Hot Meets Cold Chapter 1131

Si Yanhan’s eyes were like deep, cold pools as he looked at the girl and spoke, “Come here.”

As soon as Ye ÒÒ heard this, she immediately pounced over like a small cannonball being sent.

Si Yanghan was knocked by the girl and his body leaned back a bit, his shirt had two buttons undone.

When he met the girl’s bright eyes, Si Yanghan stretched out a hand and slowly clasped it around the girl’s waist, his tone rare and gentle: “Talk to me.”

Ye ÒÒ frowned at once: “You said you would sleep after drinking ……”

“Well, I said that. Let me ask you a question first.” Si Yanghan’s tone was slightly compelling.

This tactic was obviously effective, and Ye ÒÒàÅ纺 nodded obediently, “Oh ……”

Si Yanghan stared at the girl’s small face, then he spoke quietly and asked, “Do you like me, or do you like my face?”

“Your face.” Ye ÒÒÒ answered without hesitation.

Si Yanghan’s eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and in the next second, unhurriedly fastened the buttons of his shirt, “You sleep by yourself.”

The moment Si Yehan’s voice fell, Ye Wanwan felt as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt from the blue, and she was stunned.

Why?!!!

Si Yanghan walked straight towards the upper floor, even his back was filled with anger.

Ye Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then chased after him. Seeing Si Yehan’s long legs walking too fast to keep up, Ye Wanwan put her arm on the handrail of the stairs, leaped instantly, and directly Jumped in front of Si Yehan, blocking his way.

Ye ÒÒÒÒ: “Why?”

Si Yanghan: “Think for yourself.”

Si Yanghan’s face was as cold as frost, and he pushed the door in directly with a cold scowl, then went into the bathroom without saying a word.

“With a bang, Ye ÒÒ was shut out by the slammed door, simply aggravated to the point of deformation, so angry that she flung herself onto the bed and hugged the quilt.

What was wrong with her liking his good looks! Why should he be angry? Why did she have to be shut out?!

Why did he abduct her and not sleep with her?

Ye Wanwan was scratching the quilt angrily, when suddenly something soft was rubbing against her body…

Ye Wanwan was startled and quickly got up.

The next second, she saw a soft, white little baby burrowing out from under the covers.

The little one rubbed his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Ye ÒàÅç¡, he sat there dumbly blinking because he was still awake.

When he saw who she was, the little one’s sleepiness was gone and his eyes reflected the joy of thousands of stars, and he immediately got up and jumped into Ye’s arms.

“Mummy!!!”

 Ye Wanwan staring at the little milk baby who came out of the quilt without warning and suddenly threw himself into her arms and called her mother, her little face was completely dumbfounded—

Si Yanghan was so angry that he was calming down in the bathroom when he suddenly heard the girl’s miserable screams coming from outside.

“Ah…”

Si Yanhan’s face suddenly turned pale as he pushed the door open and ran out.

“What’s going on?” Si Yanhan’s face was stern.

In the next second, Ye Wanwan was staring at the baby in her arms with a pale face in panic, “This…what is this?”

Si Yanghan: “……”

Si Yanghan breathed a sigh of relief while stroking his forehead rather helplessly, and spoke after a long time, “Your son ……”

Ye ÒÒÒ was directly dumbfounded, looking at the little toddler, and then at Si Ye Han, “Who gave birth to him?”

Si Yanghan’s face darkened a few more points, “You.”

Could it be that she gave birth to it?

Ye ÒÒÒ: “Impossible! Why do we have a son before we even sleep?”