Chapter 938 Come and Hook 1

"She is my woman, and I wouldn't let her. Just because of her arrogant attitude, if it had been anyone else, I would have ordered her to be thrown into the sea to feed the fishes." If it had been any other woman, he wouldn't have looked at her twice.

"I don't care about you adults. The world for adults is too complicated." Xiaobao sighed and went back to his second bedroom to sleep.

A minute later, there was a knock on the master bedroom door.

Cheng Yingxuan opened the door and saw Yan Shiting standing outside the door. She asked with a pretty face, "What's the matter?"

He tore her clothes violently, and she was still angry.

Yan Shiting stared at her wet hair and handed her the hair dryer in his hand, "Blow dry your hair before going to bed."

The angry and cold voice, the serious look in his eyes, as if he was impatient to look at her even more.

What he was doing was caring about her.

Cheng Yingxuan knew that he was very angry.

She didn't expect that he still cared about her so much.

His heart, which was as cold as stagnant water for thousands of years, seemed to be warmed bit by bit by him.

A hint of emotion slowly rose in her heart.

Her beautiful face didn't show anything at all.

Seeing her stunned, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Want me to blow dry you?"

Even if she wouldn't touch him, he would still be happy to blow dry her hair. It would be nice to be close to her.

"No, thank you." She took the hairdryer from his hand and thanked her politely.

There was dissatisfaction in his dark eyes, "Cheng Yingxuan, do you have to be so alienated from me?"

Her alienation made him dissatisfied and depressed.

The anger that had not subsided was almost stirred up again.

She didn't care what he thought and closed the door again.

He clenched and loosened his fists, and then clenched them again, resisting the urge to smash the door.

Tell yourself again and again, don't argue with her, because she is his woman!

In the master bedroom, Cheng Yingxuan leaned against the door, separated from Yan Shiting by a door.

It seems that what separates them is not only a door, but also a chasm that cannot be crossed.

For example, her identity does not match his.

The Yan family will never be able to accept her.

She didn't allow herself or Yan Shiting to become a sinner of the Yan family for her sake.

After a while, she sat in front of the dressing table, plugged in the hair dryer, and blew out her wet hair.

Her long hair was half-dried under the hot air of a hairdryer.

She suddenly remembered that in Yan Shiting's villa, he patiently helped her blow dry her hair. Her hair slipped between his slender fingers, and his eyes were so gentle and loving.

It turned out that, unknowingly, his every move had already been embedded in her heart.

Yan Shiting outside the door was very decadent.

He is very good at doing business, strategizing in official circles, and calculating people's hearts.

Only, there is nothing you can do about her.

To win her heart is really harder than reaching the sky.

He wanted to ask Cheng Yingxuan countless times, why can't she love him?

Why can't you trust him?

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The next day, Cheng Xiaobao went to school.

Cheng Yingxuan didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning because of insomnia.

Ding dong ding dong!

The doorbell rings.

She was wearing pajamas and slippers, ready to open the door.

I thought it was Mu Yufeng.

At this time, usually no one comes.

Only Mu Yufeng, that bastard, pestered her all day long.

Ding dong ding dong!

The doorbell paused for about half a minute before ringing again.

The sound was quite gentle.

This is not the speed with which the person surnamed Mu rings the doorbell.

Cheng Yingxuan guessed that the surname was not Mu.

Glancing at the video surveillance on the wall, I saw that the person outside the door turned out to be Yang Qian.