Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

Sighing softly, he walked towards his bedroom, closed the door, and An Ran felt a little relieved.

After hesitating again and again, An Ran still couldn't calm down, thinking of that person, her heart was like an ant on a hot pot.

Didn't she recognize me?An Ran thought about standing up and coming to the window, she had clearly remembered the scene at that time.

It was she who saved herself.

An Ranxiu raised her eyebrows, looked towards the door, and strode out of the room with her slender legs.

"Weihan, why are you treating your sister-in-law like this? I think she's fine."

In Si Weihan's room, Zhang Qing was sitting on the carpet, watching her with a puzzled expression.

"Tch, don't be fooled by her appearance, I used to think she was very nice, but gradually I realized..." Si Weihan stood up as she spoke, and reached out to pick up the fruit on the coffee table.

Handed it to Zhang Qing, "Now I have seen clearly that woman, she is a snake and a scorpion, relying on my brother to love her." Zhang Qing looked at the delicate face in front of her, full of viciousness.

The hand holding the fruit plate froze, "Weihan, it's getting late, I'm leaving first." Zhang Qing got up and put the fruit plate in front of her.

Si Weihan quickly grabbed her hand with an anxious expression, "It's only past six o'clock, why are you in such a hurry?" She glanced at the clock on the wall with an anxious expression.

"I……"

Boom boom boom!
"Wei Han, it's me, An Ran, can I come in?"

An Ran's gentle voice outside the door interrupted Zhang Qing's words, and the two looked at each other, the calmness on Si Weihan's face disappeared, she let go of her hand, and her fair face was covered with sternness.

Walking to the door with disdainful steps, he stretched out his hand and opened the door, his beautiful eyes were covered with frost, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing her disgusted face, An Ran's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, she pursed her red lips and said softly, "Wei Han, what do you think about at night? How about the three of us go out to eat out?"

An Ran tentatively opened his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Qing who was not far away.

Noticing her gaze, Zhang Qing dodges subconsciously, and reacted quickly in just a moment, and responded with a smile.

"You don't need to eat. I look at you, but I can't eat any more! Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

Si Weihan spoke fiercely word by word, every word was like spitting poison, piercing into An Ran's heart fiercely.

"Weihan, there is a misunderstanding between us, can you let me explain?"

Seeing her getting impatient, An Ran couldn't wait to speak, Si Weihan raised her eyebrows with disdain.

"Okay, let's leave this look to my mother, I'm sick."

boom!
Si Weihan didn't give her a chance to speak anymore, and closed the door firmly, An Ran was tightly surrounded by sadness.

Looking at the closed concierge in front of him, the corner of his mouth suddenly turned into a self-mockery.

He Yiping raised her eyes to look at An Ran upstairs, with uncontrollable helplessness between her brows and eyes, she shook her head and sat on the sofa with a sad face, Weihan... What do you want me to do with you?

A luxury car slowly parked outside the door.

Hearing the sound of the car, An Ran quickly put away his thoughts, reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and strode towards the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Si Muheng saw the sad expression on He Yiping's face at a glance, paused, put down the briefcase in his hand and came to her.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

He Yiping turned around, looked at An Ran who was no longer there, lowered her head, her brows and eyes were full of helplessness and loss.

Seeing her like this, Simuyan was extremely worried, took her hand and pretended to be relaxed, "Mom, tell me what you want, don't keep it in your heart."

Si Muheng's magnetic voice sounded, He Yiping raised her eyes to look at her, and said weakly: "Weihan is back, I think her mood is still not improving, I..."

Seeing the sad face in front of him, Si Muheng frowned, "Mom, don't worry, I'll take care of it."

He Yiping still wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words and put her hand on his shoulder, "Mu Heng, I know Wei Han is in a bad mood right now, you are her brother, don't be angry with her.

Seeing the worry in her eyes, Si Muheng nodded firmly, "Mom, I'll go up first, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Standing up calmly, he looked at Si Weihan's room with dark eyes, hesitated for a moment, and smiled again on his handsome face, "Mom, don't think too much, I'll go up first."

While talking, Si Muheng looked at Wu Ma who was at the side, and the latter nodded quickly.

Si Muyan came to Si Weihan's room, stopped in his footsteps, his eagle eyebrows were covered with coldness, he hesitated for a moment and walked to the bedroom with slender legs.

Reaching out to caress the center of his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Quickly opening the door, a pretendingly relaxed voice sounded, "An Ran, I'm back." He strode to her side, stretched out his hands and gently wrapped her shoulders.

"Why did you come back so early today? Didn't you say you have something to deal with?"

