After the mission was completed, the yandere boyfriend turned evil

After making his point clear, Xie Ci returned to his old look of wanting to stick to Jiang Yan.

Being woken up by the kiss again, Jiang Yan sighed and put her hand on Xie Ci's forehead, "Be good, go play somewhere else, let me sleep a little longer."

"Yan Yan, Song Zhi is here." Xie Ci paused for a moment, his eyelashes trembling slightly, hiding the darkness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up, "Huh? Song Zhi is here?"

She asked as she hurriedly changed her clothes.

Seeing her like this, Xie Ci pinched his fingertips.

I feel extremely unhappy.

I'm almost going crazy with jealousy.

After putting on her clothes, Jiang Yan gradually came to her senses. She paused on her way to the bathroom and turned to meet Xie Ci's deep eyes.

Her heart trembled slightly, and she almost immediately raised her foot and pressed it against him, "We are polite people, right?"

“…Yes.” Xie Ci stared at her, his clenched fingertips loosened slightly, and slowly climbed up her waist.

That's right.

He is not polite, he doesn't even try to be polite.

"Then should we be more welcoming when guests come?" Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at him expectantly.

“…Yes.” Xie Ci’s arm around her waist suddenly tightened, and his voice lowered.

"So my reaction is normal, you know." Jiang Yan curled her lips in satisfaction, looked at his gloomy face, blinked her eyes, trying to... get away with it.

"Yan Yan, who are you trying to torture to death?" Xie Ci let out a light breath, held her waist and kissed her fiercely.

Jiang Yan went downstairs slowly, her face already flushed.

Seeing her coming down, Song Zhi's eyes lit up for a moment.

Xie Ci glanced at him, particularly dissatisfied with his eyes, tightened his arms around Jiang Yan slightly, and moved sideways to block the person tightly.

"..." Song Zhi paused. He was silent for two seconds, and the darkness in his eyes became even darker.

"Yan Yan." He curled his lips, glanced at Xie Ci provocatively, and shouted.

"Yeah." Jiang Yan pushed away the thank you letter in front of her and responded softly.

"I came here today to deliver something to Xiaosheng." Song Zhi said.

"Thank you for your help." Jiang Yan glanced at the suitcase beside her and nodded.

"What's the trouble between us?" Song Zhi twisted his fingertips and smiled softly.

"Click."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of glass breaking.

Jiang Yan was slightly stunned, and glanced sideways at Xie Ci who had an expressionless face. After being stunned for two seconds, she pulled his arm, stood up anxiously and walked upstairs.

Just as she walked to the back of the sofa, she paused for two seconds, turned around and looked at Song Zhi, "Sorry, I'm going to take care of the wound. If you're not busy, please wait for us for a while."

“…Yeah.” Song Zhi responded lightly, glancing at Xie Ci who was standing beside her with a particularly deep thought.

childish.

Last time he was trapped in the company and couldn't meet Jiang Yan, this was definitely done by Xie Ci.

And the last time the company suddenly encountered a financial crisis, it was definitely Xie Ci's fault.

"You're really pissing me off."

After closing the door, Jiang Yan took off her disguise and rubbed Xie Ci's head hard.

Being rubbed by her felt quite comfortable, Xie Ci's eyes flashed, and he leaned over her chest, "Yan Yan, punish me."

Jiang Yan was slightly stunned, and paused her hand movements, then turned her eyes to stare at him in surprise...

? ?

Why did she hear an eager tone in these words?

Seeing her scrutinizing gaze, Xie Ci lowered his eyes, "Yan Yan, I'm in so much pain."

Jiang Yan curled her lips. She knew he was always pretending to be pitiful, but she just fell for it.

"Give me your hand."

The white palm of the hand was pierced by the glass fragments and was bloody. It was obvious how much strength the other party had used.

Jiang Yan exhaled and gently disinfected him, "Can you please speak openly about what's going on? I'm not a worm in your stomach, how can I know what you're thinking all the time?"

"I'm afraid if I say it openly, Yanyan will ignore me." A strange emotion flashed across Xie Ci's eyes, and he replied in a low voice after a long while.

"Xie Ci, what do you want me to say to make you believe that you are the apple of my eye?" Jiang Yan was helpless. After bandaging him, she pulled up his arm and checked it carefully. Seeing that there was no new scar, she felt relieved.

Xie Ci was very nervous after hearing this. A strange light emanated from his dark pupils. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he gritted his teeth in excitement, "Is what Yanyan said true?"

Jiang Yan raised her eyes, sat astride his legs, and leaned forward to cover his red lips.

Xie Ci, who was extremely excited, was breathing heavily, his hands tightly around her waist, and a blush was visibly rising on his face.

It looks like he is about to die.

"My goodness, you look like you're going to die suddenly from my kiss." Jiang Yan withdrew from the kiss after not lasting too long. She looked at Xie Ci's blushing face and sighed inadvertently.

Xie Ci's body stiffened slightly, and after taking two breaths, he leaned forward and buried his head in her shoulder, "Yan Yan, I like you so much."

Even though she often heard this from him, she couldn't help but feel excited when she heard it again. Jiang Yan curled her lips and said, "I like you, too."

After saying this, Xie Ci felt that he was doomed again.

His teeth were trembling, and his hands were tightly holding her waist. "Yan Yan, I really want to die in your gentle place."

Jiang Yan was slightly stunned, and her red ears trembled, "Speak properly."

"I...well..."

"It's better not to say anything, I'm afraid we'll be banned." Seeing that he was about to speak, Jiang Yan instantly muted the microphone manually and got off his lap with a red face, "Song Zhi is still downstairs. If we stay here for too long, it will seem very impolite to us."

"I always listen to my wife." Xie Ci was happy and naturally became easier to talk to.

Everything depends on my wife. This is the unchanging motto of Mr. Xie, who is infatuated with love.

Of course, the premise is that you are made happy.

Song Zhi glanced at the scheming boy. Xie, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Mr. Xie is really spoiled. He took so long to bandage the wound after being poked by a glass."

"Unlike me, I can just take some paper and wipe it."

“Heh.” Xie Ci sneered, “I have a wife who loves me. Do you have one?”

"... "

It was such blatant irony that Song Zhi gritted his teeth and his expression changed.

If Jiang Yan had been adopted by the Jiang family a little later, he would definitely be Jiang Yan's husband!

Seeing that he remained silent, Xie Ci continued to mock him, "If you don't have any, then what makes you compare with me?"

"That's enough." Jiang Yan's heart trembled when she heard that. She couldn't help but yelled at him.

Xie Ci was startled by being called out, his pupils were slightly startled, his eyelashes trembled for a moment, he lowered the jealousy in his eyes, turned his head away with a muffled voice, and stopped talking.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly, but she didn't rush to comfort anyone. She chatted with Song Zhi for a few words, sent him away, and then turned to look at Xie Ci.

"Wife."

Xie Ci leaned against the counter, and when he saw that she was finally willing to look at him, he made a plaintive sound.

"Are you a jealous person? You're jealous of anything." Jiang Yan curled her lips.

Although she said this, her body had already walked towards him.

Only when he was hugged did Xie Ci curl his lips slightly, his eyes raised in joy.