Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

She finished all she wanted to say in one breath, but she never expected that the man sitting on the sofa, who had hidden his edge, reached out and firmly grasped her hand. He looked at her with his peach blossom eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to go to your place."

Lin Anxin frowned.

Si Chen knew how to maximize his advantage infinitely. He held her hand tightly and continued, "My left hand is injured. I am alone when I go back to my place. It is inconvenient to eat and drink."

"You can ask the servant to come." Lin Anxin was not fooled at all.

If Si Chen is so easy to deal with, he would not be him. He immediately said nonchalantly, "I don't like servants, they are too noisy."

Lin Anxin's mouth twitched twice, and she pulled her hand away, pouting unhappily, "Please, do you think you are Mr. Li of Enen's family? Mr. Li is autistic, and you have the nerve to pretend to be autistic with your peacock-like personality? Don't try this, go back to your own home!"

"Bei Jue is paranoid, not autistic..." Si Chen helplessly quibbled, but still held her hand tightly and said, "My home is where you are, where you are is home."

Here again...

Lin Anxin was well prepared this time, her heartbeat was not disturbed, and she calmly began to pull his hand that was holding her, "What is the name of your house in Nanyuan, a doghouse?"

She actually called him a dog...Si Chen's current status and position, not to mention that everyone around him is cautiously praising him, at least no one dares to talk to him like that. But it was Lin Anxin who confronted him, what else could he do except endure it.

"It's just real estate." No matter how big the house is or how many servants there are, it's not home without her.

Si Chen didn't want to argue with her on this issue anymore, so he used his trump card, "Anxin, I haven't slept for two days. Can you let me rest for a while?"

He wasn't lying. He really hadn't rested well for nearly three days.

Because Lin Anxin had been consciously avoiding him these days, he felt uncomfortable and couldn't find a solution. He was so insomniac that he couldn't sleep even after taking medicine.

In order not to force her, he didn't go to her small apartment these days, wanting to give her time to calm down. If he hadn't found that she was more indifferent to him the calmer she was, he wouldn't have been unable to help but come to her house and force her to face him in the most hurtful way.

He really had no choice... He couldn't stand the night without her anymore...

Lin Anxin looked at his sincere eyes, then looked at the dark blue under his eyelids, and believed what he said about not sleeping well for a few days. Her heart softened, but she couldn't make up her mind to refuse. She pulled his hand away and turned her head away, saying, "I don't mind if you want to go, but you definitely won't get a seat on the bed. You can only sleep on the sofa."

"I'll sleep on the sofa." Si Chen agreed quickly.

Since he met her, it seems that the sofa has become his second bed. He didn't know when he had fallen to the point where he had to compete for a job on the sofa. If other people knew, they would laugh their heads off.

When Si Chen thought of this, he shook his head with a dumb laugh. However, his bright eyes were full of doting, without any anger at all.

Lin Anxin looked at him smiling, with a puzzled look on her face, but in line with her principle of being cool, she decided to pretend that she didn't see it and said handsomely, "I'll go remove my makeup first. You wait here for me. I won't leave until I'm done."