Xuan Yunzhi, who is immersed in her craft and feels good about herself, will naturally not know that Si Yunxie is willing to wear it because she likes her.

Not long after Pang Lei left Si Yunxie's apartment, Zhao Xiu came here in the car.

Soon, according to Tang Yi's biography, she saw Si Yunxie and stood there respectfully finishing what Xuan Yunzhi wanted her to convey.

In the apartment, Si Yunxie was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

White shirt, handsome and noble appearance, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking slowly, even Chen Xiu's lazy appearance was a little dazed.

Until I heard his nice voice

"You mean, he will be in Xuan Mansion these days, won't he be here?"

Chen Xiu clasped her hands and nodded

"Yes, Mr. Si, if you have something to discuss about cooperation, you can communicate with Pang Lei first."

With a click, the goblet in his hand was placed on the table.

laugh.

A weird laugh, with an uncomfortable feeling from top to bottom.

"Coincidentally, tomorrow, the various managers of the Si family will come here to carry out all-round handovers. If you don't show up, you can find someone to support you. It seems that you don't want to cooperate with the Si family that much."

His faint tone was clearly talking about cooperation, but Chen Xiu was inexplicably shaken.

"Si, Mr. Si, we really want to cooperate with the Si family, after all."

"Well, since I really want to cooperate, I will be at the Starlight Hotel at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. If your helper does not come, then all the previously negotiated cooperation will be cancelled."

He interrupted Chen Xiu's next words, pressing his temple with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Xiu was taken aback, and she held her hand nervously.

"Mr. Secretary."

She could feel it, as if the head of the secretary was angry about Xuanyun's leaving at the dock.

But she didn't seem to be able to explain it. After all, it was so weird how the young master was a woman coming to the moon.

Si Yunxie raised her long and narrow eyes, dark and cool, as well as that shocking aura.

Finally, Chen Xiu was asked to swallow what he wanted to say.

"I will tell the leader."

This was the last word she said before she left.

After speaking, he left.

Tang Yi sent Zhao Xiu away and walked back to the living room. Si Yunxie still looked lazy.

"Tang Yi"

"Master."

Tang Yi responded respectfully.

"Tomorrow's affairs, let Pang Lei know."

Tang Yiying

"Yes"

Si Yunxie lowered his eyes and slowly slid his slender fingers across the rim of the cup.

The smile on the corner of the lips was strange and cold.

Those who dream of him should always pay some price.

For example, you should not continue to live.

The smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger, the red wine glass shook in his hand, his thin lips curved thin and sharp.

His slender fingers touched the pendant carved with red roses on his neck.

Repeatedly rubbing, meaningful.

The night is coming.

Originally, he should have to wait any longer, so he couldn't frighten him.

But that person can always challenge his limits once and again, making him finally unable to restrain himself now.

That being the case, he didn't bother to pretend to be anymore, and it just so happened that he asked him to see what he was like.

If Xuanyun doesn't like it, what should I do?

do not like?

Thinking of these words, his hand holding the red wine glass became harder and harder.

laugh.

He should be his.

Whether you like it or not.

Even if you don't like it, it's his.

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