"Snow, ah, ah, ah... Situ, he is not a human... Wuwu..."

A Xi clutched the messy clothes that were torn from her chest, crying, and was helped out by A Yuan.

The ambiguous atmosphere was suddenly interrupted.

Situ pursed his lips, frowned in displeasure, leaned back on the sofa, and stared at A Xi.

I smiled and moved away from him, drinking alone. Ah Xi looked so embarrassed, as if a little daughter-in-law had been raped.

Ayuan dragged Axi tightly, trying to drag him out. Situ's look was so scary, this idiot, why don't you leave quickly.

But Axi didn't know what Ayuan was thinking. She cried and refused to leave, and kept rushing towards me, "... Wuwu, snow... Situ Lingyue is too harsh..."

Wuwu, I am going to be tortured to death by him...what should I do..."

Situ's face was getting colder and colder.

"Come on, Ah Xi! Let's go...don't you still have a show? Let's go..." A Yuan had to pay attention to Situ's face again, and he had to think of ways to pull A Xi away, and he also had to wink at me for help.

It was really embarrassing for him.

After drinking a glass of wine, I glanced at Ah Xi who was crying heartbrokenly. I couldn't stand it anymore. I filled the wine glass with wine. I leaned towards Situ, put the wine to his mouth, and looked at him with a smile.

He lowered his head slightly, met my eyes, and the cold look on his face gradually softened.

Ayuan seized the opportunity and hurriedly dragged Axi out of the box.

Others also found excuses to leave the box, intentionally making space for us.

He took a sip of wine on the rim of the glass, but kept looking at me with a hint of ambiguity.

"How?" I asked him.

"It's very sweet." There was a smile in his eyes again.

I raised the corners of my mouth, smiled, left his chest, and put the wine glass on the coffee table.

Sitting up straight, I glanced at the LCD screen on the wall from time to time, playing with my phone in my hand. There was nothing to say, as if the ambiguity just now had never existed.

The breath behind him changed again.

He suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me, and I fell back into his arms.

I raised my head, but before I could speak, he had already beaten me to it.

"What do you want to do today?"

"How...what...playing..." I whispered his words softly, feeling a little clearer in my heart.

He smiled and nodded.

I pretended to frown and think for a moment, then looked at him with a charming smile on my lips.

"...I want to play like this -" I raised my head and bit his ear, "How about it?"

*

"Xiaosha, how's it going? Is there any progress?"

"Haha, aunt, don't worry. I will work hard. Although there is not much progress, he won't look down on me now."

"Okay, okay. You have to work harder. I understand this kid Che. It won't work if you make him anxious."

"I know……"

After hanging up the phone, An Zisha raised her lips and walked into the study.

She just learned a few days ago that the woman Han Xuelian had woken up, but she didn't make any move. Did she give up automatically? Haha, Che hasn't mentioned her name yet. Maybe she already likes herself.

She already has a plan in her mind, Che will be hers sooner or later.

In the study room.

Che stood by the window, looking at everything unfamiliar in Seattle outside the window, frowning. He had been here for nearly two months. How is the snow?

Has she looked for him? Is she living well? Does she think he doesn't want her anymore? Does she feel sad?

Her image was all in his mind, but he couldn't go back.

His mother would actually help An Zisha design her son!! Haha! How ironic!

There were footsteps outside the door. He lowered his eyes and hid all his emotions. He turned around and looked at An Zisha pushing the door open and walking in.
Chapter completed!