An Ran spoke gently, her delicate face was full of calm, she turned around, a pair of clear and beautiful eyes stared at him, and Simuyan looked at the person in front of her.

He reached out and tapped her delicate nose, "I'll leave the matter to Ryan, and I want to come back to accompany you soon." Si Muyan looked at her with an expression.

An Ran stared at him, his fair face was slightly flushed, and he stood up slowly, not wanting to let him see his shyness.

"You don't want to leave everything to him. Didn't I hear you say a while ago, is he in love?"

An Ran spoke lightly, the haze in his heart dissipated a little, Si Muheng shrugged his shoulders with a look of disappointment, "This kid's life is not good, the girl he met was not sincere."

"Oh?"

An Ran spoke softly, with doubts written on his brows and eyes, and brought the brewed tea to him, "What's going on? Ryan, is he okay?"

Si Muyan took the water glass, took a sip and shook his head, "It's okay, it's all over now, but I don't think he has come out yet."

An Ran sighed silently, not wanting to ask any more questions, put down the water glass in his hand, Si Muheng noticed her loss, got up and sat beside her.

"What's wrong? Is there anything on your mind?"

Simuyan's gentle voice pierced into her eardrums clearly, An Ran raised her head, and her clear eyes met his somewhat complicated ones, "I'm fine, I just thought of some unhappy things."

An Ran lightly parted her red lips, slipped lazily into his arms, and smelled his good smell.

"I heard from Mom that... Weihan is back?" Si Muheng lowered his voice and looked at her with lowered eyes.

The smile on An Ran's face froze suddenly, and the hands in front of him shook, "Yeah, you just came back, do you want to go..." An Ran hesitated to speak.

The huge and luxurious room suddenly became depressing, and Si Muheng stared at her.

An Ran got up slowly, her delicate face was full of astonishment.

"Do you remember the day I was trapped in the bathroom?" An Ran stared at him with a pair of clear eyes.

The emotion on Si Muheng's face suddenly became serious, and his ink-like eyes slowly became angry.

"How did you mention this?"

Si Muheng lowered his voice and said word by word, An Ran took his hand and said urgently: "Do you remember the girl we all said we knew?"

Seeing the complicated expression on An Ran's face, Simuyan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his brain spun rapidly, searching for her figure in his mind.

"What do you remember?"

An Ran nodded, with joy on her calm face, "She is the girl who rescued me at that time. I was in a coma at the time, and I couldn't see her face clearly. When I saw her again today, I remember everything."

Seeing An Ran's excited expression, Si Muheng's thoughts gradually drifted away. The scene at that time flashed through his mind, and he was surrounded by guilt and self-blame for a moment.

Seeing his strange expression, the joy on An Ran's face turned into confusion, and he shook his arm lightly, "Mu Heng, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think of anything."

An Ran's words brought back his drifting thoughts, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he calmed down, "Then did she recognize you?" Si Muheng's handsome face was covered with tenderness.

An Ran was extremely disappointed, and shook her head like a deflated ball, "She doesn't seem to recognize me, but I think she should be impressed by the poverty at that time? How come?"

An Ran was thinking with a puzzled face, looking at her but still couldn't think of a reason.

Simu Yan grabbed her slender waist, "Okay, don't think about it if you don't think about it."

"But... um..."

An Ran still wanted to say something, but the next second Si Muyan kissed him affectionately, looking at the handsome face that was so close at hand, all doubts and emotions disappeared without a trace.

The hands on both sides of the body gently wrapped his waist, enjoying his kiss.

In the living room, He Yiping was fidgeting, and Si Weihan's angry and ferocious face flashed through her mind one after another. Mama Wu saw her emotions, and came in front of her cautiously.

"Madam, pay attention to your body! The doctor said, you should not get excited now, let alone get angry." Wu Ma said softly and respectfully.

He Yiping shook her head helplessly, "How can I not be worried about Weihan's situation now, if she really has mental problems, then... how can I go away with peace of mind in the future."

He Yiping said the last sentence very softly, her tone full of sadness.

Even though she didn't want to believe it, she had to believe it after every dispute.

"Then you know my family now, you must come to play with me in the future."

A gentle and brisk voice pierced into He Yiping's eardrums, and an innocent smiling face flashed in her mind.

Turning around, Si Weihan's smiling face came into her eyes.

Vaguely, she seemed to see the sincere and simple Si Weihan from before again.

"Auntie, I'm leaving first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free."

Zhang Qing glanced at Si Weihan, quickly came to He Yiping and spoke respectfully.

He Yiping was pulled back from her thoughts, looked at her and nodded kindly, "Okay, you are welcome to come and play anytime."