Chapter 325 Hidden Murderous Intent 2

No matter which angle you look at, this woman is almost 365 degrees beautiful.

Her focused expression had a unique charm and allure, which made him more and more fascinated as he looked at her.

The more he cared about it, the less he could tolerate her disgust.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, he personally went to the kindergarten to pick up Cheng Xiaobao. When he came back, he rewinded the tape in the study and saw clearly Cheng Yingxuan's reaction in the room during the two hours he left.

She was still concentrating on the design plan and didn't have the slightest reaction to his mutilated face.

Dinner time was as usual, a quiet meal.

The servants waiting on the side felt that the atmosphere was strange, and it felt like the calm before the storm that was about to come.

Cheng Xiaobao went back to his room on the second floor early to sleep.

After Cheng Yingxuan finished the planning plan in the afternoon, she faxed it to Lan Jinchen, the president of Lan's, and received the other party's approval.

She was quite free at night and had nothing to do. She watched TV for a while in the living room on the first floor. Yan Shiting followed her almost step by step, wandering in front of her eyes from time to time.

"Tsk..." Seeing him blocking her face, she waved her hand at him, "Don't block me from watching TV!"

With a cold face, he walked to sit next to her, his cold eyes staring at her profile. Is this woman still in the mood to watch TV?

He picked her up and walked upstairs.

Although his movements were rough, he was careful to avoid her falling when he went upstairs.

After entering one of the doors on the third floor, he closed the door and took off the mask on his left cheek, facing her with his mutilated face.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Yan, why are you so crazy that I can't even watch TV?"

"What's there to watch on TV? Look at me." His voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

She glanced at him casually and said three words, "I've finished reading. Do you have any questions?"

He looked at her deeply, but still couldn't find any emotion in her eyes. He couldn't help it anymore, pointed to the left side of his face and asked, "Are you blind and can't see?"

"My eyesight is much better. You are blind." She responded unceremoniously.

"Now that you've seen it, then you..."

"What about me?" she asked suspiciously.

He gritted his teeth and exposed the sore spot, "Don't you think the left side of my face is disgusting, ugly and intolerable? Shouldn't you give me some reaction?"

"That's it..." She rolled her eyes boredly, "Master Yan, what reaction do you want me to give?"

He pursed his lips and said nothing. If she was who he said she was, she would already be a corpse.

She looked at him inquiringly, "You don't want me to scream exaggeratedly or faint, do you? Haha! How much money did you pay me to perform like that against my will?"

He finally felt slightly relieved, but could not hide his uneasiness.

"Your grandma is a jerk..." She suddenly sneered, "I'm depressed that you slept with me for months without taking off the mask. Now that you finally took off the mask, you're inexplicably crazy. Isn't it just disfigured? How old is it? Something. With your thinking, ability, and charm, do you still need to rely on that face to display your charm? Do you really want to be a pretty girl? "

He was silent, thinking that her voice was really beautiful, and couldn't help but confirm, "You really don't care about my ruined face?" He pretended to be calm on his face, but God knows his heart was so nervous that it was about to burst.

"What's there to be concerned about?" She said in a relaxed tone, feeling that this man seemed a little nervous.