Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Chapter 139 Hypocrisy

Si Jinghuai curled his lips, but still used his tall body to block the door tightly.

"Didn't you say you can't live here?"

Yan Xia frowned: "The hotel said there are no rooms available, and so are the nearby hotels."

"Oh?" Si Jinghuai glanced at him, his narrow phoenix eyes scanning her from beginning to end, as if he didn't believe what she said.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?" Si Jinghuai said in a joking tone.

Yan Xia paused, today was indeed unlucky enough.

When she went out just now, she realized that her mobile phone was out of battery, there was no cash in her bag, and she couldn't even get a taxi.

Otherwise, there would be no need to be humble in front of Si Jinghuai now.

Fortunately, Si Jinghuai probably had enough of taunting her with his eyes, so he gave her a place to let her in.

Yan Xia sighed and followed in, only to find that Si Jinghuai's clothes on the sofa had a large stain on the chest.

She remembered that she had rubbed it when Si Jinghuai was carrying her just now.

I mistakenly blamed Si Jinghuai. I thought he was only thinking about that kind of thing and couldn't wait to take a shower as soon as he entered the hotel. Now it seems that he is overthinking.

She relaxed and charged her phone.

Not long after, when Si Jinghuai came out of the bathroom again, he had already tidied up.

My hair has just been blow-dried, and it's not as delicate as usual, but has a bit more of a lazy feel.

It made him look less cold and sharp than usual.

Yan Xia sat on the sofa, playing with her phone, and glanced at him sideways from time to time.

Seeing him busying himself with his laptop at the dining table, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly clicked on the phone screen with her fingers.

I told Su Su that I was safe. As soon as my phone was powered on and I opened Su Su's messages, Su Su's messages started pouring out like crazy.

Now that her mentality had been adjusted, her previous aura of anxiety was gone, and she simply lay down on the sofa, thinking about how to get revenge on this matter.

Yan Huan dared to touch the thing she cared about most. If this matter just went away like this, it would not be her Yan Xia style.

While brainstorming, there was a knock on the room door.

<divclass="contentadv">She stood up from the sofa and rushed to the door to open it. Sure enough, she saw a dirty Meng Fang standing at the door.

"How's it going?"

Meng Fang glanced at Si Jinghuai before answering Yan Xia's question: "The fire has stopped. The police said they would find out the cause of the fire as soon as possible."

Yan Xia frowned: "That's not what I asked."

Mongolian side said: "The house has been burned beyond recognition, and all the decorations inside have been burned away."

Although I was well prepared, I also saw the fire scene with my own eyes.

But now Meng Fang's words still made Yan Xia feel weak. She raised her hand to hold the door handle to prevent herself from falling.

"ok, I know, thank you."

If I had always had a sense of luck before, thinking that the house would at best be on fire outside but still have something left inside, this was no longer a lucky thing at this moment.

Si Jinghuai remained silent, but observed Yan Xia's movements.

When he saw that her hand that was tightly squeezing the door handle was turning white, she reached out and clasped the notebook in front of her, then got up and walked to the door.

"Leave the card at the front desk tomorrow after the house is occupied."

Yan Xia turned back and glanced at Si Jinghuai, then licked her pale face and said, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Si."

"I never like hypocritical verbal thanks."

Although she and Si Jinghuai had done the most intimate things many times, Yan Xia was still not used to the cold manner in which Si Jinghuai spoke.

Fortunately, Si Jinghuai lowered his head and saw that her face looked bad, so he didn't say anything more.

He walked away with Meng Fang in his arms.

He walked a long way, and it wasn't until the sound of the door slamming from the elevator not far away that Yan Xia came back to his senses and closed the door blankly.