After a flash marriage, she became the CEO’s favorite

Thinking that Sheng Xiyan had become a piece of fish on his chopping board, Jiang Ting'en was so complacent that he completely failed to notice that Sheng Xiyan's hand had reached out to the water glass on the table.

Sheng Xiyan's answer to Jiang Tingen was to grab the water glass and smash it on his head.

"what!"

The sudden severe pain made Jiang Ting'en scream, and he couldn't help but cover his forehead with a bloody mark with his right hand.

In this way, the suppression and imprisonment of Sheng Xiyan was also relaxed.

Sheng Xiyan took the opportunity to push him away, and then kicked him hard in the middle of his legs without hesitation.

"Ow—"

This time, Jiang Ting'en barked like a dog whose tail had been run over by a vehicle. He lay on the ground holding the injured area with both hands, his whole body shaking and his facial features so distorted that he couldn't distinguish his original appearance.

Seeing Jiang Tingen's miserable situation, Sheng Xiyan didn't have any sympathy in her eyes, but only coldness.

"I kicked this kick not only for myself, but also for your wife. Remember this lesson."

After saying that, he threw the water glass on Jiang Ting'en and turned around and ran away.

Worried that Jiang Ting'en would chase her, Sheng Xiyan ran very fast. She didn't slow down until she ran down the upper half of the spiral staircase and reached a place where she could see the lively scene on the first floor.

After all, she had just experienced a thrilling incident, and her mood was still ups and downs. She didn't notice that someone had sprinkled a piece of red wine on the step near the first floor platform. It was wet and greasy... She was stepping on it. On this piece of red wine, his feet suddenly slipped, and he fell directly down the stairs and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Ye Yichen was not far away, with his back facing Sheng Xiyan.

An Mengqi stood diagonally opposite him.

The moment Sheng Xiyan fell, Ye Yichen seemed to have a telepathic connection with her, and suddenly felt uneasy...

He subconsciously wanted to look back. At this time, An Mengqi had already seen Sheng Xiyan falling. She suddenly screamed, shook her body, and lay straight on the ground with a "dong" sound.

"Qiqi."

How could Ye Yichen look around when something like this happened? He immediately lifted An Mengqi up, pinched her chin with his fingers, and said,

"what happened?"

"Didn't the doctor say that my body is already weak, and giving birth to your child will make me dizzy occasionally..."

Looking at Ye Yichen tenderly, An Mengqi looked extremely happy even though she was suffering, and her voice was gentle and delicate, as if she could squeeze out water,

"Yichen, it's nothing. As long as I see how you care about me, no matter what I do for you, I won't have any complaints and will only feel satisfied."

Ye Yichen was deserted as usual,

"I'll help you back to your room to rest."

After saying that, he helped An Mengqi up.

Not far away, Sheng Xiyan was still sitting on the cold ground. The sudden fall just now made her confused for a moment.

After a while, she came back to her senses.

She didn't expect that she would be so unlucky today. She had just escaped from Jiang Ting'en's clutches and encountered such an embarrassing thing again.

There were several dressed-up women nearby who had seen her a long time ago, but no one came to help her.

She wanted to stand up, but when she exerted force on her left foot, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle. She knew that her foot must have been sprained.

But she was stubborn at heart and didn't want to be a joke in the eyes of others, so she still stood up, endured the pain, stepped forward, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a strong big hand suddenly grabbed her forearm,

"Don't leave anymore."

This voice is so magnetic, so gentle, so warm...

However, hearing this sound, Sheng Xiyan felt worse than when she just fell down the steps!

She didn't look at the person next to her, lowered her head, and said coldly,

"My business has nothing to do with you, let me go."

"Yanmei!"

Instead, that hand gripped Sheng Xiyan's arm tighter.

The owner of these hands looked at her steadily, with a hint of reproach in his coquettish purple eyes, but more tenderness and compassion.

"It's not that you don't have medical knowledge. You should know that continuing to walk in this situation will make the injury on your foot more serious."

"Yes, I know!" Sheng Xiyan didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, she raised her eyebrows coldly, her clear eyes filled with alienation and indifference.

"However, my feet belong to me and have nothing to do with you. Mu Siche, please don't meddle in your own business."

A trace of sadness appeared on Mu Siche's handsome and picturesque face.

He is equally proud in his bones. If others had treated him like this, he would have left proudly.

However, looking at Sheng Xiyan's cold, arrogant but handsome face, he realized that although her eyes were cold at the moment, there was a hint of pain hidden deep in her eyes. He was reluctant to abandon her no matter how wronged he was.

said softly,

"Since you insist on leaving, I will hug you."

what? !

A bad premonition suddenly hit Sheng Xiyan!

However, before she had time to reject Mu Siche, Mu Siche had already bent down and hugged her.

Sheng Xiyan suddenly panicked, and pushed Mu Siche's chest with both hands.

"you……"

Just after he said this word, the moment he saw the man and woman in front of him on the right, his lips and tongue seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer make a sound.

The man and woman were Ye Yichen and An Mengqi.

At this moment, Ye Yichen was holding An Mengqi's right arm, while An Mengqi was clinging to him like a bird. The two of them walked forward slowly under the envious eyes of people.

Sheng Xiyan had seen similar scenes before.

However, seeing Ye Yichen and An Mengqi clinging to each other again in this situation, she still felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on her, feeling indescribably lost and cold...

At this time, Ye Yichen also felt Sheng Xiyan's gaze, so he turned to look at her——

The next moment, when he saw Sheng Xiyan in the arms of another man, his heart felt as if a jealous jar had been overturned. The painful feeling of being corroded by acidic liquid surged over him like a volcanic eruption...

He suddenly stopped and stared at the hands holding Sheng Xiyan, his eyes dangerous as if he wanted to massacre the city.

"Si Che, explain what you mean by holding my wife!"

Feeling Ye Yichen's strong and cold aura, all the noisy people around him fell silent.

Only Mu Siche remained calm as usual.

Looking directly into Ye Yichen's eyes, he said calmly,

"Yanmei is injured, I will send her away."