Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Gu Sihan’s screams were heart-wrenching, his facial features were twisted in pain, and he kept taking in cold air.

When he knelt just now, he knelt on the hot ironing board.

But the problem was that he couldn't leave for the moment. The pain made him have no strength to stand up. His skin was stuck to the hot surface, and every time he lifted an inch it hurt so much that he almost fainted.

Si Mo watched the scene leisurely, his eyes fell on the man, as cold and slippery as a poisonous snake.

Hearing the movement above, a gentle sound of someone coming up the stairs came. Yu Shu knocked at the door and asked, "Xiao Mo, is there anything wrong with you and Si Han?"

"Woooo...!"

Gu Sihan found that he couldn't make any sound?

"It's nothing, Aunt Yu." Si Mo shouted towards the door.

In the Gu family, only Yu Shu can be said to be sincere to the original owner. Yu Shu felt guilty for not caring about her son marrying her.

So she was very kind to the original owner, and made the original owner feel a little warmth in the maternal love that she lacked in her childhood.

"That's good. It's time for dinner. You and Sihan can come down together."

After he finished explaining, the sound of Yu Shu's footsteps gradually faded away could be heard outside the door.

"Do you know what you did wrong?" Si Mo turned around and asked.

Gu Sihan’s thoughts were working. Although he didn’t understand why Si Mo suddenly became so strong, he also knew that at this moment he absolutely could not offend this man again.

"Yeah!" He nodded quickly: "I shouldn't..."

"I shouldn't have treated you like that. I won't do that again. Xiaomo, can you please forgive me and help me up first?"

He thought about his words for a long time, and finally had to say these words in an awkward tone.

In fact, Gu Sihan didn't think he had done anything wrong. Si Mo didn't deserve his good temper at all.

"My eyes are not a dye vat," Si Mo said coldly, "I can't tolerate your trash look."

"You know, this is your last chance. If you have another chance from now on, I will change from teaching you how to be a human to teaching you how to be a ghost."

Gu Sihan nodded again, and just as he was about to get up, Si Mo stepped on the back of his hand again: "Do you know what to say later?"

"…Know."

Si Mo finally let go with satisfaction, took two steps back and left the mess: "Clean up, come back in two minutes."

When Si Mo turned around, opened the door and went out, Gu Sihan barely raised his head and looked in that direction, his back teeth clenched tightly.

Si Mo, just wait for me!

-

Today's dinner seemed very grand. The servants started working in the kitchen at noon. Even Mr. Gu, who usually kept his serious expression, couldn't hide his joy on his face.

Si Mo learned from his memory that the original owner did not communicate much with the old man. Although he did not show obvious disgust or rejection, Si Mo knew that the old man did not approve of the original owner in his heart.

"Where's Gu Sihan? Why didn't he come down with us?" Old Gu sat on the sofa with the help of a cane, looking upright and dignified, with an oppressive aura as if he were the head of a family.

"He has something else to do and will be here soon." Si Mo replied simply.

"Well, go sit down."

Now Si Mo was sure that Mr. Gu was in a good mood today, and he actually let him sit for the first time.

Before, the original owner was not allowed to do so. He had to be servile in front of everyone in the Gu family, sometimes standing there for most of the day.

The atmosphere was just right, and Gu Sihan came down from upstairs.

He changed his clothes to cover up the wounds on his body, but his walking posture was a little strange. The marks on his face disappeared, leaving only a thin scratch.

“Come here.” Old Master Gu waved his hand, and when he saw Gu Sihan’s face, he frowned unhappily.