Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

He stepped forward and opened the car door for Yan Xia.

There was a bit of guilt on his face: "I'm sorry, they said a few things to you because of me."

Yan Xia got into the car and fastened her seat belt.

"It's ok."

Xia Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yan Xia and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Go have a meal?"

Yan Xia happened to be hungry and did not refuse.

Let Xia Zhen drive the car to the door of a private restaurant and stop.

Although she had just met Xia Zhen not long ago, Yan Xia felt that Xia Zhen was quite reliable.

At least it looks more reliable than Leng Zhi'an.

Xia Zhen caught Yan Xia's gaze and looked up at her: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yan Xia pursed her lips lightly, lowered her head and chuckled.

"No, I was just wondering, with a personality like yours, how could you be friends with Leng Zhi'an?"

"Zhi'an?" Xia Zheng laughed when he heard this: "He and I are classmates."

"Actually, he's a pretty good person." Xia Zhen spoke for his friend.

Yan Xia secretly rolled her eyes when she heard this.

A nice guy from a good family would always ask a girl to stay with him for a few days.

But she didn't want to argue with Xia Zhen on this issue.

But when talking about Leng Zhi'an, she suddenly remembered something.

"Mr. Xia, I have something to ask you."

Xia Zhen: "So formally?"

He put down his chopsticks and looked at Yan Xia with a chuckle: "You tell me first. As long as I can do it, I will definitely promise you."

"I don't want anyone in the capital to know about my stay in Mocheng."

"Can you understand what I mean?" Yan Xia looked up at Xia Zheng.

Xia Zhen nodded: "This is simple."

He paused and looked up at Yan Xia: "I just heard that Si Jinghuai got married, which happened to be the day you had a car accident..."

Yan Xia didn't want to discuss this topic, so she raised her hand to pick up a chopstick and chuckled.

"This dish is quite delicious."

Everyone in a wealthy family is like a genius.

Seeing that Yan Xia didn't want to continue this topic, Xia Zheng followed her words and said, "This private kitchen is under my name."

<divclass="contentadv">"Come anytime you want in the future, just tell me your name."

Yan Xia chuckled: "Thank you first, Mr. Xia."

After dinner, Yan Xia returned to the previous villa to sort out her things.

In fact, nothing is my own, except when I left the capital before.

She brought something close to her body.

Mom’s photo and that jade pendant.

After taking the things, Xia Zhen was sent back to the hospital where Mr. Xia was.

When Xia Zhen left, he said to Yan Xia: "I arranged for two people to watch at your door. As long as you don't want to, no one can disturb you."

"If anything happens, you can call me."

Yan Xia nodded: "I know."

She knew that Xia Zhen was only talking about the people of the Xia family.

She has nothing to do with the Xia family, so she can just ignore it.

It was already night.

Yan Xia was lying in the ward, her eyes wide open, but she couldn't sleep.

It is always easy for people to feel lonely in strange places.

At this time, she really wanted to contact Su Su or Liu's mother.

But she knew very well that the limelight had not passed yet, and Su Su was the person closest to her.

It may not be convenient to contact you now.

She sighed slightly, turned around and closed her eyes, forcing herself to sleep.

the other side.

Beijing.

In Si Sheng's top-floor office, Si Jinghuai sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, everything he could see was a scene of feasting and feasting.

But he couldn't muster the slightest interest.

There were no lights on in the office, it was dark, and his overly indifferent face was illuminated by the light outside the window in unpredictable ways.

"Dong dong..."

The office door suddenly rang.

He put out the cigarette in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Come in."