Sir, don't be too bad

Xia Yiwan turned her head when she heard the sound, only then did she see an old man with a serious face, upright and full of energy, looking at her coldly on the sofa in the ward.

Si Mo looked up at the completely harmless old man, grabbed Xia Yiwan's hand, turned and left.

"You bastard! Stop for me!" The old man's exasperated voice came from behind.

Si Mo kept walking, Xia Yiwan had no choice but to tug him: "I'm calling you."

"Don't pay attention to him," Si Mo said.

Xia Yiwan couldn't stand when she heard this.

Simo turned his head and looked at her impatiently: "What's wrong?"

His grandfather pretended to be sick and asked him to come here for two reasons, but he didn't want to hear either.

"Although he didn't do well just now, he is still your grandfather anyway, so you should listen to what he wants to say first."

Xia Yiwan raised her eyes to look at Si Mo, there was a faint mist in her clear eyes.

Although she didn't know what happened between the grandpa and grandson, Simo's grandpa reminded her of him.

How much she wanted her grandfather to scold her like this, but that was an extravagant wish.

Si Mo pursed his lips tightly, frowning and stood still. After a while, he led Xia Yiwan into the ward.

Seeing Si Mo turning his head, the old man's shrewd eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he looked at Xia Yiwan seriously.

"You don't want to marry Yasi just because of her?" the old man asked.

The girl in front of him is really good-looking, but unfortunately she is an actress, he doesn't like her.

IELTS?

Chu Yalan's sister?

Xia Yiwan's heart skipped a beat, and then she looked at Simo from the corner of her eye.

Si Mo Nong frowned: "I don't marry Yasi because I don't love her, and it has nothing to do with other people."

As soon as Si Mo finished speaking, there was a weak sobbing sound outside the door, and then a slender figure walked in slowly.

"Grandpa, didn't you tell me not to mention this matter again? Why are you bullying Brother Mo again?"

With the gentle female voice, a slender, pale girl who walked like a willow blowing the wind appeared in front of everyone.

Hibiscus is like a willow and eyebrows, how can I not cry.

Xia Yiwan looked at her, and this ancient poem suddenly popped up in her mind.

Simo looked embarrassed and guilty for a moment, and then softened his voice: "Yasi, you didn't take a good rest, why did you come out?"

"I heard that Grandpa was sick, so I was anxious to come over to have a look. Unexpectedly, Brother Mo, you came too."

Chu Yasi smiled at Simo, then looked at Xia Yiwan with a trace of innocence on her face: "Are you Brother Mo's girlfriend?"

Xia Yiwan hurriedly shook her head when she heard the words: "I'm not."

Looking at the girl in front of her, Xia Yiwan had a hard time connecting her with Chu Yalan.

Chu Yalan is shrewd and capable, mature and sexy, but Chu Yasi is the complete opposite.

Her facial features are soft and pure, just like the lilac girl who walked gracefully from Dai Wangshu's "Rain Lane", quiet and graceful, with a hint of lingering melancholy in her low-browed smile.

"You liar!" Chu Yasi shook her head and pouted, "I've never seen Brother Mo holding a girl's hand."

Xia Yiwan didn't know how to answer, so Mr. Si coughed lightly.

"IELTS, come here, sit here with Grandpa."

Chu Yasi smiled apologetically at Xia Yiwan when she heard the words, then walked to Mr. Si and sat down: "Grandpa, you are obviously not sick, how can you lie to others?"

"You still speak for him?" Old Master Si looked at Simo with displeasure: "You were hospitalized because of your illness, and it's okay for him to not even show his face all day long, and he even leads others around!"

"Grandpa, Brother Mo has no obligation to guard me." Chu Yasi said softly, but her loss and sadness could not be concealed in her eyes.