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

Seeing what was on her mind, Si Weihan got up and came to her with big eyes open.

"Since we've come, let's greet him well." Zhang Qing calmed down, and the timidity in her heart eased a little.

Nodding his head, a smile appeared on his delicate face, "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard."

As Zhang Qing spoke, that ferocious and mocking face flashed in her mind again, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes fell on the contract in front of her.

In Si's group.

An Ran looked at Si Muheng's serious face, sighed softly, and came to him, "I know you're worried about what I said, but actually I think Ji Yuan really loves Weihan, but... "

Seeing him hesitate to speak, An Ran felt sour in his heart, bit his red lips and stopped talking.

Si Muheng got up, his handsome face was covered with frost, even though he knew that Chu Jiyuan really loved Si Weihan, his cowardice made him hesitate.

An Ran came to his side with a smile on his delicate face, "Okay, don't worry about this matter, now Weihan can't do without Ji Yuan, so it's useless for us to worry."

Si Muheng gently embraced her shoulders, and lightly parted his thin lips, "I only now know that the Chu family has this attitude. I don't want Weihan to be bullied in the future."

An Ran breathed out silently, how could she not understand Si Muheng's thoughts, it's just that they can't change the current situation.

"Okay, don't worry about it, let's think about what to do for Ji Yuan, shall we?"

An Ran said word by word, his mind was busy thinking about how to hold this romantic proposal for him.

"Didn't Chu Jiyuan say to leave it to him? We should not interfere in this matter."

As Si Muheng spoke, he sat on the sofa calmly, while An Ran looked at him and curled his red lips helplessly.

"Mu Heng, just let go of your prejudices. Things are not as complicated as you think. Ji Yuan still loves Wei Han very much, otherwise he..."

Si Muheng waved his hand, not wanting to listen to An Ran's words, stood up, his ink-like eyes were covered with frost, "I will talk to her personally about this matter."

Seeing this, An Ran got up helplessly, picked up the bag beside her, "Okay, then I don't care about it."

Saying that An Ran was about to leave, whether it was too late or too soon, Si Muheng rushed behind her and held her wrist tightly.

"I'm sorry, I spoke to you in a bad manner just now."

Si Muheng's magnetic voice sounded, word by word clearly slipped into An Ran's ears from behind, and he turned around slowly, with a trace of complaint on his delicate face.

"Mu Heng, promise me this matter, don't be impulsive, things may not be what we thought, we still need to discuss it with Wei Han."

Hearing An Ran's voice full of accusations, Si Muheng's mouth curled up, and he nodded firmly, "Okay, I'll listen to you, don't be angry."

Seeing his appearance, An Ran pursed her thin lips and hugged him tightly with both hands.

After a long time, Si Muheng slowly let go of her, gently took his hand and sat on the sofa, "An Ran, where was Wei Han when you came out?"

When Si Muheng spoke suddenly, a look of disappointment flashed across An Ran's fair face, and he suppressed all his emotions in an instant.

"I asked her to take me to Zhang Qing."

As An Ran spoke, she raised her beautiful eyes and stared at the charming face in front of her. Si Muheng was stunned, and said softly, "How is it? Did she recognize you?"

An Ran shook her head, her delicate face was covered with disappointment, "I haven't seen her, Wei Han should be with her now, I want to go to her later."

An Ran pleaded with her clear eyes, and Si Muheng tapped her delicate nose with his slender fingers.

The handsome face pretended to be angry.

"Fool, you don't have to report to me, you can do whatever you want."

Hearing Si Muheng's words, An Ran's face was filled with a happy smile, "Thank you, Muheng."

Pulling the person in front of him into his arms, Si Muheng closed his eyes contentedly, "We never need to say thank you."

An Ran raised his head and said happily: "Then you want to go with me later? Can you discuss it with Wei Han?" An Ran said tentatively.

Si Muheng hesitated for a moment, stroked her hair with one hand, looked down at her, and nodded slightly.

"Okay, then we'll go together later." Si Muheng's eyes stayed on the clock on the wall.

An Ran was as happy as a three-year-old child, holding his hands even harder.

The two walked out of the office and bumped into Ryan who was about to knock on the door.

Seeing An Ran in front of him, he hurriedly put away the documents in his hand, and the calmness on his face suddenly filled with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, you're here." Ryan said as he glanced at Si Muheng who was calm.

"Yes."

An Ran hesitated for a moment, picked up the bag and said with a smile on his face, "Talk first, I'll go down and wait for you." She glanced at Ryan and nodded with a smile.

Si Muheng let go of her hand, his handsome face was covered with tenderness.

"You wait for me downstairs first, I'll go down right away." Si Muheng's displeased eyes swept over Ryan in front of him.

