Chapter 1002
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Iya was speechless.
They looked at each other, and Iya's lips trembled. "The person who replied just now, was it you?"
"(⊙ v ⊙) Yes."
Awkward.
So awkward.
Iya wanted to slap herself. She had failed to seduce him and was caught red-handed by his wife! Even though she had always been thick-skinned, she couldn't stand it anymore.
"Ahem, Madam." Special Assistant Jiang heard the noise and thought that they had gotten into an argument, so he came out to help An Xiaxia out.
An Xiaxia replied, "What's wrong?"
Special Assistant Jiang's eyes darted left and right. Yes, Madam looked calm, while Iya's face was livid. It seemed that Madam had won!
He said coldly, "Please, Wang Xiujuan."
Huh? Who was Wang Xiujuan?
Iya held back her anger, but she didn't dare to lose it. She walked away in her high heels with a murderous look.
"Wang Xiujuan is Iya's real name." Special Assistant Jiang explained, "Madam, she didn't bully you, did she?"
"No, no." An Xiaxia waved her hand. "Where's Sheng Yize?"
Special Assistant Jiang looked troubled. "I think … he had a stomach problem."
"Ah? Is it serious? Should I go buy some medicine or send him to the hospital? " An Xiaxia was anxious like an ant on a hot pan. Special Assistant Jiang coughed. "He said he was angry."
"Angry about what?"
"I don't know. Wang Xiujuan showed him something just now, and he got angry …" Special Assistant Jiang explained euphemistically. "And it has something to do with you …"
Something to do with her? Did she do anything to offend him?
With a mind full of doubts, An Xiaxia entered the reception room. Special Assistant Jiang was very sensible (?). Special Assistant Jiang was very sensible (?) and closed the door for them.
The guest room was a little dark, and half of Sheng Yize's handsome face was hidden in the shadows. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Sheng Yize, are you okay? Don't you need to see a doctor? " An Xiaxia ran to him anxiously. Sheng Yize's ink-like eyes were deep and dark, and his voice was hoarse. "I'm fine."
"But you don't look well …" An Xiaxia looked at him anxiously. "Should I buy you some painkillers first?"
She turned around, but before she could take a step, a strong force came from behind her. She felt the world spin, and Sheng Yize pressed her down on the table in the guest room.
"Hmm …" Confusion flashed in her obsidian-like eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "What's wrong?"
Sheng Yize's face was taut and he was silent. His fingers had already delved into her clothes and wandered around wantonly.
An Xiaxia blushed. "Don't … not here …"
Raising his eyebrows, Sheng Yize bit her earlobe. "I want it!"
He was a man of his word.
The unfamiliar environment, the possibility of someone barging in at any moment, the ice-cold table … all of these things intertwined with each other, and the sensations throughout his entire body were magnified …
Sheng Yize was extremely patient, but An Xiaxia couldn't take it anymore. Her eyes were misty. "Sheng Yize, I … Be gentle …"
Sheng Yize slowed down, but his expression still didn't look too good.
"What's wrong with you?" An Xiaxia asked, feeling wronged.
Seeing the little woman's reddened eyes, Sheng Yize said in a muffled voice, "Little bastard …"
what？
He actually called her a bastard?
"You, you, you're shameless! You're clearly a big bastard! "An Xiaxia gritted her teeth and bit his shoulder.
Sheng Yize snorted and pushed back hard. An Xiaxia's voice immediately softened, and she begged for mercy. "I was wrong …"
"It was your fault to begin with." Mr. Sheng turned on his tsundere mode.
"But what are you angry about?" An Xiaxia's voice was nasal, and her voice was soft.
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