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

"Or does Miss Cheng think that I can bend and stretch, and don't mind doing anything?"

Cheng Yixin had never gotten any favors from her, but she just couldn't understand this woman's arrogance.

Why!It's just a reform-through-labour prisoner who just got out of prison!During her time in prison, even her biological parents never visited her...how could she still have such confidence?

Obviously when she first came here, she still acted so cowardly...

"You can really pretend. In front of Mu Heng, did you put on that appearance on purpose to confuse him?" Cheng Yixin sneered, "You are so disgusting, do you think you can win his heart back?"

An Ran was silent for a moment, then said flatly, "Whatever you think." Then she turned and left.Cheng Yixin looked at her indifferent back and frowned.

The time has finally come.

A car was parked at the entrance of the villa. At first, no one felt that something was wrong, until two men in black came out from inside and asked to see the housekeeper by name.The butler received them.

Walking into the kitchen, the housekeeper pointed to Wang Ma, who was urging them to cook, and said, "It's her."

An Ran, who had been by Wang Ma's side since the morning, suddenly raised her head and her expression tightened.

Wang Ma smiled at her and shook her head slightly.

"Is that you?" The man in black walked up to Wang Ma, with a mechanical tone, "We are here to pick you up."

"I know, the butler told me. My luggage is in my room. Can you wait for me, I'll go up and get it right away." The man in black agreed.

As soon as Wang Ma left, An Ran left the kitchen with an excuse and followed Wang Ma all the way to the room.

After a while, she dragged a suitcase out of the room.An Ran took a step forward, her lips trembling slightly, her voice lacked confidence, "Where are you going?"

"Mister arranged some work for me, so I'm not here." Mama Wang said softly, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself. I know you went to find Mr. for my business. Thank you, Xiaoran."

Since she didn't let Wang Ma call her "Miss An", she changed it to "Xiao Ran".An Ran had never felt that this title was so kind, and her heart shrank.

"Wang Ma..."

A pair of warm hands held hers, and Wang Ma smiled calmly.

"Xiao Ran, I'm not here. In the future, you should pay attention to rest early and don't always stay up late. You are still young and have a long life to go. Your body is the most important thing. I know you have a lot of things hidden in your heart... But people, you always have to look forward, don’t you think?”

Wang Ma's hand was very warm, rougher than any one she had ever held, but it moved her from the bottom of her heart.

An Ran held her hand and didn't let go for a long, long time.

The car left again, and An Ran stood by the window, watching Wang Ma leave.The fingers hanging on both sides moved slightly, and then grabbed the hem of the skirt.

She will not let this matter go so easily!Cheng Yixin can play tricks on her, but she shouldn't use this matter to lie to her!An Ran originally planned to talk to Si Muheng after he came back, but unexpectedly.

"An Ran, come to the study." After dinner, Si Muheng said those words expressionlessly.

What's his business with her?Didn't he already send Wang Ma away?While not dismissal, leaving the villa made no difference.An Ran admitted that she was angry.

Especially when he pushed open the door of the study and saw the man leaning against the window sipping wine leisurely, his anger gradually rose.

"I think you might have something to say." Si Muheng said lightly.

"No." An Ran lowered her head, and there was nearly a meter between them—a cautious distance.Si Muheng's complexion suddenly darkened, and he raised his eyes from the wine glass, his eyes were cold and sharp.

He sent Wang Ma away, but she didn't respond at all?Could it be that she misunderstood, Wang Ma may not be that important to her...

Too.The corners of Si Muheng's lips raised slightly, showing a sarcastic smile, "It seems that you don't want her back."

Si Muheng knew who the "she" he was talking about, and An Ran knew it too.

"Who dares to question Mr. Si's decision?"

Respectful words, but the tone is slightly mocking.

Hearing this, Si Muheng's brows relaxed a little, "You don't always like to interfere in my decisions."

When they were husband and wife, An Ran and Si Muheng were well-known lovers.Even with the name of "strict wife management", Si Muheng insisted on going home from get off work on time every day to accompany his wife.

Four years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the person in front of him already has a new wife and their family.

"What else do you like about me?" An Ran smiled, with a blush at the end of her eyes, "Just take it away, why bother playing with other people's lives."

Si Muheng lowered his eyes, "Did you really mean what you said last night?"

Hearing this, An Ran tilted her head, her eyes couldn't tell whether she was indifferent or dazed.After a while, he said shallowly, "So what if it's true, and what if it's false?"

"I want an affirmative answer."

An Ran glanced at him, the corners of her lips curved slightly, "Mr. Si already has an answer in his heart? Why ask me."

Seeing her like this, Si Muheng had some familiar headaches.She used to like to talk like this when she was in a bad mood, avoiding answers, hiding needles in the cotton, familiar tone of voice and raised mouth corners, all of which were signs of her anger.

Anyway...it's not the weak and lost look before.

