Sir, don't be too bad

The door of the office was closed again, without Si Nuanqian, the room suddenly became too quiet.

Xia Yiwan hurriedly turned to look at his office.

Simo's office occupies half a floor, spacious and bright, with a wide view.

"Your office is so big." Xia Yiwan had nothing to say.

"You can come as often as you like." Simo approached slowly and sat beside her.

With her warm body pressed against her side, Xia Yiwan's heart was pounding suddenly.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Si Mo asked, his magnetic voice was low and mesmerized.

why?

At first, she just wanted to confirm what Leng Shang said, but now she doesn't want to ask him anymore, but...

"I'm sorry." Xia Yiwan looked up at the handsome man with a sincere voice.

Si Mo frowned and looked at her: "Okay, what are you apologizing for?"

"I know everything. I was wrong about grandma." Xia Yiwan's voice was choked up, and she lowered her head: "I blamed you..."

Si Mo looked at her deeply, did not speak, but felt a sense of relief in his heart.

All the anger and depression before disappeared because of her apology.

"Lengshang told me everything about you buying medicine for grandma, and you sending her to protect grandma..."

As Xia Yiwan said, she threw herself into Simo's arms, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

In fact, she should have seen the truth of the matter long ago, but she was blinded by her self-righteousness.

Although he threatened her with his grandmother, he actually sent her to the best nursing home.

How could he let someone hold grandma hostage and threaten him with a knife?

Si Mo's expression paused slightly, and then the corners of his lips slowly raised a curve, "So, are you here to apologize?"

"En." Xia Yiwan nodded.

Simo was silent for a while.

Xia Yiwan felt uneasy, sniffled and raised her head, and said nervously, "Aren't you going to accept my apology?"

Si Mo glanced at her: "I accept, but I'm not talking about it here."

"..."

Apologize for location?

Besides, what else can an apology do without saying it?

Simo gave her a meaningful look, then turned his head.

Xia Yiwan followed his gaze and blushed immediately.

Simo looked at the corner of the office.

There was a room separated by frosted glass, and the appearance of the bed could be seen faintly inside.

"In broad daylight, what are you dreaming about?" Xia Yiwan reached out and pushed Simo.

"Apologize with sincerity." Si Mo's voice was hoarse, implying something.

"No!" Xia Yiwan hurriedly sat up, trying to get out of his arms.

As a result, the waist was tightly clamped by the man, and he couldn't move.

Xia Yiwan was ashamed and annoyed: "When you go back to the villa at night, you can do whatever you want, but not here."

How can anyone do this kind of thing in the office in broad daylight?

"What's wrong?" Si Mo asked hoarsely.

Xia Yiwan couldn't help but push him: "Get out! You dirty man, don't you know what's going on in your mind?"

"I've been working all day, and I'm a little tired. I just want you to give me a massage. What's the point of being embarrassed?" Simo's doubtful voice sounded above his head.

"..."

Give him a massage?

Not what she thought?

Xia Yiwan was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground.

Simo looked at her blushing cheeks and acted suddenly enlightened: "Xia Yiwan, don't you think I'm going to do...something else with you?"

"..."

"Xia Yiwan, your thoughts are really dirty."