue helped him onto the big bed. She had seen his stomachache last time, so Mu Yingxue hurriedly took the medicine out of the medicine box, put his stomach in his mouth, and poured water.

She poured water, helped him up to feed him, anxiously waiting for his reaction to be better.

Outside the door, Yang Yuhui was still knocking on the door. Mu Yingxue thought for a while, and was about to let him lie down to open the door, but the man precisely grabbed his wrist. When he pulled, she felt dizzy, and before she could react, Has been pressed on the bed by a man.

"Mr. Si, let me go."

"What are you pretending to be a chaste woman, huh?" The man's cold gaze fell on her eyebrows, eyes, and lips.

Bowing his head, the forceful and extremely heavy bite fell down overwhelmingly.

Mu Yingxue just felt as if she was going to be swallowed whole by him.

"Si Xuanting, wake up..."

She tried to push him away, but it was in vain. She struggled like her clothes and was torn apart by the man.

Outside the door, Yang Yuhui, who heard voices sporadically, clenched her fists angrily.

Mu Yingxue, you bitch.