"Click—"
At the sound of the door being opened, Xin Ya suddenly tensed his body and turned around, with big round eyes like a frightened little rabbit, standing there without daring to move.
Ye Cong pushed the door open and came in, and this was what he saw.
Xinya was still wearing the same purple knee-length skirt she wore at today's press conference, which showed that she hadn't changed clothes yet after she came back.
Ye Cong reached out and threw the key in his hand on the cabinet at the door.
The clicking sound can scare the new shoots.
Ye Cong changed his shoes as soon as he stood there and looked up at Xin Ya who was still standing there: "Come here."
Xinya pursed her lips and shook her head. She stretched out her hands behind her back and slowly backed away when Ye Cong walked towards her.
"I told you to come here." Ye Cong said, reaching out to her.
"I don't, what if you hit me?" Xin Ya carefully retorted, holding her neck and keeping a relatively safe distance from him.
Ye Cong chuckled, "Are you afraid now?"
Xinya continued to retreat and hid behind the sofa, "The director didn't say before that he wanted to invite investors, and they all helped me during the press conference. I think they are very nice people, so that's why I wanted to go."
Xinya opened his mouth to argue, but also paid attention to the distance between Ye Cong and himself. In that way, he was like a little white rabbit facing a big bad wolf.
Ye Cong stretched out his hand and pulled off his tie, throwing it directly on the sofa without bothering to pursue it, "Just because someone said a word to you?"
"Then everyone on the crew looked down on me before, but this is the first time I'm respected, so—"
"So you are still reasonable?" Ye Cong turned aside Xinya and retorted all Xinya's words.
Xinya picked at the edge of the sofa, her eyes wandering around, and only a little of her peripheral vision was focused on Ye Cong, "Then, didn't Sister Cat take me away after seeing those people?"
Xin Ya's explanations are unfounded. She really will never go out to eat with the crew again!
Ye Cong looked at the girl across the sofa from him. Not to mention the current internal and external troubles, even if there was nothing wrong, he couldn't bear to really blame her.
Ye Cong stopped talking and looked at her.
Seeing this made Xinya feel guilty, she slowly approached Ye Cong, moved her two fingers a small distance on the back of the sofa, and kept looking at Ye Cong carefully.
After being married for more than half a year, she spent more time busy than at home, so Ye Cong cared for her most of the time.
But now, what to do
A sofa is only 1.5 meters, and it will reach its end at the pace of an ant.
Xinya walked into Ye Cong, reached out and carefully tugged on his clothes, "I won't go there anymore, seriously, don't be angry."
Ye Cong lowered his eyes, just in time to see her pitiful little face, and slowly raised the hand standing by her side.
"Ah, you can't hit me." Xinya instinctively held his head and took a step back, looking at Ye Cong defensively.
Ye Cong was so angry at Xinya that he laughed.
He stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and hugged her body: "I hug you, what are you hiding from?"
Xin Ya leaned in Ye Cong's arms and slowly put her hand on his back. "I really will never go there again. I will just film and forget about other things."
"I didn't say I wouldn't let you go, it's just that some occasions are not suitable for you." Especially when he can't accompany you.
Xin Ya moved in his arms and found a place closest to his heart. Listening to his heartbeat, her tense heart finally let go.