CEO Husband Never Feels Enough/C26 I Am Am I That Kind of Person?
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C26 I Am Am I That Kind of Person?

She hesitated for a moment, and seeing that he seemed to be getting angry again, she quickly got up and went to the kitchen to wash her hands.

Damned Wang Zixuan, if it wasn't for the glass and the flower pot, I wouldn't have listened to you!

After washing her hands, she turned around and saw him waiting for her at the kitchen door. She hurried over and followed him to the alarm behind the door post.

Just as he was about to speak, she felt something was wrong and quickly said, "Wait a moment, why are you telling me this? If you tell me this, how can I tell you if something in your family is missing? Aren't you going to ask me for it? I don't want to know, so stop it! "

He was so angry at her that he wanted to smash his head against the wall, but she still had an innocent look on her face.

"Oh my god, Xu Shiyuan, how come your brain capacity isn't growing at all? I am, am I that kind of person? " He helplessly closed his eyes, took off his glasses, and rubbed Qing Ming acupoints.

She didn't know what to say, but stood beside him.

After a moment of silence, perhaps he calmed himself and said to her, "What if you lock yourself out again? If he didn't know how to open the door, would he be stupid enough to smash the glass again? I love my glass, okay? "

She looked up at him, blinked, and said, "Didn't you say you would send me home when you were done with your work? Why don't I stay in the house and wait for you? I don't want to know your password! This is your home! "

He shook his head with a bitter smile and sighed. Yes, this is my home, my own home. Now, I have to tell you this password, so remember it well! " He took her hand and led her to the lock. "Watch it," he ordered her, "it's simple!"

He recited it to her seriously and asked, "Do you remember? "Do it for me once!"

She lowered her head and did not speak, but heard him say, "It seems that I overestimated you. You're so stupid that you can't remember such a simple thing. Let me tell you, my family's servants have never even studied in university, but they remember this very clearly! "

"How do you know I don't remember? "Underestimating people!" She snorted and did it exactly once.

"Alright, I'll prove to you that you're not that stupid that you can't be saved!" He let go of her hand and turned to go upstairs.

"Aye," she said, and he turned his head.

She was very nervous and lowered her head, wanting to say something.

His chin was lifted, and she felt not only her cheeks burning, but even the sound of her heart beating could be clearly heard.

Was she shy, or what? However, at this moment, she was actually able to make him feel somewhat apprehensive.

Such a lingering kiss was able to melt their hearts.

"Xu Shiyuan —" He called her name.

"What?" she asked, looking up.

"There's something I forgot to tell you," he said, and she listened intently.

"Besides the security company, only you, me, and my servant know this password. You're right, if anything were to happen to my family, I would look for you!" He dropped the sentence and went upstairs.

"Wang Zixuan, you evil spirit! You said it yourself, I already said I don't want to know! " She chased after him.

"I don't care. But now that you know that my family has been set up by a thief, I will definitely tell the police your name. Just wait for the police to interrogate you!" He smiled proudly. Even if he didn't look back, he could guess that she must be extremely angry at this moment. As long as he thought about it, he was very happy.

— Smash my glass, hmph, see if I don't take care of you, damn you!

He sauntered upstairs, and as soon as he reached the door of the study, he shouted, "Bring me the coffee," and went in to continue his work.

She looked up angrily, cursing him for ordering her around as a servant. But when she looked back at the mess at the door, she couldn't stand to be angry, so she went into the kitchen and made him some coffee.

After half an hour, the security company sent someone over. Wang Zixuan was still upstairs, and those people saw her as a new servant. She also accepted this status.

With the glass installed, the security company had cleared away the rubbish at the door.

When they left, she carried the coffee upstairs, knocked on his door, and told him what was going on downstairs.

She didn't want to disturb his work. She just wanted him to finish what he was doing and take her home, so she closed the door and went downstairs.

He lifted his eyelids slightly and took a sip from a nearby coffee cup, revealing a faint smile.

The flavor of this coffee was very special. This was the first time he had tasted such a unique flavor. This damned girl, I didn't expect her to have some tricks up her sleeve!

he thought, as he leisurely sipped the coffee she had made for him for the first time.

Sometimes, it might not be coffee that was special, but a person's mood.

Since she had nothing to do, she started to wander around the building.

After entering, she found herself in the living room. There was a kitchen on the right side and a room on the left. She didn't know what was inside, so she pushed the door open and entered.

The room was also white, except for the pale brown carpet. The balcony fanned out and looked in through the tall French windows.

She opened the window, and a breeze blew in through the window, gently waving the pure white curtains.

On the balcony was a cream-colored upright piano. She sat on the piano stool and played her favorite tune according to her memory — Chopin's Polish Dance.

Qing Feng brought the melody into his world. He stopped his hand on the keyboard and closed his eyes to listen to the melody that was as smooth and lively as the clouds.

Although he was also very fond of Chopin's work, he had not expected that she would actually choose to play Chopin's tune when she was alone. Just like how he was unable to understand how a gentle person like Chopin could create such strong combat music, at this moment, he was also thinking about what kind of heart Xu Shiyuan had under her soft yet stubborn exterior. Was it also a contradiction like Chopin?

She played it twice, and on the second time he sensed that she was obviously melting her feelings into it. He took off his glasses and went downstairs to listen to her.

Wang Zixuan firmly believed that a song or song that everyone subconsciously thought of had something to do with their hidden feelings. As for Xu Shiyuan, she had actually become more and more difficult to understand in his eyes.

Would she really be like Shiya?

His heart was filled with questions!

By noon, he had finished his work and taken her to a secluded restaurant for dinner. It was almost two in the afternoon when he took her home.

She told him to park where he could get a taxi, and he pulled over to the side of the road.

"Give me your phone!"

"What?" she asked.

"Why are you talking so much? If I tell you to give it, just give it to me. After smashing my glass, shouldn't you compensate me?" "No," he said.

"I've already treated you to a meal, what else do you want?" She clutched her handbag as if she were afraid he would take it away.

"Then what about you scaring me? "Hurry up and give me your phone!" He held out his hand and looked at her.

I really can't take it anymore, this person is really troublesome, smashing a piece of glass like this, sigh!

She could only helplessly accept his request. Who told her to do something wrong first?

"What are you doing?" she asked as he fiddled with her cell phone.

"Well, here's my number, my private number. If you miss me, you can call me or send me a message! " He called himself on her cell phone and saved her number.

"Go to hell, who misses you? You rotten daffodil! " She snatched her phone away and put it in her bag.

He wasn't angry at all. Instead, he cooperated with her and said, "You don't have to think about me anymore if I really drown in water one day!"

"You —" She really wanted to punch him in the face, but then she said, "What do you mean you're not going to die? Don't spout such irresponsible words in the future!"

She opened the car door and got out, waved to him, and walked on just in time to get a taxi and ride home.

He put his arms on the steering wheel and watched her go, a deep smile on his face.

She stared at the unfamiliar number on her cell phone, unsure of what to do.

Was it really going to continue like this between him and me?

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