Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Si Jinghuai raised his eyes and looked over: "You almost hit my wife."

"Apologise." Si Jinghuai's voice was unhurried but resounding.

His voice was always low when he spoke, but it carried the unique coercion of a superior person.

The person opposite sneered. He stood a step higher than Si Jinghuai, but he could only look at Si Jinghuai's level.

"When I call you Mr. Si, do you really think you are Mr. Si?"

"Now you are just a lost dog that the Si family kicked out."

Yan Xia frowned immediately when he heard this.

It seemed that the other party had something to do with Si Jinghuai.

She raised her hand and swept the tip of her nose, then turned to look at Si Jinghuai: "It smells so bad, can you smell it?"

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest.

Yan Xia didn't wait for his answer, then turned to look at the person who had spoken rudely to Si Jinghuai, and asked loudly with a sincere look: "Sir, didn't you brush your teeth when you went out today?"

"It stinks!"

Yan Xia's voice was not quiet, and anyone nearby who was not deaf could probably hear it.

Some people couldn't help but laugh, covering their lips as they looked at the man smiling secretly.

The man was ridiculed by Yan Xia, and his face suddenly became confused.

But when she saw Yan Xia holding Si Jinghuai's arm, she remembered what Si Jinghuai had just said about her.

The man sneered: "Tsk, are you Si Jinghuai's wife?"

Yan Xia raised his head and ignored him, but still slapped his nose with his hand, looking disgusted.

A hint of sullenness flashed through the man's eyes, then suppressed.

"Don't say I didn't tell you, now Si Jinghuai is a loser who has been kicked out of the Si family."

"Why don't you follow me? I'm much better than this good-for-nothing Si Jinghuai."

"If you don't believe me, go and ask about me, Zhang Tao."

Yan Xia glanced at him: "What's barking here?"

Her nature was to avenge herself, and the other party's mocking words towards Si Jinghuai were a little disrespectful to her.

Naturally, she didn't need to save any face for the other party.

Zhang Tao's expression changed and he pointed at Yan Xia: "You..."

As a result, the next moment, his outstretched finger was held by someone.

There was a click, and Zhang Tao's face turned pale: "It hurts, it hurts..."

Zhang Tao's screams were endless, causing many people in the hall to look this way.

Si Jinghuai's face was calm, but the strength in his hands gradually increased. Zhang Tao wanted to take action, but Si Jinghuai was a practitioner.

He immediately pulled Zhang Tao down the steps and tied Zhang Tao's hands behind his back. Zhang Tao's screams became louder.

"Si Jing... Huai, how dare you..."

As soon as he spoke, Si Jinghuai stepped directly on his back this time.

"I don't like rude people. Apologize to my wife."

Si Jinghuai's tone remained calm, as if he was just talking about a very ordinary thing.

Zhang Tao's face was so painful that cold sweat broke out, Si Jinghuai restrained his hand again, and he had no strength to fight back.

Not wanting to suffer the immediate consequences, Zhang Tao gritted his teeth, and the severe pain instantly made him surrender.

"Okay, I apologize."

He turned to look at Yan Xia, the sweat on his forehead pouring out uncontrollably.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mrs. Si!" Zhang Tao bit hard at Mrs. Si's words.

Everyone could tell how unwilling he was.

"Louder, I didn't hear you." Si Jinghuai said calmly.

Zhang Tao's eyes were red with hatred, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Si."

Zhang Tao couldn't wait to do it, thinking that he would make Si Jinghuai die next time.