Shen Siyan didn't shout to stop, Wen Xia kept pressing. After a long time, she felt that her hands were sore.

"Mr. Shen, is it okay?" Wen Xia couldn't help it, and if she pressed it again, her hand was estimated to be useless.

"Go on." Shen Siyan flipped through the documents and deliberately didn't let her feel better.

Last night, he couldn't sleep all night, and his mind was full of Wen Xia. He wasn't feeling well, and she didn't want to get better. She owes him all of this. The betrayal three years ago hit him unimaginable.

Hearing this, Wen Xia's temper also came up, and his tone didn't sound very good: "Mr. Shen, I want to rest for a while."

Shen Siyan snapped the file, got up and looked at Wen Xia, and asked with a sneer, "It's not going to work so soon?"

He meant something, but Wen Xia couldn't hear it.

Gritting his teeth, Wen Xia pinched his fingers. She neither looked at him nor spoke, as if she were the only one in the space.

Shen Siyan couldn't get used to her attitude, pinched her chin angrily, and forced her to look at herself, "Think I've done too much, don't want to look at me?" ”

"You asked knowingly." Wen Xia met his gaze, and he was also angry before he had the courage to say such a thing.

The way she barks with him is like a rabbit who has been forced to be anxious.

Shen Siyan's fingers rubbed against her soft lips, and her eyes darkened, "It's such a sharp mouth, I just don't know what it tastes like." ”

Wen Xia hadn't fully figured out the meaning of his words, and as soon as his eyes darkened, there was a cold touch on his lips. The next second, he tossed and turned.

What is he doing here?

Punish? Get you back? Or is it hard to control yourself?

Wen Xia's pupils dilated slightly, and he subconsciously pushed Shen Siyan away. She covered her lips and looked at Shen Siyan's eyes with mist. In the blink of an eye, tears rolled down his cheeks.

In the past, Shen Siyan couldn't see her cry the most. As soon as she cried, he felt the world collapse with a bang. It's the same now, but the comforting words have changed their taste.

"Kissing a rich and powerful man like me, what do you have that you can't accept?"

Without waiting for Wen Xia to speak, he took out the banknote from his wallet and smashed it on Wen Xia's body, acting with enough insults.

"That's enough money for that kiss."

Maybe it was because he had heard too many extremely humiliating words, but Wen Xia didn't feel so much heartache. She bit her lower lip and tried to hold back her tears.

When her mood stabilized, Wen Xia pulled out a smile, "That's enough, thank you, Mr. Shen." ”

In front of Shen Siyan, she still has any self-esteem. Her self-esteem, as early as the moment she separated from him three years ago, was gone.

Squatting down, Wen Xia picked up the banknotes one by one.

"You love money so much?" Shen Si's words were dull, and he didn't sound very happy.

Wen Xia didn't raise his head, and replied calmly: "Yes, didn't you already know this?"

So three years ago, she chose to carry it for the sake of money... Betray him? Compared to money, he is so worthless?

Shen Siyan's anger was raised to the limit by this sentence, and he casually lifted the document on the desk, "Get out!" ”

Wen Xia stood up and walked out quickly, his back looking like he had fled from the desert.

Walking back to the office, she leaned against the door, her mind a mess. Just a kiss, what is she crying about? In retrospect, Wen Xia felt that she was too pretentious.

Shen Siyan's temper came inexplicably, and it lasted for a long time. This time, let her go, and she had a few days of clean life. Not only did she fulfill her promise to have dinner with Chu Zetian, but she also made time to see Wen Hao.

Wen Hao has never woken up, which has become her heart disease.

Sitting beside the hospital bed, Wen Xia looked at Wen Hao in a coma in a daze. If only he could wake up soon, she wouldn't have to work so hard, let alone endure all kinds of humiliation from Shen Siyan.

In the past few days when he was his secretary, her heart was cold little by little, which also made her more sure that Shen Siyan only had hatred for her, and there was no love at all.

She only hoped that Wen Hao would wake up as soon as possible, and then they would leave this place with Shen Siyan together.

With a long sigh, Wen Xia held Wen Hao's hand, and his voice sounded a little choked: "You must wake up quickly."

He stayed until late in the evening, when Wen Xia left. She didn't want to go back and see Shen Siyan, so she walked around a few times outside, and it wasn't until Shen Siyan's text message came that she stopped the taxi and rushed back.

Pushing open the door, Wen Xia found that the lights were not on. She raised her hand and fumbled for the switch on the wall, and the room suddenly became brightly lit.

After changing his shoes, Wen Xia walked into the living room and saw Shen Siyan sitting on the sofa at a glance.

She said hello to him, and then walked upstairs with her slippers, but Shen Siyan stopped her.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Wen Xia paused, stood where he was, and replied, "I went to see Wen Hao, I lost some time."

"Just watched Wen Hao?" Shen Siyan looked at her, and the scrutinizing gaze made her suddenly feel her scalp tingle.

Wen Xia clenched her fingers, her palms covered with sweat. She had an intuition that Shen Siyan knew about having dinner with Chu Zetian in the afternoon.

"I also had dinner with my friends." She told the truth.

Shen Siyan stood up, her long figure forced in front of her, and a voice with anger sounded above her head: "Since you choose to be a mistress, you must be conscious, I don't like others to touch my things."

Even just eating with someone else was enough to annoy him.

Wen Xia agreed: "I know."

Her well-behaved pleases Shen Siyan.

After getting along, Wen Xia almost figured out Shen Siyan's temper. He just wanted to take revenge on her, and in that case, she would take it obediently, which would make him emotionally stable.

went to the bathroom to take a shower, Wen Xia collapsed on the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and she fell asleep not long after. She was sleeping in a daze, she felt that the quilt was lifted a corner, and the cold of the night invaded, and she shivered from the cold.

Except for Shen Siyan, who would appear in her bed in the middle of the night?

As if he was afraid of colding her, Shen Siyan deliberately waited for a few minutes before he scooped her into his arms.

It was only when she was asleep that he showed a tenderness that he had never seen before.

The next day, when Wen Xia woke up, the place next to him was empty.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, hurriedly washed up, took two slices of toast and went out. rushed to the company, put down the bag, and Wen Xia went to the president's office to stand by.

Shen Siyan asked her to do very miscellaneous things, sometimes let her deal with documents, sometimes let her serve tea and pour water, saying that it was a secretary, but it was more appropriate to say that it was a twenty-four filial nanny.

But recently, Shen Siyan seems to have relaxed a lot towards her.