Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

After watching it too many times, Si Jinghuai stared at the phone screen and asked without moving his eyebrows: "What are you looking at?"

"nothing."

Yan Xia retracted her gaze and looked out the window, her duplicity clearly made her feel like she didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place.

Si Jinghuai was noncommittal, looking at the interface on his phone and frowning from time to time.

Then there was no more words.

When they returned to Xia's house, the two went directly to Mr. Xia's yard.

Mr. Xia was sitting in the hall, staring at the scenery outside. His face looked a little downcast, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He came back to his senses when he heard the housekeeper say that Si Jinghuai and Yan Xia had arrived.

"came back?"

Si Jing hummed and walked toward the old man with his long legs.

Then he stood in front of Mr. Xia and said, "Grandpa, we came back to say goodbye."

"Leaving so soon?"

"No." Si Jinghuai chuckled: "I will stay in Mocheng for a while."

"But I have several villas in Mocheng, and I want to move there with Xia Xia first."

Si Jinghuai said nothing else.

Smart people always speak to the point. Mr. Xia has lived a lifetime and is not stupid.

As soon as Si Jinghuai's words came out, he frowned slightly and asked, "But someone in the Xia family is making things difficult for you?"

Si Jinghuai pursed his lips and did not answer.

Just as Yan Xia was about to speak, Mr. Xia sighed quietly: "Hey."

"Okay, since you have decided, then it's up to you."

After saying that, he turned to look at Yan Xia: "But Xia Xia has to come back to see me every day."

A smile immediately appeared on Yan Xia's face: "Of course, I will come to bother you every day."

Yan Xia said witty words with a face that looked almost like Xia Jin's, instantly making Mr. Xia smile.

He waved to Si Jinghuai: "By the way, I have something else to tell you."

"You say."

Yan Xia turned his head to look at Si Jinghuai, who was in a humble posture, feeling a little dazed.

She suddenly thought of Si Jinghuai in front of Mr. Si, although she and Si Jinghuai didn't see Mr. Si together very often.

But in her memory, Si Jinghuai seemed to have never treated Mr. Si so lowly.

In front of Mr. Si, Si Jinghuai looked like...like a lion that was about to explode at any time.

It's not like getting along with elders at all, but like enemies.

In the past, Yan Xia always felt that the way Si Jinghuai and Mr. Si got along was strange.

But she couldn't remember exactly what was strange.

Now she saw Si Jinghuai treating Mr. Xia of the same age, and she suddenly realized.

Mr. Xia didn't know Yan Xia's mental activities, so he raised his finger and pointed at the sofa: "Sit down."

After that, he ordered people to serve tea.

When the tea was served, Mr. Xia slowly spoke: "Now that you two are here, I will tell you some things directly."

Mr. Xia picked up the teacup in front of him and blew lightly.

The mist surrounding the tea soup was blown away.

Si Jinghuai looked at him: "You tell me."

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Xia continued to look at Si Jinghuai and said, "When are you planning to hold your wedding to Yan Xia?"

A wedding?

Mr. Xia's unexpected question made Yan Xia stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, my mind recalled the last time I escaped from the wedding at the wedding.

She glanced at Si Jinghuai and felt a little relieved when she saw that there was nothing strange about his expression.

She paused, smiled and said to Mr. Xia: "Grandpa, let's take this matter first..."

"I'm already making preparations." Si Jinghuai spoke again before Yan Xia finished speaking.

"Ah!?" Yan Xia turned to look at him and let out a surprised sound.