Chapter 1852 Don’t Know How to Coax Him (3)

Ye Sijue stroked his hair with his fingers, took a deep breath, got out of bed, and was about to go to the bathroom.

At this time, music sounded in the room.

It was Mo Xiaomeng's cell phone that rang.

So late, who could it be?

Both of them had this question at the same time.

Mo Xiaomeng found the phone, and when he saw the call, he was a little surprised, "It's Chris."

Ye Sijue narrowed his eyes, how could it be him?

What is he calling for?

Although Chris made his attitude clear before, he took the initiative to cancel the engagement with Mo Xiaomeng.

But as long as Ye Sijue thinks that this guy almost became Mo Xiaomeng's fiance, he will always be jealous of this person.

After Mo Xiaomeng finished speaking, he answered the phone.

"Hey, Chris... Uh, that... I haven't got on the plane yet, I'll probably be back tomorrow, what time, I'm not sure... What? You arranged the plane, let me go to the airport now?"

Hearing some surprising news, Mo Xiaomeng's eyes widened in astonishment.

She stared blankly at Sir Ye.

Sijue Ye frowned, and walked back to her side, wanting to see what was going on.

"What is the arrangement for the plane? What does he mean?"

Mo Xiaomeng said something to Chris again, but she was obviously led by the nose.

Over there, Chris hung up.

Mo Xiaomeng said to Sijue Ye with a sad face, "What should I do?"

"What did he say?" Ye Sijue held back his anger, and first asked what was going on.

Mo Xiaomeng said in a muffled voice, "Chris said it was too late for me to go back tomorrow, so he has arranged a private jet for me to go to the airport now, and then pick me up right away."

Sijue Ye frowned even deeper. If Chris was in front of him at this time, he might have a fight.

"When will you go back, don't he worry about it?"

"But..." Mo Xiaomeng looked embarrassed, leaned up and hugged his waist, and comforted him, "Okay, don't be angry, anyway, I have to go back tomorrow, and it's the same when I go back tonight..."

Ye Sijue understood as soon as he heard this, his handsome face was serious.

"So, you want to listen to him and take his plane back to the United States according to his arrangement?"

Mo Xiaomeng didn't want him to be angry, so she could only continue to coax him, explaining, "My family also hopes that I will go back early. We celebrate Christmas over there, not like here. Just celebrate together on Christmas Eve. We need to celebrate together at the Christmas tree. Hanging things up, preparing presents, and getting together..."

Sijue Ye's expression was still grim.

Mo Xiaomeng had no choice but to sigh and kiss the corner of his mouth.

"Well, don't be angry, I'll come to see you soon after Christmas, okay?"

Sir Ye still didn't speak.

Mo Xiaomeng didn't know what to do and was very anxious.

After the two were together, they hadn't quarreled yet.

Even in her more than ten years of life, she hardly ever quarreled with anyone.

So she didn't know what to do.

The more you care about the person, the more anxious you will be.

Mo Xiaomeng could only hug him tightly, rubbing against him like a well-behaved cat, with a bit of coquettish taste.

"Don't be angry, Sir, don't be angry, okay, don't be angry."

Ye Sijue let out a breath, his blue eyes staring at her deeply.

He said lightly, "I'm not angry."

Mo Xiaomeng shook her head, expressing her disbelief.

Although she is innocent, she is not stupid, why can't she see that he is angry.

He was too tall, and she had to tiptoe to kiss him.

Mo Xiaomeng forcibly pulled him, walked to the edge of the bed, and pushed him down.