Chapter 533 I Have No Feelings for You
It was almost one in the morning.
This time is Suman's biological clock for sleeping.
Sleepiness gradually spread through her body. She bent her legs, rested her chin on her knees, and yawned sleepily.
On the other hand, Xiao Beisheng
I guess he has rested for most of the day and is now in a strange state of mind.
He even used his mobile phone to read the company's emails, reviewing them one by one and replying to the important ones.
He really can work anywhere, he is a great model worker worthy of praise.
He deserves to make money.
Suman's eyelids were twitching.
She wanted to take a nap, but the coldness around her made her scalp tighten.
"Xiao Beisheng, aren't you cold?"
"It's not cold." The hardworking president didn't even raise his head, his fingers typing quickly on the screen.
"But...I'm so cold."
Xiao Beisheng finally took the time out of his busy schedule to look up and glance at Su Man as if he was giving away his precious time.
To be exact, it was a glance.
After just a second, he looked away and lowered his head. "Your legs are bent, so your blood circulation isn't working. Of course you'll feel cold. Lie down and stretch your legs, and you'll warm up in no time. Don't underestimate the human body."
Su Man followed his instructions, lying down flat and stretching her legs straight.
But the temperature of the soles of my feet was still terribly cold, with no sign of warming up. "I don't question the body's functions, but is it possible that our internal circulation as women isn't as strong as yours, and our constitutions are more yin... I'm really cold."
As she spoke, her teeth chattered.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be pretending, Xiao Beisheng finally turned off the phone screen, walked to the bed, reached into the quilt and probed.
When he looked into it, he frowned.
"When I was sleeping, the quilt was still warm, but as soon as you entered, it became as cold as an ice cellar."
Su Man was wrapped in a quilt, shivering all over.
Xiao Beisheng looked around, walked to the only cabinet in the room, opened it and searched.
"There are no spare quilts," he said.
Su Man curled up in despair, "We really can't contact anyone, come and open the door..."
"You can ask your father for help. The biggest financial backer behind Yufeng is Jin Xuanmen."
"What on earth is the Golden Arch? Even you can't do anything about it?" Su Man was a little annoyed.
"It's not that I can't do anything about it, it's that several factions are dividing the country. I can find someone, but it would be faster for you to go directly to your father than to go through all this trouble to mediate between the two parties."
At first, Su Man was not sure whether it was Su Changhai's doing.
If I go directly to Su Changhai, it would be like asking him for help.
Suman didn't want to owe him anything.
But now, she was basically certain that it was Su Changhai who was behind it.
Taking out her cell phone, Su Man called Su Changhai.
I called twice in a row, but no one answered.
Su Man's suspicions were completely confirmed, and she angrily sent a message to Su Changhai:
Xiao Beisheng and I are locked up in the ski resort's infirmary. We've been blocked from opening the door. Was this your decision? I'm freezing right now. If I get sick and miss my performance, it's your fault. Now, immediately, send someone to open the door for us.
Su Man herself didn't realize that the text message contained the tone of a spoiled and capricious little girl.
When Su Changhai saw this message, his heart as an old father almost melted.
He grabbed his subordinate's shoulders, tears welling up in his eyes: "My daughter finally lost her temper with me!"
In the medical clinic at the ski resort.
The Suman people were almost numb from the cold.
"I must be unsuited to skiing. Last time I went to the summit, I nearly got shot in the head. This time, I almost had an accident and ended up in the hospital suffering like this..."
Xiao Beisheng stared at her for a long moment and asked, "Is it really cold?"
"Do I look fake to you?" Su Man was about to cry with anger.
"Do some warm-up exercises."
Xiao Beisheng was a bit joking.
Su Man thought he was mocking her and said unhappily, "If you had told me earlier, I could have moved. Now, I'm frozen and can't move at all."
"You don't have to move, I'll move."
“…”
Su Man understood Xiao Beisheng's dirty words, and a surge of blood rushed to her face.
My body was as cold as a popsicle, but my face was burning.
This was not the first time Xiao Beisheng had teased her verbally tonight.
Su Man began to understand that when Xiao Beisheng drew a line between them and her, it was an emotional line, not a physical line.
He and she could continue to be ambiguous, but he would not allow her to have feelings for him.
She knew that Xiao Beisheng was not a good person, and he really did believe that he loved to play.
People outside say that Xiao Beisheng is not interested in women.
It's not that he really doesn't like women, but not just any woman can get close to him.
Even the reason why Su Man was able to hook up with him was because she was a virgin.
Even if he changed to a clean woman tonight, maybe he would sleep with her anyway.
"A pair of eyes rolling around, what are you thinking?"
"I was thinking, what a jerk you are."
Xiao Beisheng sneered, lifted the quilt and went straight to the bed.
At first Su Man was shocked.
Later, she found out that he was just lying next to her, squeezed into the same quilt with her.
Apart from that, I didn't do anything that was out of line.
"Are you going to warm my bed?" Su Man asked.
Xiao Beisheng continued to be cynical: "Why, are you disappointed that I didn't get rid of you?"
Su Man's throat moved slightly, and she finally said what she had been holding back in her heart:
"Xiao Beisheng, since you have decided not to have anything to do with me, don't say those ambiguous words to me or do those vague things. Otherwise, I really might not be able to let you go."
"Can't let go? Weren't you the one who filed for divorce?"
"What I can't let go of is not Xiao Beisheng, the man I married, but the boy who played the piano for me back then. You said the past is over and told me to move on, so don't pull me back."
Xiao Beisheng lay on his back, looking quietly at the ceiling, his profile deep and handsome.
His usually cold and indifferent expression finally showed a hint of melancholy and solemnity. "Don't misunderstand me, I'm not trying to pull you back. I have no feelings for you at all."
He turned around and lay on his side facing Suman.
In the darkness, his eyes sparkled like fire, enough to burn people: "Just like now, I'm lying next to you, but my heart is calm. Even if I do it with you, I won't feel any excitement for you."
Su Man suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and now the discomfort in her heart was much lighter than at the beginning.
She has gradually accepted the fact that the two of them have become strangers.
"Then why did you come today?"
"That depends on what you told your father. How did you tell him about me? That you couldn't forget me and kept thinking about me?"
Su Man blushed: "I didn't!"
Finally, he added, "He may have misunderstood what I meant. If he really wants to find a home for me, I will explain it clearly to him later."
Xiao Beisheng replied calmly: "Well, open your eyes and find a good man."
This attitude really hopes that she will find someone else.
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