Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

She quietly glanced at Si Jinghuai's deep brows and lowered her head shyly.

I looked at him out of the corner of my eye, looking shy and timid.

Yan Xia stood aside and could see clearly, and secretly shook his head. Si Jinghuai didn't like this at all.

He likes people who are enthusiastic and open. This girl looks at...

Wait~ Yan Xia has black lines all over her head.

What Si Jinghuai likes is himself, so it's not good or bad to say this about himself.

She gathered her thoughts and simply went to see Si Jinghuai. She shrugged helplessly and said, "This lady doesn't like the tea I made, so she said she wanted to fire me."

Her tone was quite helpless.

Hearing this, Si Jinghuai raised a smirk on his lips.

He turned to look at the girl standing next to the lady: "Who is this?"

After hearing this, the lady remembered that she had something serious to say, so she quickly pushed Qing'er towards Si Jinghuai.

"This is Qing'er, my adopted daughter. I have taught her carefully since she was a child. Don't worry, she is very well-behaved."

"And he cooks good food, you will definitely like it."

When Si Jinghuai heard this, his eyes fell on Qing'er and his eyebrows raised slightly: "Can you cook?"

As he spoke, he sat on the sofa with a casual attitude.

Qing'er's face turned red again.

My cousin quickly smiled and said, "Yes."

"Well, that's good. Let's stay at Si's house and be the chef."

Cousin: "Huh?"

Qing'er: "Huh?"

The two of them looked at Si Jinghuai dumbfounded, and cousin Li Rong quickly said: "Jing Huai, that's not what I meant."

Si Jinghuai's eyes sharpened, and his cold gaze was directed at Li Rong like a knife: "Then what do you mean?"

Even though Li Rong was an elder, she felt her heart tremble under Si Jinghuai's momentum.

I was choked up and didn't dare to say the rest of my words.

Si Jinghuai didn't have time to waste time with them. He pointed to the door and said, "Okay, you can go out."

"I'm going to take a break."

Li Rong wanted to say something else, but Qing'er stepped forward and tugged on her sleeves, signaling her to leave.

As soon as the two left Si Jinghuai's yard, Li Rong patted Qing'er's hand and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"If you don't tell Jing Huai clearly, he really thinks you want to be a cook."

After saying that, she sighed again: "Hey, it's all my fault. I said the wrong thing."

Qing'er softly called out: "Mom, I just think he is going to be angry. It's better that we don't stay there anymore."

"Besides, I saw that the way he looked at that servant was quite unusual. Maybe..."

Qing'er pursed her lips.

The moment she saw Si Jinghuai, she was lying if she said she wasn't moved, but if Si Jinghuai already had someone else, she didn't want to get in the way.

"You can't tell." Li Rong raised her eyebrows: "I'm just a servant. What can I do? Do you think Mrs. Si can tolerate a woman of such status?"

Li Rong paused before continuing: "Besides, if you can't win over Si Jinghuai, haven't you considered your father and me?"

"The company is about to go bankrupt now. Without Si Jinghuai's help, our whole family would have to suffer from the northwest wind, and your father would have to go to jail."

Qing'er took a breath of cold air.

"Then, what can I do? I can't force Si Jinghuai to marry me." Qing'er looked helpless.

"And I don't think Si Jinghuai has a temper that can be manipulated by others."

At first glance, Si Jinghuai was a person with great ideas and means. She didn't believe that Si Jinghuai would marry her just because of Li Rong's few words.

He also helped the Mo family tide over the difficulties.

Li Rong thought for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she moved closer to Qing'er: "Listen to me..."