Chapter 65 (1/2)
Yan Chengchi stares at her from beginning to end like everyone else.
Seeing that she ate what she should eat and drink, she pressed the inside line to let the housekeeper come up to clean up. Wei An's body lay back beside her again, without any intention of leaving.
Xia Changyue quietly looked up at the time, just two o'clock in the afternoon.
Is he not going to the company?
”Yan Chengchi, I'm ok.” Xia Changyue thought about it, but he didn't care whether he would feel amorous and open his mouth directly.
”I have long eyes. I can see that you can't die. Why do you want me to give you a ride?” Yan Chengchi's sarcasm.
A glimpse of her little face turned white for a moment, and a trace of chagrin passed through her heart.
Xia Changyue pinched her fingers and pursed her lips. ”Don't you have to go to the company today?”
”So, are you driving me away?” Yan Chengchi's face sank.
Hand pinched her chin, a force, gritted his teeth, ”Xia Changyue, this is my villa, I want to leave to stay, but also not your turn to intervene.”
”I just don't want to affect your work...”
And he stayed in the villa, she could not work, her script could not be changed tomorrow, the director did not eat her, Jiang Mingna will not let her go.
”You want to influence me? Do you think highly of yourself? ” Yan Chengchi shakes her hand and looks at her. She holds her chin and frowns. Her tone becomes a little angry.
“……”
She shouldn't have spoken.
It's really self humiliating.
Xia Changyue didn't answer back. She reached out to lift the quilt and get out of bed.
Just move, Yan Chengchi suddenly reached out and pressed her shoulder, growled, ”Xia Changyue, your wings are hard, right? How dare you give me a look when I scold you? ”
”I didn't.” Xia Changyue looks at him innocently.
He is so overbearing, who dares to show his face? What if he is strangled.
”If you dare to lie, you will be angry on your face. Otherwise, if you don't lie down, where are you going?” Yan Chengchi grinds his teeth. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking.
Xia Changyue bit his lip, but he couldn't hold it. ”Yan Chengchi, I just drank a big bowl of ginger soup. I want to go to the bathroom.”
“……”