Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Jiang Xiyuan spoke lightly, as if the matter was insignificant to her.

In fact, the more calm and depressed, the more depressed and aggrieved, the more stubborn, all kinds of changes in expression, all between frowning, were deeply imprinted in Ye Chenghao's deep pupils.

The moment he lowered his eyes, Ye Shenghao's expression changed slightly, his thick eyelashes lightly covered the cold eyes.

Raising the forehead again, it was already the original indifference, with a face full of frost and no emotion. "In this situation, the contract matter is suspended, and we can discuss it at your convenience."

"Actually, I've already printed it out for you to read." Jiang Xiyuan didn't notice Ye Shenghao's intention to change the subject on purpose, but when she thought about the contract, she felt deeply sorry, and promised, "I will send a message first tonight at the latest. to your mailbox."

"Do you want to harass me late at night again?" Ye Shenghao nodded, with a thin smile embedded on his lips, full of mysterious charm.

"." Harassment?
How could he use this word?

Jiang Xiyuan froze, her cheeks flushed from her original upright attitude.

This sudden embarrassment can be imagined.

She explained what happened that night several times, why couldn't she get around this hurdle?

This person is really serious for only three seconds!
"No, absolutely not!" I was originally impatient, but I couldn't vent it with confidence, so I had to hold back, pretending to be calm.

How could she allow herself to fall twice in the same place?
This was a misunderstanding. If it happens again, it will prove that Jiang Xiyuan has something wrong with her!

Embarrassed, he whispered softly, moved his body slightly to the side, covered the corner of his lips with his left hand, and hid his guilty conscience.

"I hope so." Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Ye Shenghao naturally took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and just picked up a cigarette with his slender fingertips. He seemed to think of something, then paused, and got up, "I'm going outside to smoke a cigarette." .”

Obviously he was teasing her just now, but at this moment he is taking care of the injured person like her. I don't know if he is sincere or if there is some subtext.

He turned his head and stared sideways, "Mr. Ye is free."

"I'm right outside the door." The corners of her lips curled up, as if deliberately reminding her.

Turning around, the back view showed free and easy and cold arrogance.

"Mr. Ye." He stopped.

"Huh?" With one hand in his pocket, he turned his body halfway and stared.

After a long time, his face flushed, and he uttered three words softly. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ye Shenghao casually put the cigarette on his mouth, waved his hand, and left.

Looking at the closed door, Jiang Xiyuan felt relieved.

If everything that happened just now was too fast, then being brought here by Ye Shenghao for treatment was too slow.

The room has been cleaned, although there is still a slight smell of blood, but there seems to be some kind of cold breath from it.

To be honest, this injury is really much smaller than the injury he suffered when he was kidnapped before.But the nature of the two is different, and the degree of feeling they bring to Jiang Xiyuan is also different.

That time made her and Zhang Bo's hearts get closer without hindrance, but this time, they made each other's hearts stay away.

Thinking about it, a text message came from the phone.

Jiang Xiyuan raised her right arm habitually, trying to reach for the phone, but she suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Thinking of the doctor's order, and because the medicine was just taken, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, so she had to switch to her left hand.

【Xiyuan, what are you doing? 】Displays a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Slightly surprised.

Call her Xiyuan, very intimate relationship.

Zhang Bo has not called her that for many years, nor is it Su Ya, other than that.