Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

At this moment, he stood at the door with a frown, looking at her coldly, with no intention of coming in.

His fair, perfect face exuded a cold and arrogant edge, and his three-dimensional features were as handsome as a knife. His dragon-like eyebrows and eyes, high nose bridge, and thin pink lips looked even more tempting and delicious under the dim light.

Seeing her looking at him in surprise, a sneer of disdain appeared on her evil yet handsome face. It turned out to be Su Jingxuan.

The subwoofer said, "Xiaoyao, I'm coming up to get my painting."

"Your painting?" She crashed

Several elders looked at them curiously. Could they be scammers? Grandpa had already stood up, ready to chase them away.

Yin Xiaoyao realized belatedly that she had indeed drawn him and laughed awkwardly, "Boss Su, why did you come up here in person? You could have just asked your secretary to come over."

Several elders looked at each other, and his mother Xu Xianglian warmly invited him to sit down and served him good tea.

Su Jingxuan sat down gracefully, took the tea handed to him by Xu Xianglian, and took a sip.

"I like this painting very much. Xiaoyao's painting skills are getting better and better." His eyes fell on the painting on the wall, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Yin Xiaoyao lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly, secretly thanking herself that the painting was pretty good.

"But, Xiaoyao, why didn't you tell us that Mr. Su is your client?" Grandpa asked puzzledly.

"Uh... I also met Mr. Su by chance." Yin Xiaoyao explained quickly.

"I see." Grandpa nodded, but there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes.

At this time, Su Jingxuan stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hospitality. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I'll come to visit you next time I have the chance."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving everyone in shock. "Let me see you off," Yin Xiaoyao said quickly.

The two of them walked out of the door together, tacitly understanding not to speak, and entered the elevator. Su Jingxuan pressed the button for the first floor, and there was silence in the elevator.

Yin Xiaoyao felt the atmosphere was a little awkward. She tried to find something to talk about, but she didn't know what to say. At this moment, Su Jingxuan suddenly broke the silence. "Yaoyao, how come your hand is injured? I called you dozens of times and you didn't answer. What happened?"

His voice was deep and magnetic. Yin Xiaoyao looked up in astonishment and looked into his eyes. "I had a minor car accident. I didn't mean to ignore your call."

He added, "Jingxuan, don't. There are surveillance cameras here. Let's talk later."

The elevator reached the first floor and the door slowly opened. Su Jingxuan walked out of the elevator, holding Yin Xiaoyao's hand, "Let's go sit in that pavilion."

Su Jingxuan and Yin Xiaoyao came to the pavilion and sat down. He gently took her hand and carefully examined the wound, which was wrapped like a rice dumpling, with a frown on his face.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked concernedly. "Who did it? Was it the Duan family? Who's responsible for the car accident?"

Yin Xiaoyao shook her head. "It doesn't hurt that much anymore. I don't know who did it. The police are still investigating."

"Why don't you answer my calls?" Su Jingxuan's tone was filled with a hint of blame.

Yin Xiaoyao lowered her head and said nothing. She didn't know how to explain to him.

Su Jingxuan sighed and held her in his arms, "No matter what happens in the future, you must tell me, okay?"

Yin Xiaoyao nodded, feeling his warmth. At this moment, she felt the uneasiness in her heart gradually dissipate.

"I also guessed that something happened, so I came up abruptly. I missed seeing you so much, so I came." Su Jingxuan's expression became serious, and his eyes gradually became depressed.

"Yaoyao, tell me, what should we do in the future? When will you make our relationship public? Do you really want to torture me to death?"

"I..." Yin Xiaoyao bit her lip. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to make their relationship public, fearing it would affect his career and image.

Su Jingxuan looked at her hesitation and felt lost. "Yaoyao, I'm serious. I want to be with you every minute of every second."

Yin Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with emotion, but she still didn't answer. She knew that this matter was not easy and needed time to think about it.

"Can you give me some time?" Yin Xiaoyao finally spoke.

Su Jingxuan nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you. But don't make me wait too long..." He held Yin Xiaoyao's hand tightly, as if conveying a kind of strength and promise.

"It's not the right time yet. My father already knows that I've already obtained a marriage certificate with Bai Yilong. Changing men again is difficult to handle! I can't explain it!" She took the initiative to hug him back and pecked him on the cheek in a flattering manner. "After Duan Qingyang gets married, I, we will consider being together."

For a moment, she felt like a green tea, but she really just wanted to comfort him and make him happy. She didn't want to think about anything else for the time being.

Over the past thousand years, disasters have continued.

From the moment she became pregnant out of wedlock, she took on a huge bomb and was dragged into the abyss. She no longer had much sense of morality or shame. All that was left was a race against time... and she was exhausted from trying to stay alive.

With the beauty throwing herself into his arms, Su Jingxuan finally felt much better. His brows relaxed a little, and he stared at her with dark and gloomy eyes, his mouth curved. "You look so pale. This is a symptom of excessive redness loss. You need to eat more meat and get more rest."

"Yaoyao, would you consider moving to our villa? I'll hire a cook to take care of your daily needs. You can't let our child starve. Besides, I'm even more worried about you being alone. I'll find an excuse and ask you to come and stay for a few days. Okay?"

"No, I'm going to move to Bai Yilong's house the day after tomorrow. He has workers to take care of me. I don't want to lie to you." Yin Xiaoyao glanced at him secretly and lowered her eyes.

Su Jingxuan gently stroked her hair, "Well, think about it carefully, I'll wait for your answer. No matter what decision you make, I will respect you."

Yin Xiaoyao leaned in his arms, feeling his warmth. This feeling made her feel extremely safe. She knew that maybe she should be braver and try to accept this relationship. After all, life is short, why bother caring about other people's opinions?

"Thank you, Su Jingxuan." Yin Xiaoyao said softly.

"What are you thanking me for, silly girl? Don't ever say thank you again, it's too awkward." Domineering and overbearing, Su Jingxuan smiled and kissed her forehead. "You're pregnant with my child, and you have plenty of leverage to negotiate with me, but you're not using any of it. What am I supposed to do?"

Avoiding her injured hand, he hugged her passionately, tightly.

After a long while, he finally let her go and handed her a shopping bag. "Yaoyao, we've been out for too long. Take this bag of chocolates and go back to explain."

She saw that in addition to the tablet bag, he also had a shopping bag, which was originally prepared for her.

"I have to go. Your neighbor is going to smash my car." His phone was vibrating in his pocket. He took it out and looked at it, frowning.

Seeing her surprised face, I kindly explained, "Your father drove over today, so I had to occupy the parking space at 605. It's her fault for always trying to get you on a blind date. Humph."

She suddenly realized and covered her mouth with her hands, laughing awkwardly, "This is just a small lawsuit from the past. Then you should go quickly to avoid getting beaten."

However, he is capable of occupying parking spaces, robbing people, and being willful because he has money; the nature of a playboy is that over the past thousand years, the bad habits of men have only become worse.

"You care about me? Don't worry, when my husband's face appears, no woman will be willing to beat me."