Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Chapter 518 Support

The shock on Yan Xia's face was exactly the same as Jiang Wanwan's.

She also didn't expect that Si Jinghuai would leave and come back.

The man held her slender waist and stared at Jiang Wanwan with a half-smile.

Although he was smiling, the gloomy light in his eyes was scary enough.

The expression on Jiang Wanwan's face paused for a moment before she realized what was happening.

He chuckled at Si Jinghuai and said, "I, I was so angry that Miss Yan lost my mind."

"Jing Huai, I have no other words."

Si Jinghuai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, then repeated: "I said, I really want to know whose fiancé she has seduced."

Jiang Wanwan paused and glanced at Yan Xia.

Finally, in Si Jinghuai's gloomy eyes, his aura completely softened.

"Jing Huai, we are about to get engaged. As my fiancé, shouldn't you give me some face when we are outside?"

Si Jinghuai sneered: "Oh?"

"Why didn't I know when I had a fiancée?"

His tone was full of playfulness.

Yan Xia paused.

Even Jiang Wanwan was stunned.

Si Jinghuai's words made her feel as if she had been slapped in the face in public.

Eye sockets were red in an instant.

She grew up in a wealthy family. When had she ever been so angry?

No, no one dares to let her suffer.

Except Si Jinghuai.

However, she couldn't do anything to Si Jinghuai.

"Jing Huai, why do you say that?"

"It's my aunt and my dad..."

"Did they say that?" Si Jinghuai chuckled: "Then you go to them and ask for a fiancé."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Yan Xia was lost in his arms for a moment.

What does Si Jinghuai mean?

He is not engaged to Jiang Wanwan?

That Buddha card...

She looked towards Jiang Wanwan and suddenly realized that Jiang Wanwan did not have the amulet that was auctioned last night on her neck.

With Jiang Wanwan's temperament, if Si Jinghuai gave it to her, he would definitely take it out and show it off everywhere.

And the hairstyle is wrong. Jiang Wanwan's hair is slightly curly.

It's a bit like my own hair.

<divclass="contentadv">But the girl in the photo sent by Leng Zhian today.

The hair is black and long and straight.

The disappearance of one doubt will be accompanied by the emergence of countless doubts.

So who is the woman in the photo?

The doubts in her mind prevented her from noticing the atmosphere at the scene.

It wasn't until Jiang Wanwan cried and stomped away that Yan Xia came back to his senses.

She asked blankly: "She, she just left like that?"

"Would it be bad if Mrs. Si knew about it?"

She had subconsciously asked, but as soon as she spoke the words, Si Jinghuai pinched her chin.

Forcing her to look up at herself.

"You little kid thinks about me more when you have time, and less about me."

The man sneered lowly and narrowed his eyes slightly when looking at her, seeming to be in a good mood.

Yan Xia pursed her lips and refused to admit it: "Mr. Si is overthinking. I don't think about anything."

Even if there is, it cannot be admitted in front of Si Jinghuai.

Si Jinghuai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her. After a while, he said with a smile: "Well, if you say no, there won't be."

The tone was clearly unbelieving.

This time Si Jinghuai did not leave directly, but sent Yan Xia downstairs to the company.

Yan Xia was about to get out of the car when Si Jinghuai raised his hand and took her wrist.

Yan Xia fell back into the car and almost sat on Si Jinghuai's lap.

Si Jinghuai looked down at her and raised his hand to hook her chin.

Looking at Si Jinghuai getting closer and closer.

Yan Xia shrank back and glanced at Meng Fang who was driving.

In the end, Si Jinghuai just sneered: "Be good and I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

His tone was too gentle.

For some reason, Yan Xia always felt that Si Jinghuai was a little different from before.

With such a stern face, the words he spoke were a bit too gentle.

Yan Xia didn't know what he was up to, but she still nodded under his deep gaze.

"it is good."

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows and let her go, telling Meng Fang to drive.

Yan Xia stood there blankly for a while. Thinking of something, she couldn't help but pick up her phone and look at it again.