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But when she looked back, she looked at Shang Yeli's dark and cruel eyes.

With indescribable complex emotions on his face, he pressed towards Si Jia step by step.

"You!" Si Jia stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Li, but Ye Li moved extremely fast, and with a quick turn, he pressed Si Jia, who had not had time to finish speaking, against the wall.

Si Jia exclaimed in surprise, and just wanted to shout for help, Ye Li realized her intention and directly pressed against her lip.

Si Jia's heart was raised, and her heart was beating like thunder.

"Uh-huh......"

Si Jia's eyes widened, frightened by the sudden kiss, her little hand against his chest, kept beating him, trying to break free.

But Ye Li kissed very tightly, not giving Si Jia a chance to escape at all.

Si Jia looked at the few slightly drunk men who came over and looked at her with her spare eyes, and her already slightly red face suddenly turned red from her neck to the root of her ears.

She kept struggling and resisting, and at the door of the bathroom, she was actually knocked by the wall.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she wanted to happen but couldn't make it, her little mouth was kissed by Ye Li like this, and her heart was crazy.

After about a few minutes, she felt that she was on the verge of hypoxia, Ye Li slowly let go of her, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a playful smile, it was really angry and hateful to watch.

"Ye Li, you bastard!" Si Jia pushed Ye Li away, and her little hand couldn't wipe her red lips.

"Stinky girl, my kidneys are not deficient, don't you know? Do you want to try again, huh? ”

"You...... It's disgusting! Si Jia's face turned even redder, and she completely lost her previous confidence.

"I'm disgusting, so you just enjoyed it so much?" Ye Li chuckled.

", who's enjoying it?" After saying that, Si Jia didn't want to argue with him and waste time, after all, Song Bin and her classmates were still in the box, and she turned around and was about to leave.

Ye Li hooked his lips and smiled, waved his long arm, and suddenly pulled Si Jia into his arms.

Si Jia's head fell heavily on Ye Li's chest, constantly feeling his powerful heartbeat and the fiery temperature, and the tip of his heart shook suddenly.

"You let go of me!"

Ye Li buried his head on Si Jia's shoulder, his rapid breath sprayed on her smooth and delicate neck, and his long arms tightly wrapped around her.

"Not loose, not in this life!" Ye Li's voice was unusually gentle, as if it was about to melt Si Jia's heart.

When Si Jia heard this, the little hand that was beating his back just now suddenly stopped, and Xuan was in mid-air, and he didn't fall for a long time.

The place of the heart is like ten thousand fawns galloping forward, and it cannot be calm for a long time.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

A moment later, Ye Li whispered in her ear.

"Little girl, don't be angry, okay?"

"Angry, you men don't have good things!" Thinking of his brother's indifference to Lao Du and Ye Li's flower heart, Si Jia's heart was not very comfortable and extremely uncomfortable.

"Jiajia, I am sincere to you, I am responsible for you!" Ye Li had never been so attentive to a woman.

Although he used himself as an antidote to save Si Jia that time, he decided to marry her, not only to be responsible for her, but more importantly, he cared about her and loved her.

That intense love has been spreading in his heart, eroding every nerve in his body and integrating into the bone marrow.

When Si Jia heard Ye Li say that he was responsible for her, she suddenly felt a panic in her heart.

Maybe it's the man's self-esteem that is at work, he doesn't love her, but he wants to conquer her and make her willing to be her wife.

"Who is going to make you responsible, I already regret what happened last time, regret it!" Si Jia's exhausted voice made Ye Li let go of his arm and was stunned.

Si Jia can yell at him, cry at him, punch and kick him, but not like this.

He loves her, there is no doubt about it, how can she regret it, how can she regret it?

Ye Li put away his usual playful expression, a sadness swelled in his eyes, and his heart twitched inexplicably.

The expression on his face instantly became cold, and his thin lips opened slightly, but he didn't know what to say?

Seeing Ye Li like this, Si Jia turned around and went into the bathroom.

She locked the bathroom door behind her, her heart aching, and she felt the urge to cry.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he has neat short hair and no femininity at all.

How could Ye Li, that handsome playboy, really like himself, he just wanted to be responsible for himself.

She couldn't help but sneer, and that laughter was full of self-deprecation.

What kind of person is she Si Jia, she can afford to put it down, and she doesn't need anyone to be responsible for herself, although he Ye Li is full of advantages, she has always been arrogant, she can't look down on this kind of person, how about it?

Si Jia washed her face with water, took a deep breath in the mirror, and then walked out of the bathroom with steps.

When she came out of the bathroom, there was no shadow of Ye Li at the door.

She returned to the private room of KTV.

The female classmates looked at her curiously.

"Si Jia, why have you been there for so long?"

"Yes, what about Mr. Ye? Why didn't he come back, he was going longer than you? ”

When Si Jia heard this, she looked at the position where Ye Li was sitting just now, it was empty, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It doesn't matter, let's play......" she said as she picked up the microphone and sang.

Song Bin sat aside, looked at this little girl, and shook his head helplessly.

