His reaction was completely unexpected to Yu Xi. He was warm to her the day before, and spoke normally when he talked on the phone in the morning. He didn't have the slightest impatience, but now he was cold and didn't want to see her at all.
Yu Xi's face is inexplicable, Yan Shen has not squinted, a cold around her, straight to the bedroom, leaving her standing in front of the porch embarrassed.
I've seen Yan Shen's uncertain weather, but I've never seen him so cold. Every time Yan Shen is angry with her or has something to anger himself, he talks with her with three points of irony. At the moment, he seems to be unwilling to say more with her.
After a moment of silence, Yu Xi turns around and looks at the warm light of the restaurant. She slowly goes up the stairs and comes to Yan Shen's closed door. She takes a deep breath, raises her hand and knocks on the door. No one is expected to respond, so she turns on the doorknob.
There is no light in the bedroom. Outside the window, when night falls, there is only a little thin light, but it doesn't shine. Yu Xi walks closer to Yan Shen, who is sitting at the head of the bed, only to see that in the dim environment, the smoke is shrouded. Yan Shen's face is hidden under the deep outline. Near her chin, a scarlet burning red spot is particularly prominent.
Yu Xi has never seen Yan Shen smoke for a long time. When she had a relationship with Yan Shen in this bedroom, she had seen a box of famous cigarettes in his bedside table. She knew he would, but she never saw him smoke.
Yu Xi suddenly felt that her eyes were a little hot. She didn't know whether it was smoked or because of other things. She was sad for a moment, but also distressed. The depression just disappeared.
What kind of things have happened to this man, who has been living soberly and self-supporting, willing to sink into the smoke alone in a dark and deserted corner.
"Stop smoking." A few steps forward, Yu Xi grabs the smoke in Yan Shen's hand, opens his mouth in a light voice, and presses the half burnt smoke out in a brand-new ashtray.
"What do you do? Who allowed you into my bedroom? Get out of here The voice that had always regarded her as the air was enraged by her actions, and the whole person's aura suddenly became colder and colder. He stood up suddenly, so cold but not calm, and even strange that he wanted to get angry. He didn't want him.
Yu Xi is not frightened by his rebuke. Her eyes have adapted to the darkness. She stands face to face at a close distance. She looks up and looks at Yan Shen's face in the darkness. His eyes are deep, almost like the night in the room, and the lines of her face are tightly stretched together, showing his irritability and coldness at the moment.
His face nodded as usual. Yu Xi once again took a deep look at him, and then said faintly, "I'll go back. I've already made a meal for you. I'll put it on the table. If you want to eat, you'll eat. If you don't want to eat, you'll pour. You're tired. Have a rest early."
Yu Xi left, and left without waiting for his reaction. Before leaving, she took the unpacked cigarette and threw it in the garbage can by the side of the road.
Yan Chen hears the sound of closing the door from the porch downstairs. His upright body suddenly sits back heavily. He wants to draw out a cigarette. When he reaches out his hand, he remembers that Yu Xi has taken away. He bites his teeth and suddenly picks up the ashtray and falls to the ground heavily.
The sound of broken glass rings in the whole villa, especially in the empty night.
Yan Shen leaned forward slightly with his elbow on his knee and his hands on his face. He couldn't help recalling what happened in the company during the day.
He already knew that his father had arranged a senior secretary for him, but he didn't think it was his father who wanted him to marry, so he arranged it deliberately. However, he never thought that the senior secretary would be her!
When Li Yunxiao came into his office in a professional suit with a gentle and decent smile on his face, his mind was blank and he couldn't say a word. His eyes were staring at her.
"Yan Shen, I'm back. Long time no see."
As in the past years, as like as two peas, she was still the same as her memory.
Yan Chen just felt as if something was exploding in his mind. With a "buzz", it took him a long time to find his voice and calm his face. "You... How did you come back? Not in America? What are you doing here? "
His reaction, Li Yunxiao did not miss the slightest bit. He was very satisfied with his smile at the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show a cent on his face. He said slowly, still dignified and elegant: "I came back to work and was invited back by your father from the United States to help you."
"Help me?" Yan Shen frowned slightly. Compared with the shock he had just met, he had settled down a little. He always felt that there was something wrong. Some thoughts flashed by in his heart, but he soon slipped away. He suppressed the waves in his heart and asked her coldly.
Li Yunxiao smiles a little. Her bright face is more delicate than before, and her makeup is more beautiful. If Yan Shen had not seen such a picture, he would have been immersed in such beauty“ I'm your senior secretary. I'll help you with your big and small affairs one by one in the future. "
Is the senior secretary really her?! Why did Yan huaifeng invite her back? Why did she come back? For a moment, countless questions flashed in my mind. I glanced at her and didn't want to talk with her. I just nodded coldly and said in a cold voice, "OK, go out." Li Yunxiao's face flashed a trace of surprise and injury. It seems that he didn't expect that Yan Shen would have the heart to treat her so coldly. He pursed his lips, and then recovered the atmosphere and gentleness just now. With a smile, he said, "OK, I'm outside. If you have something to call me." Only Yan Shen was left in the office. He stood up abruptly, opened the large glass window beside the French window, pulled open his tie with his fingers and breathed heavily. When Li Yunxiao was just here, he felt that the whole room was full of her breath and he was about to drown him. This feeling was too familiar and strange. Why did she come back? How could she come back! Countless questions clamored in his head. His head was aching. The shock of being forced down was intertwined with all kinds of complex feelings. Didn't she have betrayed herself? If you want to go, why not go far away? What is the purpose of father? All day, his work efficiency is zero, stubbornly sitting in the office, not a step out.