Sir, don't be too bad

"..." Yu Han.

It never occurred to him that she pushed him away because she wanted to...

As soon as his body tightened, Yu Han grabbed Yan Xiao's hand, trying to suppress his impulse: "Yan Xiao, are you willing to hand you over to me?"

He wanted her, this was his truest thought, but he still hoped to get her consent.

Yan Xiao opened his eyes in a daze.

The man's exquisite facial features are almost perfect, his black stone-like eyes are covered with a layer of charming and intoxicating broken light, and his sharp lips are slightly pursed, as if he is trying to restrain himself.

Thinking of the strange feeling when he kissed her just now, Yan Xiao's heart moved, she stretched her arms around the man's neck, raised her head slightly, and kissed him.

Her kiss was the greatest encouragement to Yu Han.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and straightened up.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The sudden discomfort made Yan Xiao yell, and then she frowned and pushed Yu Han: "Go away!"

Yu Han was taken aback for a moment, then stopped, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Good boy, it won't hurt after a while."

"you're lying!"

"No."

"Whoa, what are you poking me for?"

"..."

"You still poke!"

"..."

The ambiguous words, accompanied by the old-fashioned lines of the Spring Festival Gala in the living room, formed an ancient rhythm...

Perhaps in order to cater to the atmosphere of the Spring Festival, in the middle of the night, snowflakes appeared in the sky.

Early the next morning, people who got up early were pleasantly surprised when they saw the snow all over the ground.

Xia Yiwan and Si Nuanqian were trying to build a snowman in the yard, but the sound of the doorbell being pressed came from the villa.

That's the videophone at the gate.

Si Mo was watching the news, looked up at the screen, and frowned: "Let her go back!"

The servant obediently went over to pick up the phone, said a few words to Chu Yasi who was outside the gate, and hung up.

Not long after, Mr. Si frowned and walked out of the room: "Why don't you let IELTS in?"

Chu Yasi just called him and said that she wanted to come to pay New Year's greetings, but the servant didn't open the door. He didn't need to think about it to know what Simo meant.

"Grandpa, don't worry about her affairs." Simo said coldly, "I'll have less contact with her in the future."

If it wasn't for him not having direct evidence, Chu Yasi would have already been in jail, so how could he be jumping around here?

"What's your name?" Old Master Si snorted coldly and sat down beside him, and told the guards: "Go and ask Yasi to come in."

The guard turned and left.

Si Mo frowned: "Grandpa!"

"Didn't she just give you some perspiration medicine, and it's not that heinous, why are you going to target her like this? I heard that the Chu family is about to go bankrupt by you." Mr. Si was a little angry.

A few days ago, Chu Yasi came several times, but every time he hesitated to speak, he asked someone to check and found out about the Chu family.

He was planning to tell Simo about it.

In the yard, Si Nuanqian heard the conversation between the two and came in, pursed her mouth and said, "Grandpa, how can you say that about brother? Could it be that an outsider is closer to you than your grandson?"

"That's right, Grandpa. Isn't my brother much friendlier than IELTS?" Gu Chen chimed in while sitting next to Simo.

Hearing the two grandsons complaining about him together, Mr. Si's tone softened: "Where did I blame him, I just asked."

"You can't even ask like that!" Si Nuanqian hugged Mr. Si's neck.