……

As the night deepened, Gu Bingxia was in the living room of the Si family's old mansion, constantly looking at the mobile phone in his hand.

All day, Si Zeyu didn't send her a single message.

Maybe it's because I'm busy.

"Bingxia, the maid has boiled dessert, come over and drink a bowl."

"Yes, aunt!"

She smiled sweetly and walked over to the kitchen.

Looking at the bowls of white fungus lotus seed soup on the dining table, Gu Bingxia looked at Yuan Xiumei and said:

"I'm going to call Zhuang Zhuang down and drink!"

"No need, I'll ask the maid to serve it to him, this kid is playing in the room and he's fascinated by it?" said that Yuan Xiumei was about to call Sister-in-law Li.

"Bring this to the little master."

Before Sister-in-law Li could respond, Gu Bingxia hurriedly put the bowl of soup on the tray.

"Auntie, I'll help Zhuang Zhuang serve it!" She raised her lips and smiled, looking like a good Chinese mother.

Yuan Xiumei thought about it and felt that it was good to take this opportunity to let Gu Bingxia and Zhuang Zhuang communicate their feelings.

After all, is there a lot of good things, and the full Gu Bingxia will use her sincerity to move that cute little guy?

"Then it's troublesome Bingxia!"

"What did my aunt say, we are about to become a family, what are you polite to me?"

"Yes, yes, family, family." As soon as she thought of this, Yuan Xiumei smiled from ear to ear, her eyes full of anticipation.

Gu Bingxia went up to the second floor with a tray.

"Knock Knock ......"

She knocked on the door of the room.

"Please come in." Zhuang Zhuang was busy building blocks on the ground, and without looking up, he shouted.

"Zhuangzhuang, Auntie brought you dessert, wash your hands and drink some." Gu Bingxia bent her eyebrows and looked at the little child who was squatting on the ground.

Zhuang Zhuang thought it was his aunt's father or grandmother who came in, but he didn't expect it to be Gu Bingxia.

He glanced up, ignored it, and continued to lay out the building blocks that were about to be built with his head down.

Gu Bingxia felt as disgusting as eating a fly in her heart, why did she keep pleasing this little, and this little was so disdainful of herself.

Yes, it's a little, and the child born to a woman is not a little, what is it?

Her eyes glared at Zhuang Zhuang fiercely, she didn't expect this child's life to be so hard, he had escaped many times when he attacked him, and now Gu Bingxia couldn't wait to have the urge to step forward and strangle him.

Zhuang Zhuang saw Gu Bingxia stunned in place, so he raised his eyes and looked at her.

A face that was different from usual, and the eyes looked at him abruptly, as if with unspeakable hatred, like a vicious witch in a fairy tale, and her strong heart was pounding.

Gu Bingxia saw Zhuang Zhuang looking at him in surprise, feeling that his emotions were a little out of control, so he immediately changed his face and squeezed out a smile.

"Strong, well-behaved, wash your hands, eat something and play?"

"Auntie, I don't eat, thank you, you can go out!" Zhuang Zhuang didn't want to pay attention to her, but remembering what his mother usually taught him, he still said it politely.

Gu Bingxia raised her lips and smiled, and put the tray in her hand on the uncle's table.

"Did you put all these bricks on them?"

Zhuang Zhuang nodded.

"Zhuangzhuang, you are so good, this building block is about to be strong and tall?" Gu Bingxia kept flattering him, looking fake.

Zhuang Zhuang didn't seem to like Gu Bingxia's sycophancy very much, just smiled slightly, didn't speak, and continued to build the building blocks.

Gu Bingxia saw Zhuang Zhuang's indifferent look, but it obviously didn't matter, anyway, there was no one else now, she didn't need to pretend to be so tired.

Anyway, let this kid drink the porridge, even if she completes the task, so Yuan Xiumei will think that her relationship with Zhuang Zhuang has deepened, which can better stabilize her position in the Si family.

After all, the status of this little in the Si family is very important now.

Gu Bingxia was just about to take out the bowl of white fungus lotus seed porridge from the tray when he saw the painting on the small desk.

She froze.

The woman in this painting is eight points similar to Du Qiuyi, looking at herself with starry eyes like a starry sky, as if laughing at her, Gu Bingxia's eyes gradually became cold and angry.

She put down the soup in her hand, picked up the painting, and looked at it carefully.

The anger that erupted in his eyes was even more indescribable, he just flattered this little, and this little still missed that.

Why, why? Her heart roared, and her emotions were almost out of control.

Zhuang Zhuang saw Gu Bingxia holding the portrait of his mother, his eyes revealed fierceness, he got up abruptly and walked to Gu Bingxia's side.

"Aunt Gu, please don't touch my things casually!"

"Huh!" Gu Bingxia sneered.

"You painted this picture?"

Looking at Gu Bingxia's appearance, his sturdy little body shook.

"I painted it, could you please give her back to me?"

"Give it back to you, okay, get it yourself!" As he spoke, Gu Bingxia raised his arm, and the painting was held high.