Chapter 1881

Si Yiyan’s unreasonable and overbearing behavior angered Wen Xinya completely. She struggled and shouted while on his back, “Bastard, let go of me, let go of me…”

Having waited in vain for an explanation, Wen Xinya’s composure had been completely destroyed. Si Yiyan’s antics were just added fuel to her rage.

She was about to blow up anytime.

Si Yiyan raised his brows slightly and carried her into his office…

“Si Yiyan, what the hell are you trying to do.” Wen Xinya hollered in a crazed manner.

He had acted alone and completely neglected her feelings. She was very disappointed with this. She repeatedly pummeled his back with her fists, while her legs kept kicking out at him.

Si Yiyan carried her into the room.

The VIP presidential suite of the Jiayuan Club was originally just a resting place for Si Yiyan. But because of Wen Xinya, he had gradually shifted his work to this room. The large presidential suite was changed into an office, but he had also preserved his usual bedroom.

The room was also renovated according to Wen Xinya’s taste—with an elegantly classic decor.

Wen Xinya struggles and shouts came to a sudden halt as she sank into a large, soft bed, with Si Yiyan pressing down on her with his own body.

She glared at Si Yiyan with red-rimmed and teary eyes, looking both frail but stubborn. Si Yiyan’s heart gave a heavy lurch. With one finger, he gently tucked the wisps of hair strewn across her face behind her ear.

“Have you calmed down?” He asked in a low voice.

He had been with Xinya for over a decade and knew very well that she was not an unreasonable person. But he had momentarily lost his temper after hearing her say she wanted to break up and cancel the wedding.

Wen Xinya pursed her lips tightly and refused to speak. They were in an amorous position, but Si Yiyan was only laying on top of her to suppress her and have her unable to struggle.

She felt very uncomfortable at this action of his.

Si Yiyan held her shoulders and said in a low voice, “Even if I was in the wrong and have to be punished, you should at least let me know what crime I committed, right?”

How could he stay calm when she so easily asked to break up and cancel the wedding?

He felt very wronged.

Wen Xinya stared at his face hovering just above hers, which was filled with undeniable fatigue. Her heart went out to him and she felt a moment of confusion. “Let me up first!”

She didn’t like him talking to her while in this oppressing position, as it made her feel very vulnerable.

Si Yiyan saw the resistance in her eyes and his face darkened. “Tell me first, then I will let you up.”

He was afraid that if he let go of her first, they would never get to make things clear.

Xinya was not an unreasonable person, but he did not dare to underestimate just how crazy a woman could be when enraged.

Wen Xinya was finally feeling a bit calmer, but his reply angered her again. She pushed against his chest. “Let me up first!”

She had already shown her weakness, but he was still pushing it. He was really too much.

Si Yiyan refused to budge. “Explain to me first.”

Wen Xinya glared at him, wishing that she could bore holes into his body with her eyes. “You want to clear things up with me, right? Is this how you show your sincerity?”

Si Yiyan stared at her in silence.

His face was so close that Wen Xinya felt dizzy and her eyes hurt after glaring at him for barely 30 seconds. She was so angry that she trembled all over and hissed through gritted teeth. “Let me up!”

Seeing her so angered, Si Yiyan had no choice but to give in. “Promise me that we will talk things through calmly. You cannot lose your temper.”

Xinya’s earlier tantrum was still fresh in his mind. They had been together so long and this was the first time he had seen her lose her temper in this manner. It was as if the sky had collapsed.

His heart lurched painfully when he saw the grievance in her eyes.

Wen Xinya hesitated for a moment but finally nodded.

Si Yiyan slowly got up into a sitting position, but his eyes remained fixed upon her.

Wen Xinya also got up and slowly walked over to the sofa to sit down. She instructed mildly. “Have your gorgeous female secretary brew a cup of tea for me. Oh yes, please stress that I want premium Biluochun tea.”

She couldn’t help feeling her rage rise again at the thought of that An Feiya.

That damn woman. She actually dared to trick her like that.

More importantly, she wanted to see how Si Yiyan would explain this matter to her.

Si Yiyan raised his brows. “Female secretary?”

He finally understood why she had been in such a rage.

So it was not because he had done anything wrong, but that she was having a jealous fit.

But female secretary? How to explain?

How come he didn’t know that he now had a “gorgeous” female secretary?”

Wen Xinya’s anger rose again when she saw his befuddled expression. “Stop pretending. You have the guts to hire such a gorgeous female secretary behind my back, but don’t have the guts to admit it to me?”

Was there any way that woman could have pretended to be Si Yiyan’s secretary?

She was well aware of how tight Jiayuan Club’s security was, especially the top floor area where Si Yiyan’s office was located. The security was even stricter than Country M’s government buildings! There was no way that woman could have faked her way up here.

And so her first reaction was that Si Yiyan must be lying.

With that thought, she glared harshly at Si Yiyan.

Si Yiyan raised his brows slightly. “I didn’t hire any female secretary…”

Wen Xinya interrupted him rudely. “So who is that woman who used your name to stop me outside your office, who failed to notify me that your meeting ended, and had me waiting a whole hour and a half in the visitors’ lounge? Don’t tell me you don’t know her. She claims to be your secretary.”

She purposely emphasized the word “secretary”. Her tone held a strange, mocking lilt to it, but failed to conceal the jealousy underneath.

Alright, she admitted she was jealous.

But any woman would be jealous if she suddenly discovered her own boyfriend or fiancée had such a gorgeous woman by his side.

She rubbed her throbbing temples, feeling extremely tired.

What was happening to her today? Impulsive, angry, anxious, fretful!

She usually never experienced such emotions, but they had all appeared in her today.

It was not as if she had never met women who coveted Si Yiyan. Avrora’s intentions toward Si Yiyan were way more obvious and intense than An Feiya’s, but she had never reacted in this manner.

What was happening to her?

Why was she behaving so unlike her usual self?