Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

He laughed and turned to look at Yan Xia: "Girl, let me just say that Zhi'an is a person who knows both cold and hot."

Mr. Xia's thoughts of trying to bring himself and Leng Zhian together almost overflowed the screen.

Yan Xia received the message but didn't want to answer.

"Now that we're here, let's go."

After saying that, he turned to Leng Zhian and said, "Thank you, Mr. Leng, for the flight."

Her tone was distant and polite.

Leng Zhi'an stood up with a slight smile: "There is no need to be so polite between us."

This is really ambiguous.

Yan Xia didn't want to answer, but Mr. Xia laughed.

"Yeah, why are you so polite to each other?"

After that, he said to Yan Xia: "By the way, I didn't tell you."

"This time I come to the capital and plan to stay in the villa prepared by Zhi'an."

"Will you come with me?"

Yan Xia: "???"

"Grandpa, I will arrange the place to live."

Mr. Xia waved his hand: "No need."

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Xia to say anything, Mr. Xia turned around and walked under the plane.

He had no intention of discussing it with Yan Xia.

Yan Xia gritted his teeth and looked at Leng Zhian.

"What kind of ecstasy did you give my grandpa!?"

Leng Zhian shrugged when he heard this.

With an innocent face: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Xia pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at Leng Zhi'an.

Leng Zhi'an raised his eyebrows teasingly and leaned close to Yan Xia.

"Is it possible that I didn't do anything?"

"The old man just simply admires me?"

Yan Xia: "..."

Leng Zhi'an suddenly came over, catching her off guard.

The man's warm breath sprayed on the earlobes.

Flicking the hair beside her ear, she felt an itch.

She subconsciously turned away from Leng Zhi'an.

"Mr. Leng, please respect yourself."

She wasn't used to Leng Zhi'an's sudden closeness.

But Leng Zhian was not angry at all because of her words.

He just chuckled: "He is indeed a little heartless."

After that, he shook his arm that was injured while saving Yan Xia.

<divclass="contentadv">"Since I am your savior, should you be nice to me?"

Yan Xia: "..."

"This is a favor I owe you, and I will pay it back in the future."

Leng Zhi'an smiled even more coquettishly upon hearing this.

"Not anymore."

"How about you pledge yourself to me right now?"

His tone was not serious.

But the eyes staring at Yan Xia were full of seriousness.

Yan Xia pursed her lips.

"Mr. Leng, it's better to stop joking."

After that, she turned around and left the cabin to chase her grandfather.

If you keep talking to Leng Zhian, that guy will probably be able to say anything.

Yan Xia ran away immediately.

But she never defeated her grandfather.

Moved into the villa prepared by Leng Zhi'an.

Yan Xia stood in front of Leng Zhi'an's villa and told herself that it would only be two or three days anyway.

Nothing.

After finishing his mental preparation, Yan Xia followed Mr. Xia into the house.

Leng Zhi'an's villa is not small.

It doesn't look like a permanent resident.

But the decoration style is the Chinese style that the old man likes.

Yan Xia looked at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

No wonder Leng Zhi'an is so popular with the old man.

It seems like it's really going to happen.

The time set by the old man to visit his mother's grave was the next day.

Early the next morning.

Yan Xia changed into a black dress and wore a black windbreaker outside.

There was also a black top hat on his head.

She also took it very seriously when she went to see her mother this time. After all, she had a lot to say to her mother.

It's just him coming downstairs.

He saw the old man and Leng Zhi'an, both dressed in black, standing downstairs waiting for him.

She frowned and went downstairs and walked up to the two of them.

His eyes glanced at Leng Zhi'an's face for a moment and asked: "Are you going too?"