Xia Lan was packing her luggage, taking out clothes one by one and hanging them in the closet. She spotted the person at the door with her peripheral vision, stopped and smiled at him, "Looking at you, it seems you don't welcome me."
Fei Sijue leaned against the door and raised his chin slightly, "Is this another coincidence?"
She shrugged, "Since you don't like it, then I'll just move out." As she said that, she was about to pass him, but he pinched her wrist and bullied her with his tall body, full of oppression.
Xia Lan leaned her back against the wall, raised her eyes and looked directly at him, the corners of her lips slightly raised, "What do you want to do? Don't forget, this is your home."
Fei Sijue smiled seductively, and touched her small earlobe with his big hand, caressing her ambiguously with his fingers, causing her to tremble. Her sensitivity made his smile spread infinitely.
"I want to see how much you have changed in the past three years. No matter what you want, I will stay with you until the end."
Xia Lanjiao smiled and boldly put her arms on his shoulders, "Aren't you afraid of your wife?"
He quickly put his arms around her waist and pressed her tightly against him. His hot breath sprayed on her neck, and his eyes became increasingly red, "You are seducing me."
Xia Lan stood on tiptoes, and the distance between their lips was only one centimeter. "It would be very interesting if the Chenglong Kuaihui of the St. An Group were to have an extramarital affair."
"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, the smile in his eyes was cold and charming.
There were footsteps outside the door, and she pushed him away gently, smiling enchantingly, "Your wife is here."
Just as he was leaving, An Yinuo happened to appear at the door. When he saw Fei Sijue, his beautiful face was filled with a haze again, "Jue, you just came home and you came over to see Xiaolan?"
Fei Sijue ran his long fingers through his hair. He was too lazy to even answer, so he turned around and left.
An Yinuo stared at him and clenched his hands. Xia Lan blinked her eyes, suddenly realized, and said in surprise, "Xiao Nuo, you are not misunderstanding us, are you?"
An Yinuo narrowed his eyes, "Shouldn't there be a misunderstanding?"
"Haha," Xia Lan smiled delicately, "Do you still care about the past?"
"What about you? Have you really forgotten?" An Yinuo's tone was full of temptation.
Xia Lan held her hand and said very seriously, "Xiao Nuo, please believe me, you have always been my most important good friend. I moved here just to prove to you that there is no relationship between you and me.
Absolutely nothing will change.”
An Yinuo was startled, bit his lip, and smiled quickly, "Okay, okay, I'm overly concerned, Xiao Lan, don't take it personally. Let's go down to eat."
Xia Lan smiled sweetly, "Yeah, okay!"
In order to welcome Xia Lan, they had a sumptuous dinner. Winter Melon was so happy that she refused to let go of the gift Xia Lan gave him.
The meal was lively, and Xia Lan seemed to be a different person, cheerful and talkative. She made Chen Ma and Dong Gua laugh frequently. Even Fei Sijue, who had been dining quietly, couldn't help but be attracted by her. An Yinuo
He clenched his chopsticks tightly, and his knuckles began to turn white because he was using too much force.
"Hey, Xiao Nuo, why do you eat so little?" Xia Lan asked with concern.
"Oh, it's nothing," she forced a smile.
Xia Lan suddenly hugged her, "It must be because you are so happy to see me again!"
An Yinuo took a deep breath and forced a smile, "You are right."
In the kitchen, Xia Lan helps Chen Ma wash the dishes.
"Mother Chen, your craftsmanship is getting more and more amazing."
Mother Chen smiled gently, "As long as Miss Xia likes it."
"Mother Chen, don't call me Miss Xia. It sounds awkward. Call me Xiaolan."
"Haha, okay." Mother Chen raised her eyes and gave her a meaningful look, "Xiaolan, since you left that day, the room you stayed in has been empty until now."
Xia Lan responded nonchalantly, "Really?"
"On the surface, the young master is very angry and won't let anyone get close to him. In fact, he often sits there in the middle of the night, alone in a daze."
She paused, frowning again and again. She lowered her eyes and washed the dishes.
At night, there were only a few insects chirping occasionally in the garden, and Fei's house fell into silence.
The temperature was very low, just like that night a few years ago. She was sitting in the garden, her long legs bent, close to her arms. She looked up at the night sky, playing with the ends of her hair with one hand, and her white feet were exposed to the cold air.
But she didn't feel cold.
"You're still up so late. Is Lawyer Xia collecting evidence here?"
Xia Lan turned around. Fei Sijue appeared like a ghost, with his hands in his pockets, his dark eyes steady and cold. She suddenly smiled sweetly at him, stretched out her hand, "Hug me."
He was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, his eyes suspicious, not convinced of the two words he just heard.
Xia Lan stubbornly stretched out her hand without any intention of taking it back, "I'm so cold, hug me."
Looking into her clear eyes, he was actually moved. When he realized that she had hugged him, he wanted to push her away in annoyance, but she was like a koala, clinging to him, looking for his
Warm, she smiled contentedly.
"Don't be so stingy, I just want you to hug me without dying."
Staring at her, he almost gritted his teeth, "Is this one of the methods?"
She yawned and said, "Whatever you think." She patted his somewhat stiff chest and complained, "Relax, it's very uncomfortable to sleep like this!"
He narrowed his slightly dazed eyes and said, "Lawyer Xia, it seems you haven't gotten my permission yet, right?"
"Oh, then you can sue me."
"..."
He took a deep breath and smiled evilly, "If you want to throw yourself into my arms, then I will help you." He lowered his head, his evil face getting closer, but he suddenly froze, unable to believe it.
He stared at the person sleeping in his arms.
She slept soundly, her face pressed against his chest, and her gentle breathing penetrated a layer of fabric and reached his chaotic heart.
The brows are loosened and then tightened, and then tightened and loosened again.
After staring at her for a long time and pursing his lips, he suddenly bent down and picked her up and walked back. Her head leaned in his arms, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Upstairs, An Enuo held the curtain tightly with both hands, "Bitch..."
Pick up the phone next to you.
"Hey, grandpa, I'm Enoch."
From the opposite side, Fei Yicheng's deep laughter came, "Enoch, you're still up so late, are you okay?"
"Grandpa, there is something, I don't know if I should tell you..." She hesitated, but her cold eyes fell outside the window.
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"...Xia Lan has moved in again."
When Fei Yicheng heard this, he was furious, "What? That woman is back again?"
"Grandpa, don't be angry. After all, she is also my friend. She said she had no place to live and wanted to come and stay for a few days. I couldn't bear it, so..."
"Hey, Enoch, you are so kind that others can take advantage of you!"
"..."
"I'll go back right away!"
An Yinuo's successful smile flashed across his face, and he said softly, "Okay, I miss grandpa too."
Putting down the phone, she curled her lips in disdain. Xia Lan, if you want to compete, you are not qualified. It was the same three years ago, and it will be the same three years later!