Yan Shaodi's name jumped in front of her. She didn't want Ning Yazhi to worry. As soon as she answered the answer, she heard Yan Shaodi's slightly angry voice, "Are you discharged from the hospital?!"
"Yes, the gauze has been removed from my hand, and I can go to work in a few days." Her tone was calm, as if she was saying something that was none of her business.
"Come downstairs immediately!"
"I'm not feeling well." He refused.
"An Xia, if you don't show up in front of me within one minute, I will break down your door immediately." He threatened.
"..." She was silent and did not respond.
Emperor Yan said, "Don't forget your identity. You are my mistress. You must abide by your duties and don't try to disobey my orders!" His tone was extremely cold.
An Xia was slightly hurt. Yes, she was his mistress, so what right did she have to make a fuss here.
Even if he doesn't come to visit her, it's a matter of course. A mistress is not worthy of his attention at all, let alone his heartache.
That night, his attentiveness and gentleness were just a whim of Mr. Yan.
When he got downstairs, he saw Yan Shaodi leaning on his sexy Ferrari, standing with his slender legs casually crossed, his hair fluttering wildly in the wind, his expression wild and deep, his fingers holding the flickering
Cigarette, seeing her appearance, threw away the cigarette and crushed it.
His eyes fell on her.
When she walked in front of him, he stood up straight, with raging anger in his eyes. He held her arm and asked coldly, "Why didn't you notify me when you were discharged from the hospital and didn't go back to my villa?"
She said calmly, "I thought Mr. Yan was finally tired of playing this game, so I wouldn't bother him."
The indifferent tone, indifferent eyes, and indifferent attitude irritated him.
He hated seeing her like this, so he tightened his hands and said, "I didn't say it was over, and this game would never end."
She raised her eyes lightly and met his blazing eyes, "But Mr. Yan, it's been almost a month. According to your habits, you won't be interested in a woman for such a long time. Could it be that Mr. Yan has changed his taste?"
"
"An Xia!" He forced out three words from his throat coldly and pushed her onto the car. That's good, she angered him.
He raised his hand high and was about to slap her, but his hand touched her eyes and she was looking at him quietly.
Her calm little face looked extremely weak.
Damn it, he couldn't do it.
He quickly carried An Xia to the front of the car and sat down. Holding the back of her head with one hand, he bent down and kissed the lips that made him so angry that he wanted to kill her, ruthlessly ravaging her without any tenderness.
The bite hurt her to the core.
This is Yan Shaodi, a man who is domineering and dangerous, arrogant and terrifying to the extreme. If he wants to treat you better, if he doesn't want to, he can slap you.
So, An Xia, you are stupid to let your heart sink little by little.
An Xia closed her eyes silently, without any struggle, and allowed him to ravage her cruelly and domineeringly.
Emperor Yan suddenly raised his head, his soft face was slightly pale, with a stubborn and resigned expression, and his heart ached.
Damn heartache!
His eyes suddenly became filled with a terrifying light, and he pinched her face with his other hand and said bitterly, "An Xia, you did it on purpose. You are just worried that you will fall in love with me."
She denied, "I will never fall in love with you, don't have any illusions."