Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

As soon as Si Jinghuai walked to the door of the manor with Yan Xia in his arms, a middle-aged man in a suit walked forward.

He bowed slightly to Si Jinghuai very respectfully and said, "Mr. Si, my husband has been waiting for you for a while."

Si Jinghuai nodded slightly.

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, he held Yan Xia's waist and walked all the way to the manor.

This manor is quite large. Although it is already spring, the weather is still cold in the cold spring months.

But the manor’s gardens are teeming with life.

During this season, the gardens on the estate are in full bloom.

The shock to Yan Xia was no less than the excitement when she saw an oasis in the desert.

But after all, even though he liked Si Jinghuai very much, the expression on Yan Xia's face didn't show.

I didn’t want to embarrass Si Jinghuai.

After walking through the garden to the main hall, Yan Xia saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.

The man was wearing a high-end suit, but his face was pale.

Seeing Si Jinghuai, the man put down the teacup in his hand and turned to look at him.

"Jing Huai, long time no see."

He raised his eyes to look at Si Jinghuai, but when his eyes fell on Yan Xia, his indifferent pupils suddenly shrank.

Until Si Jinghuai approached Yan Xia with his arms in his arms, his eyes still fell on Yan Xia.

Si Jinghuai felt the man's gaze, frowned slightly, and then reminded him loudly: "Mr. Mu."

"Um!?"

When Mr. Mu came back to his senses, he realized that his eyes were too naked.

He smiled slightly to cover up his gaffe: "I'm sorry."

Si Jinghuai was noncommittal and turned to Yan Xia and said, "Xia Xia, this is Mr. Mu's tomb Shiyun."

"Mr. Mu, this is my wife, Yan Xia." Si Jinghuai introduced the two of them to each other.

Mu Shiyun looked at Yan Xia: "Miss Yan."

Yan Xia felt the man's gaze on her.

After a pause, he nodded slightly: "Mr. Mu."

The way the two greeted each other seemed a bit awkward.

Mu Shiyun seemed to have noticed it, and pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "Please sit down, both of you."

After speaking, he forcefully took his eyes away from Yan Xia and looked at Si Jinghuai.

"I heard that the Si family has been very disturbed by you recently."

"What, you've already planned to break up completely?"

From what Mu Shiyun said, Si Jinghuai should be quite familiar with him.

Si Jinghuai raised his hand to take a cup of tea that the butler had just brewed, blew a little breath and took a sip.

Then he said to Mu Shiyun: "I don't want to completely break up."

"It's completely broken."

He turned his head and looked at Mu Shiyun: "What does Mr. Mu want to say?"

Mu Shiyun sighed: "I advised you, after all, your surname is Si."

Si Jinghuai only laughed softly when he heard this, and then said to Mu Shiyun, "I'm not here today to chat with you."

Yan Xia felt that Si Jinghuai respected this man named Mu.

After all, there weren't many people who could make Si Jinghuai use honorifics.

When Mu Shiyun saw this, he changed the topic and raised his hand to ask someone to bring the contract to Si Jinghuai to see.

"Let's take a look. This is a contract drawn up according to your requirements. People from the Si family have asked me for it several times."

He leaned back slightly and said, "So, you can do whatever you want."

Si Jinghuai took the contract without saying a word, lowered his head and read through it carefully.

Yan Xia had no interest in these, and glanced at the garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window from time to time.

She is not someone who has seen the world, but there are only a few people who can plant such a large garden in the desert city in winter.

In addition to consuming huge manpower and material resources.

It has to be liked by the host.

Mu Shiyun seemed to notice Yan Xia's love for the garden outside, and gently raised the corners of his lips and said, "Do you like it, Miss Yan?"