Madam's black history was picked up

Si Zhen said slowly: "From your angry expression today, it can be seen that even if you don't believe everything in the report, you still believe six or seven percent."

"So you don't trust this woman. You feel that she has betrayed you. At the same time, you are also angry that she has affected the relationship between you and Xiao Mo."

A sneer flickered across Si Zhen's mouth: "The reason why you have such thoughts shows that you don't love her deeply."

"If you love this woman wholeheartedly, the first time you see the report, you will run to her, put your arms around her and say, don't be afraid, I'm here, as long as I believe in you, that's enough."

Si Zhen came to Si Tianmu's side in a leisurely manner, and patted him on the shoulder: "Instead of standing here talking nonsense to an old man like me."

After Si Zhen finished speaking, he left the study room, leaving Si Tianmu standing there blankly, with Si Zhen's last words echoing over and over again in his mind.

He really wanted to run to her side the first time he saw the report and give her support.However, he did hear An Yajie threaten Murong Lan, and he knew that she was someone who would take revenge.

Si Tianmu didn't believe that Anyajie would betray him, but Xiao Mo looked at Anyajie's affectionate eyes in the photo, he couldn't ignore it.

Si Tianmu pulled his hair in pain: "Why is sweetness so short-lived, and why is sadness so painful?"

Anyajie was holding her mobile phone all the time, she was waiting for Si Tianmu's call, but she waited for a whole day, but she didn't get anything.

"It seems he believed what the report said."

Anyajie twitched the corners of her mouth bitterly, took a deep breath and dialed Aya's phone number.

"What?" Aya's lazy voice came from the phone.

Anyajie tried her best to keep her voice steady, but she still asked cautiously: "Aya, do you believe me?"

"What do you believe?" Aya was lying on the sofa with a black mask on her face.

"It's... today's report, about me and Xiao Mo." Anyajie was really afraid that Aya would misunderstand. In her heart, the status of Aya and Song Ci was only second to Si Tianmu.

"That's it? Please, you also believe in such pretentious things. Sister, I am a senior publicist, and this kind of little trick can't fool me."

"So you're not angry with me?" Anyajie was agitated, her nose still a little sore.

"You are sick, why am I angry with you?"

"But you didn't call me. I thought you believed what was in the report and you were mad at me."

"I didn't call you because I was afraid of affecting you and Si Tianmu."

"Me and Si Tianmu?" Anyajie's brain circuit was a little slow.

"Hey, don't tell me that Si Tianmu didn't accompany you to comfort you when you were splashed with such a big pot of ink."

Anyajie's heart twitched fiercely, yes, her best friend can trust her without hesitation, but what about Si Tianmu?

"Does he trust me?"

An Yajie panicked at Aya and hung up the phone in a hurry, then stared blankly at the phone, hoping it would ring or a message would come.

There was no movement on Anyajie's cell phone until midnight, and she smiled with the corners of her mouth open: "He doesn't believe me, heh."

Anyajie washed up with a sleepy expression, and was just about to go to sleep when she sat on the bed when the door of the room was knocked open.

Si Tianmu stood drunkenly at the door, his tie was pulled to one side, and his suit was hooked behind his back, like a bohemian ruffian.

Anyajie turned her head and kept looking at Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu smiled, walked up to Anyajie unsteadily, and lifted her chin with his hand.

Anyajie looked up at Si Tianmu quietly, and she could see herself in his pupils.

Si Tianmu suddenly smiled evilly, bowed his head and kissed her fiercely.

Anyajie frowned slightly and closed her eyes.

Si Tianmu clung to Anyajie's ear with a charming voice: "Have you ever thought about doing this with Xiao Mo? He is as good as me."

Anyajie's eyes widened violently, but Si Tianmu violently pushed her down.

In the starless night, I never expect a ray of light, so I choose to close my eyes.

Anyajie woke up from the pain all over her body. She didn't have the joy of being a newcomer, but her heart was full of sourness.After getting dressed and leaving the room, she glanced at the living room, but did not see Si Tianmu's figure.

Anyajie turned her head to look out of the window, it was snowing, this was the first snow this year, Anyajie stood there, quietly looking out of the window.

The heavy snow fell one after another, and the pure white snowflakes danced in the air, or flew, or circled, or fell straight down, covering the earth with a thick layer.

Anyajie looked at the flying snowflakes and muttered to herself: "Can we be like this snow, float together, fall together, and walk to the end together."

Si Tianmu felt refreshed when he woke up early in the morning, and most of yesterday's depression disappeared.

He got up to make breakfast for Anyajie, but Murong Lan called, danced and said that it was snowing, and asked Si Tianmu to accompany her out to find inspiration.

Si Tianmu hesitated for a while and wanted to refuse, but the sensitive Murong Lan immediately noticed it.

Her expression suddenly dimmed: "Did I disturb you? I'm sorry, I forgot that we broke up."

"I have no reason to ask you to do anything for me anymore." Murong Lan said and was about to hang up the phone.

Si Tianmu was afraid that Murong Lan would lose his mind, so he hurriedly said, "You didn't disturb me, I promised you in the hospital that I would accompany you to find inspiration."

