Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Si Jinghuai lowered his head and looked at her with a playful look in his eyes.

Yan Xia nodded, and without even saying the word "confirm", Si Jinghuai suddenly let go of his hands.

Yan Xia, who was unprepared, felt her body move downward quickly, and she was ready for a close contact with the earth.

Si Jinghuai suddenly hugged her.

Yan Xia: "..."

She held down her racing heart and raised her eyes to look at Si Jinghuai: "Is it fun?"

Si Jinghuai nodded: "Not bad."

"But if you talk nonsense again, I'm not sure I'll be able to catch you next time."

While he was talking, Si Jinghuai was already walking towards the house.

He had long legs and entered the room in a few steps and placed Yan Xia on the sofa.

Just when Yan Xia was about to lift his feet to take a look, he found bright red blood dripping on the blood-red carpet under his feet.

Si Jinghuai sat on the coffee table in front of the sofa and faced Yan Xia face to face.

His long slender hands pinched Yan Xia's ankles and pointed the soles of her feet towards him.

Yan Xia frowned slightly, endured it, and didn't say anything.

Because your feet do hurt, there is no need to make yourself suffer.

Si Jinghuai lifted her feet to take a look and frowned.

Yan Xia's feet are beautiful, but at this time Yan Xia's feet were scratched by something unknown, and the wound was still deep.

Blood is constantly coming out.

He stood up, walked to the locker not far away and took out a medical kit.

Open it to reveal the common medicines inside, including bandages, disinfectants, and medicines for healing wounds.

Si Jinghuai quickly took out disinfectant iodine and cotton balls to disinfect Yan Xia's feet.

Then apply medicine and put a bandage on it.

The man's slender bronze palms rubbed Yan Xia's snow-white and delicate feet. The calluses on his fingertips made Yan Xia feel a little itchy.

But she didn't want to be embarrassed, so she endured it.

During the whole process, Si Jinghuai's movements were smooth and smooth, as if he had done these things frequently, and there was nothing unfamiliar about him.

Yan Xia sat opposite him and looked at him without saying a word.

"This place is a bit far from the hospital, and I didn't bring a doctor with me when I came back. Do you think you should have someone take you to the hospital?"

Si Jinghuai, who was sitting opposite Yan Xia, spoke expressionlessly.

Yan Xia shook his head: "No need."

"It's not a serious injury to begin with. I think you handled it well. There's no need to run around and lie down."

Yan Xia looked at Si Jinghuai, paused after finishing speaking, and asked again as if unintentionally.

"Didn't you lose your memory?"

"Why are you still treating wounds?"

Si Jinghuai paused slightly while packing the medical box, and then answered without raising his eyes: "Bai Xiaoyu's grandfather is a doctor."

"I learned from him while I was living there."

This answer is indeed impeccable and one cannot find any fault with it.

Yan Xia snorted and nodded to Si Jinghuai: "Thank you."

Her tone was distant.

Si Jinghuai stood up and walked out the door without comment: "Have a good rest today, there are many things to do tomorrow."

"I'll have Mother Hong deliver the food to your room later."

It's really a shameless thing, Yan Xia gritted her teeth secretly.

Even though he was injured, he still had to be driven by Si Jinghuai.

She hummed softly and raised her gloomy eyes slightly to look at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

This courtyard is at the top of the entire villa. From this place, you can see the lush mountains in the distance.

The mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are not as rough as those in the north.

Yan Xia looked a little fascinated.

So much so that when Hong Ma came in with a dinner plate, she didn't notice it.

"Young grandma?"

Hong Ma called Yan Xia twice, and Yan Xia came back to her senses and looked at Hong Ma with some embarrassment.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you just now."

"It's okay." Hong Ma placed the tray in front of Yan Xia: "I heard from the young master that you were injured. It's not serious, right?"

Yan Xia shook his head: "It's okay, it's not serious."

Hong Ma breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

She turned around and set the food for Yan Xia, and said to Yan Xia: "You eat first. After dinner, tell me what you want to eat for midnight snacks, and I will cook them for you."

Yan Xia looked at the seven or eight dishes in front of him speechlessly.

Although the plates are not big, there are many styles and they add up to a lot.

She rarely had the habit of eating late night snacks, so she shook her head.

Hong Ma didn’t try to dissuade her. She smiled and nodded: “Then you eat, I’ll take care of it later.”

After saying that, Hong Ma turned and left.

Yan Xia didn't have much appetite, so she ate a little. When she put down the bowl and chopsticks, Si Jinghuai happened to come back from outside.

Yan Xia wanted to go back to her room to rest. She stood up from the sofa and wanted to go back to the bedroom, but her feet hurt and she could only walk on tiptoes.

After walking a few steps, the scratched wound felt a sharp pain.

Si Jinghuai stood there and watched her slow movements.

The man's eyes darkened, and he suddenly walked behind Yan Xia, bent down again, picked her up and walked toward the bedroom.

Si Jinghuai always did things without warning, and Yan Xia was shocked.

He raised his eyes and glared at Si Jinghuai angrily.

Si Jinghuai's eyebrows were lowered and he glanced at her lightly: "Don't look at me like that."

"I just have to appear in front of everyone tomorrow, and I don't want you to lose my face, so I need to take good care of my foot injury tonight."

Yan Xia was noncommittal.

I was already hugged anyway, so I didn’t care if I was hugged a little more.

After all, Si Jinghuai said that he would not do anything more extreme to himself.

She looked up at Si Jinghuai. From her angle, she could only see Si Jinghuai's sharp jawline.

There are also looming facial features.

Si Jinghuai was indeed good-looking, and even from such a death angle, he was not ugly at all.

Moreover, this angle is usually...

stop.

Yan Xia despised herself in her mind, and the next moment, she was placed on the soft big bed by Si Jinghuai.

Her whole body sank in.

Then I heard Si Jinghuai say: "Go to bed early, we have to leave early tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Si Jinghuai turned around and left without waiting for Yan Xia to answer.

For a moment, Yan Xia was the only one in the huge unfamiliar bedroom.

Don't tell me, I'm still a little scared.

She wrapped herself in the quilt and thought about Si Jinghuai's appearance just now.

Then I remembered what Hong’s mother said in the afternoon.

She suddenly felt a little emotional. If Si Jinghuai had not experienced those things, would things be different now?

She originally thought that Si Jinghuai's temperament was naturally cold and indifferent, but also extremely possessive.

Have absolute control over everything.

He was extremely distrustful of others, but now it seemed that Si Jinghuai was understandable.

However, a week later, no matter what happened to Si Jinghuai, he had nothing to do with her.

My mind started to feel drowsy while thinking about my breathing.

Yan Xia rarely slept early.

Because of my cowardice, I didn’t even dare to turn off the lights in the room when I went to bed at night.

I don't know if it was because of the beautiful scenery and good air here, but Yan Xia slept particularly soundly this night.

So much so that when she was awakened by the noise outside the next morning, she realized that she had almost overslept.