She is Si Ye's favorite

In fact, he had heard her apology outside the door before, and he didn't want to pay attention to this ignorant woman, but when he knew that she was going to give up just like that, he felt an inexplicable anger.

This woman, even if she said something wrong and apologized to him, she didn't want to meet him face to face?
Want to be forgiven so easily?impossible.

Mu Yingxue opened her eyes. A cup of hot milk is indeed too perfunctory for a person of his status, but she couldn't think of another way:
"Then what do I have to do to forgive my sloppy words?"

Si Xuanting gave up half of his body, and his voice was cold:

"Come in."

"Ah?" Mu Yingxue looked at him in surprise.

Si Xuanting saw the guard in her eyes, and there was a touch of coldness in her eyes:
"Afraid that I will eat you?"

Mu Yingxue saw the faint sarcasm on the corner of his lips, it was very stinging, as if he was smiling, she was so overconfident that he would look at her.

He did have the capital to look down on her.

He left the door open, and Mu Yingxue knew that even if he apologized, he must abide by this man's rules.

Mu Yingxue gritted her teeth, lifted her foot and walked in:

"I'm in."

The lights in the room were all on today, and Mu Yingxue could clearly see the furnishings in his room. Different from her guest room, his room had a very large layout and the main black color had a cold texture.

Mu Yingxue wondered secretly, she saw Doctor Song's room yesterday, it was similar to her guest room, but why was his room unique?

Is his request for accommodation so outrageous?Even in other people's homes, you must decorate according to his preferences?
Mu Yingxue put the milk on the coffee table, just as this strange thought arose in her heart, the man who had already changed into a silk gray bathrobe came out of the dressing room, unlike the hormone who seemed to be walking when he was wearing a bath towel loosely, Now he is a little more lazy and noble, and the lines on his face seem to be much softer.

He sat on the sofa and asked proudly:

"Can you sing?"

Mu Yingxue was a little taken aback, he would propose such a condition?

"Mr. Si, what exactly do you want me to do? Although I misunderstood you, I will not sell my self-esteem to please you. "

"Please?" These two words made the man's eyes more interesting.

Mu Yingxue's tone was heavy:

"You ask me if I can sing, do you still want me to dance? I don't know these things."

"I just want to listen to a lullaby." Si Xuanting looked at her with dark eyes, and Mu Yingxue's face was filled with embarrassment.

She thought he was going to humiliate her:

"you……"

"Can't sing, can you massage? You have studied Chinese medicine, so you should know which acupuncture points help you relax."

Si Xuanting raised his hand and pressed the Qingming acupoint. Days of insomnia prevented him from concentrating well, and he often lost his mind during the regular meeting in the morning.

He didn't expect her to help him relieve it, he just asked her a difficult problem and wanted to see how she would solve it.

If you can't solve it, will you be soft-spoken?

Mu Yingxue saw the traces of blood red in his eyes. When she was at her uncle's house, her aunt often said that it hurts here and there. She often massaged her aunt, but it was all fur, which was not comparable to a professional masseuse, so she I have no idea:
"Only a little."

"Well, if you can help me fall asleep, I don't need to tell Shaohuai about your hooking up with a wild man today."

After the man finished speaking, he leaned back on the sofa, hooked his fingers at her, and signaled her to start.

"I didn't hook up."

He closed his eyelids, and his voice became a little lazy because of exhaustion, and it was a little less harsh:

"In front of Shaohuai, what you said and what I said, who do you think he will believe?"

Mu Yingxue washed her hands and dried them, walked behind the sofa, and declared again before she moved:

"I said, I didn't."

The man opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the girl's small chin, and her serious look, he pulled the corner of her lower lip:
"It's no good for you to argue with me, so you have to be good."

good?
Mu Yingxue heard a faint threat, she understood that in the Huo family, he could decide her life or death, so she had to be obedient.

Seeing him close his eyes again, Mu Yingxue raised her hand and pressed on his temple.

Her strength is not like a massage, it's more like comforting, the fingertips are warm and soft, and he is close to him, and he smells the faint soft fragrance that belongs to her...

Mu Yingxue is really familiar with the acupoints of the human body, so after rubbing the temples with her fingertips, she began to press the extra meridian acupoints. While massaging, she observed his expression and saw that his complexion was stretched and his breathing was slow, as if he had fallen asleep. caught.

So fast?She only massaged for less than 5 minutes.

"Si Xuanting?" She called softly.

no response?

Mu Yingxue was a little surprised. Dr. Song said that even sleeping pills couldn't help his insomnia, so why was he so resistant to massage?

Seeing the man's defenseless sleeping face, Mu Yingxue gradually stopped what she was doing.

"Si Xuanting? Big ice?"

Mu Yingxue quietly reached out and pulled the blanket on the sofa, and gently covered the man's body. She was about to leave when the man grabbed her slender wrist:

"Don't stop, keep going."

Mu Yingxue's heart almost jumped out, did he fall asleep?
Did he hear himself calling him Big Ice Cube just now?

"...you let go of my hand first..."

She freed her wrist from his palm and continued the massage.

……

Si Xuanting slept very soundly that night, and when he woke up again, it was already seven o'clock the next morning.

The fatigue and irritability of the previous few days were swept away. Si Xuanting looked at the thin blanket on his body and the cup of milk on the coffee table that had been cold overnight, and the corners of his lips inadvertently relaxed a little.

After changing his clothes and washing up, he went downstairs, and when he approached the restaurant, Si Xuanting heard Song Yu's voice:
"You mean to hire a skilled masseuse for Xuan Ting to cure his insomnia?"

"Yeah, I think it should be very useful. I just massaged Mr. Si's head last night and he fell asleep."

Si Xuanting paused, she asked Song Yu to hire a masseur for him?

She hates herself so much and can't wait to keep a distance from him?
Mu Yingxue and Song Yu didn't notice Si Xuanting's existence at all, Song Yu asked curiously:
"Did you give Xuan Ting a massage yesterday?"

This made Mu Yingxue hastily explain:

"Doctor Song, don't look at me like that, it feels weird, I just went to apologize, what Mr. Si asked was just a simple head massage, nothing else.

And shouldn't the point be that massage can help Mr. Si cure insomnia? "

The explanation she was eager to get rid of came to Si Xuanting's ears clearly, and the whole body became cold.

"Oh, actually, I tried massage for him before, but it didn't work."

"It's useless? How could it be? Yesterday I only pressed it for 5 minutes and he fell asleep. It's obviously very useful."

"Could it be because the person who massaged him was Yingxue?"

The two were talking, when a cold voice came in:

"What nonsense, I fell asleep last night just because I had reached the threshold of physical strength. I can fall asleep with her or without her."