Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Yan Xia knew that Xia Zheng was a humble gentleman.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no other way, I wouldn't bother myself.

She pretended to smile lightly.

"It's not done yet, why are you talking about this?"

"Besides, besides being my cousin, you are also my savior."

"There's really no need to be so polite between us."

Yan Xia's character has always been like this.

She respects others as much as they respect her.

Xia Zhen was kind to her and kind to her, so she would naturally spare no effort to help.

Xia Zhen bit his back molar lightly.

Hmm.

"it is good."

"Then I'll go first."

Yan Xia nodded slightly: "Okay, if there is news, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Xia Zhen hummed, turned around and left Yan Xia's office.

Only Yan Xia is left in the office.

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and called Si Jinghuai.

The phone rang, but no one answered.

Until the call was automatically hung up, Yan Xia stared at the phone and frowned slightly.

After a moment of silence, she sent a message to Si Jinghuai.

But after the news was sent out, it still disappeared after an hour or two.

Si Jinghuai was very busy, she knew.

But Yan Xia always felt that something was wrong because she didn't reply to messages or answer phone calls.

In the morning, Si Jinghuai personally sent him back to Xia's house.

It’s only been a morning, and they didn’t even answer the phone! ?

After thinking about it, she called Meng Fang again.

the other side.

Nightclub.

Si Jinghuai sat on the sofa, lazily looking at the messages from Yan Xia on his phone.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly.

Just as he was watching, Meng Fang came in from outside: "Mr. Si."

"Is something wrong?"

Si Jinghuai turned off the screen and looked up at him.

Meng Fang shook his phone.

<divclass="contentadv">"Miss Yan..."

As soon as Meng Fang spoke, he saw Si Jinghuai narrowing his eyes slightly.

He immediately changed his subject.

"This is a call from the young mistress. Do you want to answer it?"

Hearing this, Si Jinghuai glanced at Meng Fangzheng's cell phone which was on.

It was clearly Yan Xia's name.

His fingers were tapping on the leather sofa beneath him.

After a long time, he said: "Just say I'm not free."

Meng Fang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "But..."

Before he could finish his words, Si Jinghuai struck him with a knife.

Meng Fang immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes."

But he still coughed slightly: "Will the young lady be angry?"

he asked cautiously.

After all, when Si Jinghuai and Yan Xia start fighting again, he will be the one to suffer.

God knows how many late nights his boss spent chasing his wife this time.

Seeing that the two of them were almost on the verge of success, he didn't want his boss to make Yan Xia angry again.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

“You don’t value things you get easily.”

"So, we should let her hurry up."

Meng Fang: "..."

Well, he couldn't guess what the boss was thinking.

So I pressed the phone button and let the phone hang up on its own.

"How is the situation over there now?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Fang immediately calmed down the expression on his face and said seriously.

"What you said before is correct. As soon as you leave the capital, the rest of your family won't be able to sit still."

"I heard that they have sent people to Mocheng."

"Do you think we should tell Wei Nan..."

Meng Fang said, making a gesture towards his neck, his eyes became fierce.

Si Jinghuai shook the wine glass in his hand.

Then he drank the glass in one gulp.

Then he put down his wine glass and said to Meng Fang: "Tell Wei Nan not to mess around."

"I want to see how brave they are."