Seeing his impatience, Ryan shrugged aggrievedly.

Turning around and entering the office, Ryan walked in front of him with big strides, and put the file bag in his hand in front of him, "This is the latest file I made, which is more perfect than the previous one."

Listening to Ryan's words, Si Muheng squinted suspiciously, reached out to pick up the documents on the table and began to read them carefully.

Slowly, the serious face became relaxed, and he closed the document in his hand with a look of satisfaction.

He raised his eyes, with some appreciation in his eyes, "Yes, it is more perfect than before, I believe Wang Aoyu has nothing to say this time."

Ryan sat in front of him with disdain, his handsome face showing complacency, "Even if this plan is not so imperfect, Wang Aoyu has no right to speak."

Seeing his confident appearance, the corner of Si Muheng's mouth twitched into a half-smile, "Very well, I'll leave this matter to you, I don't worry."

The smile on Ryan's face suddenly froze, and the hand holding the plan paused, watching Si Muheng's pupils tighten.

"What's the matter?" Noticing his strangeness, Si Muheng put away his smile and looked puzzled.

Ryan hurriedly said, "I suddenly remembered something very important."

What he said surprised Si Muheng a little, he looked at the time and put down Erlang's legs.

"There's not enough time, I'll go down first, I'll talk about anything when I come back." Si Muheng said quickly and firmly.

Seeing his anxious look, Ryan suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and his words turned into a big white eye.

Seeing his disappointed look, Si Muheng looked down at the time on his wrist again, the calmness on his face suddenly became anxious, he waved his hands and hurriedly got up.

"Wait a minute, I know you have a fantastic idea again, but I'm waiting now, and I'll discuss it with you when I come back."

While talking, Si Muheng didn't wait for Ryan to react, picked up the briefcase in his hand, strode out of his sight with long, straight legs.

"you……"

Seeing the quickly disappearing figure, Ryan helplessly stretched out his hand to caress the frowning brow, and limp on the sofa weakly.

An Ran was sitting in the driver's seat, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking out of the door of Si's Group from time to time.

Just when she turned around anxiously, a familiar and slender figure appeared in her pupils.

Si Muheng came to the front of the car with big strides, stretched out his hand and opened the door, leaned over and kissed An Ran's fair face.

The anxiety on An Ran's face immediately blushed, and he reached out and touched his cheek with a shy expression, "Are you busy?" An Ran panicked for a moment.

Seeing her shyness at this time, Si Muheng's handsome face showed a satisfied arc.

"Nothing, let's go."

An Ran nodded and quickly started the car.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, with soothing music playing in the car, Si Muheng turned sideways and stared directly at the woman in front of him with his dark eyes.

Stared at by his fiery eyes, An Ran felt extremely shy at this moment.

Turning his head, his beautiful eyes met his complicated gaze, "Why are you looking at me like this?" An Ran said softly, reaching out to touch his cheek.

"It's nothing, I think it's very beautiful." Si Muheng propped his forehead with one hand, his handsome face was full of indescribable charm.

"Okay, stop making trouble. We are on our way to Zhang Qing's house now. Would you like to call Wei Han and ask if they are at home?"

An Ran got back to business, her fair face gradually calmed down, Si Muheng took out his phone in full of disappointment, and dialed Si Weihan's phone.

"Master, a call is coming...Master."

Si Weihan, who was eating snacks, heard the phone ringing, hurriedly put on her slippers and picked up the phone.

When he saw the caller ID on the screen, the joy on his face froze instantly, he put down the phone in disdain, turned around and continued to lie on the sofa.

Zhang Qing put down the fruit plate in her hand and looked puzzled, "What's the matter? You look like a deflated ball, why? Didn't your sweetheart call you?"

As Zhang Qing spoke, she picked up her vibrating mobile phone, saw the number and notes on it, and reluctantly twitched her red lips and came in front of her.

"Has Chu Jiyuan contacted you these two days?"

Zhang Qing's words pierced into Si Weihan's heart like a sharp sword, making the things that she wanted to forget naked in front of her.

had to face.

Si Weihan rolled her eyes and sat up, her delicate face was full of admiration, "If he doesn't contact me, I won't contact him."

Seeing her angry appearance, Zhang Qing shook her head helplessly, "It seems that you forgot what I told you again."

A trace of doubt flashed across Si Weihan's angry face, and she randomly raised her hard eyes with a look of disdain, "He let me down very much, my dignified Miss Si is actually insulted and looked down upon."

Zhang Qing took her hand, and the comforting words came to her mouth and eyes, and finally turned into a heavy sigh.

"Zhang Qing, have you ever liked someone?"