Si Tianmu glanced at Anyajie's tightly closed door, and his eyes flashed with confusion.

"You wait for me at home. I'll come here now. It will be very cold when it snows. You should wear thicker clothes so you don't catch a cold again."

Murong Lan suddenly became excited again, and nodded obediently: "Yes, I see."

Si Tianmu hung up the phone, looked at the door of Anyajie's room again, put on his coat and went out.

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground.

Anyajie finished cooking and hesitated whether to call Si Tianmu. After a while, she took a deep breath and picked up the phone.

"Ah Mu, come here quickly, wow! It's so beautiful here, a vast expanse of whiteness."

Murong Lan opened her arms and spun around in the snow-white forest, excited like a bird out of its cage.

Si Tianmu looked at Murong Lan who was bouncing around, and smiled helplessly.

"Mulan, those rocks are slippery, don't go up there."

"Dinglingling..." The phone rang, and Si Tianmu saw that it was Anyajie calling, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, and Murong Lan's scream came from the moment he slid down the answer button.

"Ah..." Murong Lan fell off the stone.

"Mulan!" Si Tianmu was taken aback, and rushed over to hug Murong Lan and rolled to the ground.

Murong Lan looked affectionately at Si Tianmu below her: "Ah Mu, do you still remember that when you were in college, the sky was covered with snow, and you kissed me under the cherry tree."

"This situation, this scene, this moment, do you want to kiss me?" Murong Lan lowered her head and kissed Si Tianmu's lips.

Anyajie held the phone tightly, her heart throbbing. There was only the whistling wind on the other end of the phone, and she hung up the phone with a blank expression.

Si Tianmu was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and pushed Murong Lan away.

Murong Lan sat on the snow and looked at Si Tianmu who got up, with a painful expression: "A Mu, are we really unable to go back?"

Si Tianmu picked up the mobile phone on the ground and pulled Murong Lan up: "Can we talk about our affairs after you finish the game?"

Murong Lan nodded aggrievedly.

"Let's go back, the snow is getting heavier and heavier." Si Tianmu pulled Murong Lan back, and Murong Lan followed behind in a depressed mood.

After Si Tianmu sent Murong Lan home, he came out. Zhang Huixin asked him to have dinner at home, but he didn't agree.

He sat back in the car and called Anyajie twice, but she didn't answer. Si Tianmu frowned, started the car and drove towards Zhulin Villa.

When Si Tianmu came home, he saw Anyajie drying clothes on the balcony. He took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, changed into his slippers and walked behind Anyajie.

Anyajie glanced at Si Tianmu, and continued to dry the clothes without saying a word.

"I called you why didn't you answer?"

Anyajie paused for a moment with the hand holding the clothes drying rack, and continued to move.

Si Tianmu grabbed Anyajie's hand, the cold little hand formed a sharp contrast with his warm big hand.

"I was talking to you, why didn't you answer my phone?"

Anyajie turned around and looked at the unhappy Si Tianmu, and sneered: "What did you say when you answered the phone? I heard you and Murong Lan kissing me on the other end of the phone."

She withdrew her hand and hung the last piece of clothing on the drying rack.

Si Tianmu was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Since you can flirt with Xiao Mola, why can't I kiss Mu Lan?"

Anyajie suddenly turned around and stared at Si Tianmu angrily: "I told you, Xiao Mo and I have nothing to do, the two of us said no more than ten sentences."

"Why don't you trust me?"

"Then I also said that Mulan and I have nothing to do, do you believe me?"

Anyajie opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Si Tianmu smiled inexplicably: "Look, you don't believe it. Since you can't do something, why do you ask me to do it?"

Seeing Si Tianmu's rogue expression, Anyajie smiled weakly: "Yes, maybe, we don't love each other as much as we thought."

Then he turned and walked out of the balcony.

Si Tianmu hugged Anyajie from behind, and buried his head on her neck: "You are mine, no one can take you away."

Anyajie stood where she was, with her hands hanging by her sides: "Si Tianmu, am I your pet?"

"When you're happy, hug him and smooth your hair, and when you're unhappy, kick him far away."

Si Tianmu was intoxicated by Anyajie's unique fragrance, and his voice was hoarse: "Yes, you are my cat. When you are obedient, you lie in my arms and act like a baby, and when you blow your hair, you bark your teeth and claws at me."

As he spoke, he couldn't help biting Anya Jie's earlobe.

Anyajie turned her head to avoid Si Tianmu's embrace, but Si Tianmu tightened her arms to hold Anyajie in her arms.

"You don't like me touching you? Then who do you like touching you?" Si Tianmu's voice had cooled down as he spoke.

Anyajie didn't want to quarrel with him: "I don't feel well."

"Where are you uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel well anywhere." Anyajie broke free from Si Tianmu's restraint, ran back to the room and closed the door.

Si Tianmu pulled off his tie irritably, and stared angrily at the door of Anyajie's room.

There seems to be a lot of snow this year, and it has never stopped falling.

An Yajie put on her coat and went out. Yesterday's news stated that there will be heavy snowfall the day after tomorrow, the temperature will drop sharply, and the road surface will be slippery. Citizens are advised to reduce travel.

Anyajie is going to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, so as to avoid going out in heavy snow.