What kind of bad thoughts can the hero of the plane have?

Chapter 16 This CEO is different ([-])

Su Yan secretly felt something was wrong.

Apart from Di Jingting, she couldn't think of anyone else who could stand outside her room at this time.

The point is... how long has Di Jingting been here?
Su Yan remained silent.

Su Hao didn't notice the voice coming from here. He was still trying to persuade her earnestly: "Sister, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the child in your belly. Do you think he will have no father as soon as he is born?"

As the saying goes, when a snake hits seven inches, Su Hao was sure that the original owner was soft-hearted, so he kept persuading her.

Whether or not the child will have a father is not what Su Yan is concerned about now. Looking at the quiet door, she can't help but doubt her own guess.

If the door was Di Jingting, why didn't he push the door and enter?Doesn't this conform to Boss Ba's script?
If it wasn't Di Jingting at the door, why couldn't he even hold a plate steady?

After thinking for a while, Su Yan's drowsiness has all dissipated.

Su Hao on the other end of the phone is still tirelessly persuading Su Yan, probably meaning to make Su Yan subdue, to act coquettishly towards Di Jingting or something...

In the process of persuading Su Yan, Su Hao also quoted the phrase "A hero is sad but a beauty passes". To put it bluntly, he has never studied so seriously.

Su Yan's attention was not on Su Hao, she looked at the door and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Her intuition told her that the door was Di Jingting.

She didn't want to continue dealing with Su Hao, so she said "the signal is not good" to him, and hung up the phone.

The door was as quiet as ever.

Su Yan hesitated for a few seconds before walking to the door.

"gentlemen……"

Su Yan looked at the half-squatting Di Jingting, dumbfounded.

Before opening the door, she had actually guessed what Di Jingting's expression would be.

It may be angry, because Di Jingting is easy to get angry; it may be calm, because Di Jingting is good at pretending to be calm; or it may be indifferent, because Di Jingting likes duplicity...

But she never thought that he would be like this.

The tall man squatted on the ground, silently picking up scattered pastries.

The plate was smashed into pieces, and each piece was very sharp. While picking up the cakes, the man accidentally cut his finger on one of the pieces. The bright red blood dropped to the ground, like an extravagant and magnificent flower.

A trace of anger rose in Su Yan's heart for no reason.

She looked at the silent Di Jingting, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said calmly: "Is it fun?"

Di Jingting didn't answer, he just picked up a small piece of pastry again and put it in the palm of his hand.

The pastry has been smashed into shape.

He picked it up carefully. Di Jingting's fingers were as slender as jade and his hands were wide. This made the scattered pastries in the man's palms look particularly...shabby.

"Do you feel comfortable injuring yourself?"

Su Yan asked with a cold face.

Di Jingting still didn't open his mouth, he just stared at the scattered cakes in his hands, as if they were supreme treasures.

"Are you playing cold violence with me?"

Su Yan laughed back angrily.

Just smiling, her expression gradually cooled down, and the smile on her lips gradually subsided, and finally became expressionless.

"You play slowly."

After leaving this sentence without any emotion, Su Yan made a gesture to close the door.

"Don't go..."

Sensing the girl's intentions, Di Jingting stood up quickly. He subconsciously wanted to grab the girl's wrist, but he silently withdrew his hand when he realized that his hand was still stained with blood.

Su Yan didn't close the door.

She has always disliked cold violence, and things that can be resolved through communication should be communicated as soon as possible.

Procrastination does not solve problems.

After Di Jingting finished saying "Don't go", Su Yan was not in a hurry, but just looked at him calmly.

In the end, it was Di Jingting who couldn't help it anymore. He licked his dry lips, his voice was hoarse and terrible: "Do you just...hate me?"

Hearing this, Su Yan knew that Di Jingting had heard everything.She subconsciously wanted to explain, but then thought that this might be a turning point, so she sighed slowly: "Then tell me, should I hate you?"

Di Jingting pursed his lips.

The slender lips were pressed into a straight line by him, and the man's slender fingers were hanging weakly on both sides, obviously he already had the answer in his heart.

"Sorry, it's my fault..."

Di Jingting's voice was hoarse, and there seemed to be something suppressed in those beautiful eyes.He licked his lips again, but his tone was rare and humble, "Can you not...don't hate me?"

This is different from the script she imagined.

According to the general routine of domineering CEO novels, if the male protagonist knows that the female protagonist is speaking ill of him behind his back, he will definitely rush in and snatch the phone, and then swear at the other party severely.

Naturally, the heroine can't escape the reckoning after the fall.

In such a comparison, Di Jingting is not bad.

Su Yan was thinking so in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She looked at Di Jingting in front of her and whispered, "You have to give me a reason."

The ground was in a mess, Di Jingting lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.

There was still blood on the man's fingers.

The porcelain-white jade fingers are mixed with a little red, which is indescribably extravagant and gorgeous.

Su Yan couldn't stand it anymore. She sighed resignedly and temporarily put the mission behind her. She took two steps forward and grabbed Di Jingting's wrist: "Where is the medical kit?"

Su Yan's tone was not good, it was cold and without any personal emotions, but Di Jingting's eyes lit up.

"I am not sure……"

He na na said, like a child who made a mistake.

"If you don't know, just ask."

Su Yan held Di Jingting's wrist and looked around the villa: "Is there a doctor at home?"

According to the routine of the domineering president Wen, they will have a doctor friend who is on call, and is woken up by the president in the middle of the night, just because of the heroine's minor injury.

Su Yan's most impressive sentence was that the doctor came to the CEO's house cursing, and after checking the heroine's wound, he said strangely: "Wow, this wound is really big, I guess if I come a little later, it will be dead." Automatic healing..."

That sentence inexplicably made Su Yan laugh, so much so that she still remembers it clearly.

"No."

Di Jingting whispered like a good baby.

"Why is there no doctor at home?"

Di Jingting muttered something in a low voice.

Although the distance between the two was very close, his voice was too low for Su Yan to hear clearly.

She frowned subconsciously: "What?"

"I say……"

Di Jingting raised his voice slightly, enough for Su Yan beside him to hear clearly: "It costs a lot to hire a doctor. I'm not sick, so why should I waste money raising a loser at home..."

What he said was straightforward and logical.

Su Yan: "..."

Ok.

Still the familiar stingy CEO Di Jingting.

(End of this chapter)