But she didn't answer.

Just waiting for Mr. Xia to continue talking.

Mr. Xia sighed quietly and then said: "The people I am most sorry for in my life are your grandmother and mother."

"As the leader of a group, there are always many things that you cannot control."

"Xia Xia, I understand what Si Jinghuai thinks about you, and I also understand what you think about Si Jinghuai."

"But he is by no means a good man."

The old man's words were serious and thoughtful.

He looked at Yan Xia steadily with a pair of old but shrewd eyes.

It seems to be able to directly touch people's hearts.

Yan Xia felt a little guilty by his gaze.

The moment Mr. Xia said that Si Jinghuai was good, she had the urge to confess.

But now that she heard Mr. Xia say this, she held back all her words.

She coughed lightly: "Grandpa, you think too much, me and..."

"Don't rush to deny it."

"Xia Xia, your grandpa and I were young too."

Mr. Xia sighed quietly, as if he was remembering something.

His expressions softened.

Finally, he looked at Yan Xia very solemnly and said, "Girl, listen to grandpa, no matter what thoughts you have about Si Jing, I will stop them all."

Yan Xia: "..."

He looked at Mr. Xia's solemn expression, and then thought of the dazzling red notebook in his bag.

I feel guilty.

Yan Xia didn't speak.

Mr. Xia added: "I am your grandfather, so naturally I am doing everything for your own good."

"If you and Si Jinghuai are together, you will always be the only one who gets hurt."

The old man's eyes were as bright as a flashlight.

How could he not see the little thoughts in Yan Xia's heart?

But none of them thought of it.

Mr. Xia's words will become a prophecy in the future.

Yan Xia didn't dare to look directly into Mr. Xia's eyes.

He lowered his eyes gently and said, "Okay, I understand."

Mr. Xia nodded as if he was finally satisfied.

the other side.

<divclass="contentadv">Si Jinghuai’s phone suddenly vibrated as he got into the car.

He took out his phone and looked at it.

It was from Pei Chi.

Pei Chi: "How is it? Is the gentle offensive effect I mentioned very good?"

Pei Chi: "Has Yan Xia fallen for you?"

Pei Chi: "Does Mr. Xia agree with what you two are doing?"

Si Jinghuai: "..."

Pei Chi ignored Si Jinghuai's speechlessness.

Continue to send him a message: "What does Yan Xia say? Do you want to make up for the wedding?"

Si Jinghuai looked at the phone screen.

He squinted his eyes slightly and tapped on the screen with his knuckled fingers.

Si Jinghuai: "Are you very free?"

Pei Chi: "Haha, I'm quite free. I'm taking a hot spring bath with a beautiful woman."

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly and sent another message.

"It has been sent to Qin Qing."

Not long after the message was sent, the phone received a 60-second voice message from Pei Chi.

Si Jinghuai curled his lips slightly and exited the interface without even listening.

Then click to open the dialog box with Yan Xia.

The sharp-jointed fingers tapped again, and another line of words was sent out.

Yan Xia just arrived home with Mr. Xia.

The phone vibrates.

When she opened it, she saw a message from Si Jinghuai.

Si Jinghuai: "I'll pick you up at eleven o'clock in the evening."

She was stunned and was about to send a message back to Si Jinghuai.

Mr. Xia turned to look at her.

"Who sent you the message?"

Yan Xia subconsciously put the phone into her bag, raised her head and shook her head at Mr. Xia.

"No, no one."

Mr. Xia looked at her with understanding in his eyes.

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