Chapter 17 A Clever Encounter With Him

As Si Jincheng's expression became unpredictable, Nian Xunxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the approaching man. Under the light, the man's facial features were exceptionally well-defined, casting shadows on his face. After clearly seeing the other person's appearance, Nian Xunxia's breath momentarily stopped, and her lips trembled slightly. "Chen Ye, what are you doing here?" "Xunxun, it's really you. I came to attend Grandpa Yun's birthday banquet and didn't expect to meet you here." Fei Chenye's face softened, and his excited emotions overflowed from his ink-like eyes. He raised his hand, instinctively wanting to hold Nian Xunxia's hand. Before Nian Xunxia could avoid it, a big hand stopped Fei Chenye's movement. Following the direction of the hand, she saw the owner of the hand with a gloomy face, his eyes emitting a cold light. Fei Chenye felt a sharp pain in his wrist, his forehead tightened, and he looked at Si Jincheng with a frown, asking, "Who are you?" Si Jincheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his displeased gaze glanced at Nian Xunxia. The words that came out of his mouth were mixed with a hint of frost, "You tell me." Wasn't this the man he saw at the "Subway" last time? And now, he was flirting with his "little trinket" right in front of him? "Jin Cheng, let go of Chen Ye first." Nian Xunxia, with courage she didn't know where it came from, reached out and pried Si Jincheng's hand off Fei Chenye. Si Jincheng, seeing that she didn't introduce their relationship but instead cared about the other man's hand, felt a surge of anger rising in his heart. He tightened his grip even more. He was someone who exercised regularly, and the strength in his hand was not something an ordinary person could contend with. Fei Chenye felt a cold sweat on his forehead from the pain, gritting his teeth as he locked eyes with Si Jincheng. "Xunxun, who is this person?" Hearing this man's address to Nian Xunxia again, Si Jincheng's eyebrows twitched with a hint of confusion. Xunxun? What kind of nickname was that? Was it her pet name? In Yang Chuxia's name, there wasn't a single character that sounded like "Xun." Realizing that there might be a special nickname between them that only they knew, Si Jincheng felt a pang of jealousy, as if a vinegar jar had been overturned in his heart, spreading a sour sensation throughout his body. "Chen Ye, this is the person I told you about last time, my husband, Si Jincheng." Nian Xunxia truthfully informed him, she had no intention of hiding it from Fei Chenye either. Just take this opportunity to completely give up on her. Fei Chenye heard the voice and stared at Nian Xunxia in disbelief, "No... Xunxun, are you lying to me again?" Seeing Fei Chenye's abnormal emotions and Nian Xunxia's truthful introduction of their relationship, Si Jincheng mercifully let go of Fei Chenye. As if encountering something disgusting, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and vigorously wiped his hands. Fei Chenye didn't pay attention to Si Jincheng's actions, his mind filled with Nian Xunxia's words just now, his eyes widened in disbelief. "Xunxun, tell me quickly, you were just joking with me earlier, this isn't true." His eyes were filled with an expression of distrust, firmly refusing to believe what Nian Xunxia had just said. Nian Xunxia bit her lip, feeling a sourness in her nose, and tilted her head up to prevent tears from overflowing. After a long time, she lowered her head and put on a slightly generous smile, stepping forward to hold Si Jincheng's arm. "Chenye, let me formally introduce you. This is my ex-colleague, Jincheng, the president of Si Group." The president of Si Group, Si Jincheng. These few words were like a heavy hammer, fiercely striking Fei Chenye's head, shattering all his disbelief in his mind. Si Jincheng was busy with important matters and it was absolutely impossible for him to be involved with Xunxun here.