Si Muheng was a little glad that he won the bet.

"100."

"What?" An Ran suspected that she had heard wrong.

"The price of the teacup you broke." Si Muheng's handsome face was always expressionless, as if he was reading the daily sermon at the morning meeting indifferently, "If you pay it off, that servant can continue to return Villa to work."

The man leaned on the window sill, the wine in the glass was not finished yet, the mellow color flowed in the twilight, reflecting the scene of the setting sun leaving the city bit by bit.Can't help but make people feel a little dazed.

In such a scene, what makes people intoxicated is the afterglow of the setting sun behind him, or the rare accommodating gentleness in this person's tone.It's a pity that An Ran lowered her head and didn't notice this scene.

100 million.

An Ran recited the numbers silently, the tip of her tongue pressed against her teeth slightly, and the small and clear pain made people sober enough, "Mr. Si, are you trying to lure me?"

Si Muheng folded his hands and leaned back on the chair stretchedly, "You can think about it that way."

One million is not low, but it is by no means a figure that maids can easily afford.If she really agreed, she would have to work in the villa for at least five years.

Five years...too much suffering.

An Ran raised her eyebrows, and said softly, "Let me think about it."

"Please go ahead." Si Muheng said lightly, "I advise you not to think about it for too long, my patience is limited."

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In the living room, the trickling water jumped into the teacup along the spout, causing ripples.A woman was reclined on the sofa, her cheeks were resting on her hands, her eyes were projected on the big screen not far away, but her expression seemed absent-minded.

This boredom continued until An Ran appeared on the stairs.

Cheng Yixin hurriedly sat up, waited for An Ran to turn the corner, went downstairs, and passed by her, she quickly reached out and grabbed the hem of her clothes.

"An Ran!"

An Ran turned her head and raised the corners of her lips, "Miss Cheng, you don't have to be so enthusiastic."

Cheng Yixin was at a loss for words for a while, and secretly scolded herself for being careless, cleared her throat, and acted like a hostess again, "What did Mu Heng tell you?"

"He won't let me tell you."

"... Impossible!" Cheng Yixin was shocked for a moment, and said duplicity, "If you don't tell me, I'll ask him myself."

An Ran shrugged, whatever she wanted, Cheng Yixin was so angry that she couldn't figure it out.She had been on guard against An Ran for so long, how could she always find a way to run to Si Muheng and pretend to be pitiful?
Suddenly, a thought flashed across her mind, and she lowered her voice: "Don't you want that servant back? Tell me, and I'll find a way to get her back."

An Ran looked at her, and after a while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Miss Cheng, you are really not good at being a liar."

Cheng Yixin was exposed, her face turned cold, and she simply said coldly: "Don't think that Mu Heng cares about you, he just hates you and wants to see you in pain!"

Yes.An Ran thought, he himself said that he would put her by his side to torture him every day.

Seeing that An Ran didn't speak, Cheng Yixin thought that she had hit her sore spot, a look of joy flashed across her brows, and said again: "In this family, you can only cooperate with me, don't you want to leave? An Ran, I'll give you a chance It's in front of you, it's up to you whether you want it or not."

An Ran raised her eyes and met Cheng Yixin's meaningful eyes.

"At night, come to Siran's room."

When they said these words, there was almost no one in the living room, and the only servant was standing by the cabinet farthest from them, watching their noses, noses, and noses.

After Cheng Yixin said these words, she lay down on the sofa again, pointed to the fruit plate on the table and said, "Bring that to me."

There are purple grapes lying on the fruit plate, squeezed together one by one, crystal clear and round.An Ran reached out to hold the plate and put it in Cheng Yixin's hand, Cheng Yixin suddenly waved her hand angrily and said, "Forget it, I can't order you around, Xiner, come here."

The maid standing by the cabinet responded and walked quickly towards the sofa.

An Ran said with a normal face, "Then I'll go upstairs to tutor the young master first", got up and went to Si Ran's room.

There was a maid standing outside the door, trying to persuade her in a low voice: "Young master, the new chef will arrive tomorrow, so you should have a couple of meals at least."

"I won't eat! I won't eat anything except what Wang Ma made! You go!"

"But Wang Ma has already gone to Haizhou..."

With a "snap", the door opened from the inside. Siran was no taller than the maid's chest, with red eyes and tight mouth, "then go and call her back! If she doesn't come back for a day, I won't eat for a day." !"

With a bang, the door slammed shut again.

How can I not eat?Mr. Si asked how to explain?The maid was spinning around in a hurry at the door, and An Ran happened to be listening to the whole conversation by the stairs, and stepped forward and said, "What happened?"

"The young master refuses to eat."

"What did Miss Cheng say?"

"Miss Cheng said let him go..." The maid hung her head, hesitating whether she should say the following words.

An Ran frowned, "Where's Mr. Si?"

The maid shook her head and refused to say another word.An Ran's brows frowned even tighter.