Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Leng Zhi'an was stunned, and his expression turned cold for a moment.

Then he looked at Si Jinghuai with a chuckle: "Mr. Si is in such a good mood, I wonder if he will be in such a good mood tomorrow."

He raised his eyebrows lightly: "I have been invited to the inauguration ceremony of the president of Sisheng Group tomorrow."

"Where's Mr. Si? Why don't you go see what your successor looks like?"

Leng Zhi'an made it clear today that he was here to add insult to injury.

Leng Zhi'an seemed to be quite hostile to Si Jing.

Si Jinghuai is now in decline, although everyone in the circle is ridiculing Si Jinghuai.

But they were all secretly taunting him behind his back. Due to Si Jinghuai's past reputation, no one dared to dance in front of Si Jinghuai.

Leng Zhian was the first one who dared to ridicule Si Jinghuai in person.

Of course, he also has this capital.

When Si Jinghuai heard this, he just raised his head and glanced at him lightly: "We haven't seen you for a long time, but Mr. Leng learned a few more skills from the market lady."

He chuckled lightly and cursed without using any curse words.

Swearing people is so refreshing and refined.

Yan Xia burst out laughing, causing both of them to turn to look at her.

Yan Xia coughed lightly, raised her hand and awkwardly picked up the boiling water and took a sip.

"Ahem, you continue."

She waved her hand, signaling the two of them to continue.

Leng Zhi'an was about to say something, but his phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and glanced at it, then turned to look at Yan Xia: "I am here again today. I will find you another day when I have time."

After that, he leaned over to Yan Xia again: "You really need to think about what I just said."

After saying that, Leng Zhi'an turned around and left.

Just as the waiter was serving the food, Si Jinghuai put down his phone and concentrated on eating breakfast.

Yan Xia looked up at him from time to time.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Si Jinghuai ate the food from the bowl with dignity.

Not even raising his head.

Yan Xia pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's nothing."

She held a spoon and fiddled with the porridge in the bowl, looking like she was worried.

But Si Jinghuai said nothing or asked anything.

After eating, the two got in the car without saying a word.

The car started, but it was eerily quiet inside.

Yan Xia tilted her head and tried not to look at Si Jinghuai.

"When did you remember it?"

In the car that had been quiet all of a sudden, Si Jinghuai's somewhat abrupt words rang out.

Yan Xia was stunned.

He turned around and glanced at Si Jinghuai: "What do you mean? I don't understand."

Hearing this, Si Jinghuai put his arms around her and pulled her to his side.

He leaned Yan Xia on the seat, and his tall body imprisoned Yan Xia like a mountain.

Then he gently lifted his thin lips: "Pretend."

Yan Xia shook her head innocently: "I, I didn't."

She coughed lightly, then looked at Si Jinghuai: "When can Mr. Si let me go?"

"Want to go?"

Si Jinghuai chuckled: "My acting skills are too bad."

He raised his hand to twist a piece of broken hair on Yan Xia's forehead, and asked again: "When did you remember it?"

"Ok?"

Yan Xia shook his head and wanted to hide back, but was restrained tightly by Si Jinghuai.

Can't even move.

Si Jinghuai's eyes were cold, and the temperature in his eyes was even lower than the temperature outside the car window.

"How long will you continue to pretend?"

He seemed sure that Yan Xia had already remembered.

Yan Xia didn't know what to say for a moment, so she stuck out her tongue and licked her dry lips.

It doesn’t matter if you admit it for a moment, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t admit it.

But she was silent for a while, and her eyes on Si Jinghuai became colder.

Then she asked: "When did you find out?"