Three days later, the Tan Palace:

On the luxurious leather sofa in the living room, Si Moyan and Si Yihang, the father and son, acted surprisingly consistently, both of them leaned back against the sofa, the big hand held the tablet, and the small hand held a children's book.

"Ahh

Si Yihang sighed unconsciously.

Sister Drifting is not here, so lonely! So boring!

He and his father were relatively speechless, and they didn't speak more than ten words a day.

It's good to brew sister!

When she was there, she was always chattering and arguing with Si Yihang, and the day passed in a flash.

"You-"

"Dad—"

Si Moyan and Si Yihang spoke at the same time.

The two of them each paused, and after three seconds of silence, Si Moyan made a 'you speak first' action.

Si Yihang was also not polite, and spoke directly: "The wife who finally married, don't you contact me?" Don't run away with anyone! ”

Si Moyan also thought of Wen Siyu!

"Why don't you give me a call and ask?"

Si Yihang is not a big person, but he cares about face very much.

"Why do you want me to come forward for the trouble?" Si Yihang didn't want to think about it, so he snorted coldly, pouted, and looked arrogant, "I don't want it!" ”

Si Moyan was thinking about it, if he wanted to take care of this little guy. Just glancing at the door, Si Yihang suddenly got up excitedly, then instantly switched his expression, and called out happily: "Sister Drifting-"

Following the direction of Hanghang's line of sight, Si Moyan saw Wen Siyu who was hesitating.

She's back!

The six eyes were opposite, and Wen Siyu was embarrassed for a moment.

I really didn't know how to break the silence, so she casually made up a nonsense: "Hello! Good evening......"

I haven't seen Wen Siyu for three days, and the moment I saw Wen Siyu, Si Yihang rushed to Wen Siyu with bare feet excitedly, and was about to pounce on her and give her a bear hug. Fortunately, he sobered up instantly, but just threw down a sentence lukewarmly: "You are finally willing to come back?" I thought - we won't be on tomorrow's show! ”

Come on!

Wen Siyu wants to go on!

That's why I came back at this point in time.

I didn't expect Si Moyan to be at home!

Wen Siyu subconsciously glanced at the God of Wealth, he still looked careless, looking at his tablet extremely seriously, and he was reluctant to give Wen Siyu even a look.

Nervous enough to pick his fingers, Wen Siyu looked at the handsome man on the sofa, just one side, and the perfect jawline was heart-pounding.

Today, he is wearing a white shirt, under the light, the whole person is white and glowing, the cuffs are rolled up high, revealing the perfect arm line, and the chest is unbuttoned with two buttons, revealing a beautiful collarbone......

Looking up again, his expression was still so careless, especially the one that was on the opposite pair of peach blossoms, Wen Siyu felt that there was something wrong with his heart, jumping too fast, and the whole person could not breathe.

No matter!

Get out!

Before coming, Wen Siyu thought about it: if you want to be thick-skinned, she must be the first!

Today, Wen Siyu planned not to be disciplined, and directly begged Si Moyan in a low voice, as long as she didn't get a divorce, let her kneel down and beg for mercy.

Speaking again, Wen Siyu seemed to have made up some kind of determination, gritted his teeth and pronounced words clearly: "Mr. Si, can you take a step to talk?" ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Si Moyan put away the tablet on his legs, and responded softly: "Okay!" ”

Looking at the slender and slender fingers, the knuckles are really 360° without dead ends, and even Wen Siyu, a woman, admires it: how can a man's fingers be so good-looking?

Probably fascinated, in a trance, the man walked out of the distance with long legs, and then looked back, looking at Wen Siyu who was standing in place, and his lips opened slightly: "Go to my study!?" ”