Sir, don't be too bad

"Smile, I was in a hurry when I came out. I didn't bring Brother Yu's cup. Can you buy one for me?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

"roll!"

-

"Grandpa is really just chatting with you?" Si Mo drove the car, turning his head to look at Xia Yiwan sitting in the co-pilot, with doubts in his eyes.

He didn't believe that grandpa didn't ask for anything.

"Really not." Xia Yiwan repeated: "It's just that I stood there for ten minutes."

Mr. Si still has one condition at the end, that Si Mo is not allowed to know the agreement between them.

He didn't mention these conditions directly to Simo, just because he didn't want Simo to hate him, so Xia Yiwan expressed his understanding.

"It's your leg, is it really alright?" Xia Yiwan looked at Simo worriedly.

Kneeling for ten hours is no joke.

"It's okay." Si Mo said: "I used to train in the army, and I have already practiced it."

This is the first time Simo mentioned his past life, and Xia Yiwan suddenly became interested: "What do you do in the army besides training?"

"Out mission."

"What mission?" Xia Yiwan was curious.

"Rescue hostages, fight against terrorist crimes, a lot." Si Mo said calmly.

Xia Yiwan was horrified when she heard these nouns that only appeared in TV dramas: "Then have you ever been injured? Was it serious?"

"Yes, when fighting against a terrorist organization... Forget it, let's not mention the past." Simo stopped suddenly while speaking.The things he experienced were too dangerous and cruel, telling her would only make her uneasy.

"Hurry up, don't forget it!" Xia Yiwan shook his arm and shook, "How badly have you been injured? Also, is that terrorist organization very vicious? Did you take out their lair? ?”

Simo looked back at her with a solemn expression: "Is that why you want to know about my past life?"

"En." Xia Yiwan nodded eagerly.

"I've killed people before." Si Mo stared at her darkly.

Xia Yi had a late meal, and then rolled his eyes at him: "To fight against terrorist organizations, if you don't kill people, do you wait to be killed?"

"...Aren't you afraid?" Simo looked at her unexpectedly.

Before he threatened her with his grandmother, she said he was a devil.

"You didn't kill innocent people." Xia Yiwan shrugged.

When Si Mo heard this, the darkness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a gleam of joy appeared on the corners of his lips: "Now is not the time to tell a story, I will tell you slowly when I go back tonight."

Xia Yiwan nodded, thought for a while and said: "Miss Chu...don't go too far."

"It's her own fault, don't worry about it," Si Mo said coldly.

"I see, then you remember to tell me a story at night."

"it is good."

The two of them talked well, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

As soon as Xia Yiwan finished filming the commercial, Ye Qingchen called and said that there was a charity dinner tonight, and hoped that she could accompany him.

"For this kind of thing, you should find Feng Lang, Sister Ye." Xia Yiwan said bluntly.

Ye Qingchen paused there for a while, then said: "He has something to do tonight."

Xia Yiwan heard the words, and readily agreed: "Then I will go with you."

Ye Qingchen was pregnant with the baby, so she was worried about letting her act alone.

Ye Qingchen thanked her, then told her where the charity dinner was held and hung up the phone.

Xia Yiwan was thinking of making a call to Simo to talk about the lateness of returning home at night, but Simo's call came in.

"I have something to do at night, so I can't come to pick you up. Remember to ask Leng Yi to take you back."