Chapter 167: Si Moyan's waist, the knife that kills!
Knock Knock Knock –
With the prompt sound of the mobile phone ringing one after another, Si Moyan checked the mobile phone, which was a record of consumption prompts.
He gave Wen Siyu a supplementary card, and each consumption record would send him a detailed bill, including: time, place and payment.
Seeing that Wen Siyu bought a lot of ingredients in the vegetable market one after another, the corners of Si Moyan's mouth rose: Is this going to cook in person?
Then he'll have to taste it!
Thinking of this, Si Moyan immediately summoned Zhao Zirui: "Assistant Zhao, don't be too full of work this afternoon, I want to get off work early!" ”
Get a workaholic to leave work early?
Zhao Zirui was surprised by his boss's recent abnormality, but he didn't dare to say more, so he nodded silently: "Yes!" ”
Seeing that there were no other instructions, Zhao Zirui respectfully withdrew.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a voice behind him, Si Moyan's expression was a little wonderful and complicated, and he was thinking in pieces: "But she didn't invite me!" What if I don't do it? ”
The moment Zhao Zirui closed the door, Si Moyan got the answer in his own words: "Then I'll go back early!" Let's brush up on the presence first! Look she's embarrassed not to take my share!? ”
Right! Just happily decided!
In the afternoon, Si Moyan, because he was in a good mood, became relaxed and happy in the office.
As he was looking at the papers, his phone rang again.
It's Wen Siyu!
Before connecting the phone, Si Moyan showed an imperceptible happy smile: "Hey? ”
Every time he answered her phone, it would make Si Moyan happy. What is the matter with him this time?
Wen Siyu's apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, I'm interrupting your work again!" I'm shopping with Hanghang, I want to ask you about your size, and I'll buy you some clothes by the way! ”
After all, Wen Siyu bought himself a lot of clothes, and he swiped the card of the gold owner's father, if he didn't buy anything for Si Moyan, how embarrassed it would be!
But Wen Siyu had never bought clothes for a man, let alone Si Moyan's size, so after hesitating, he could only call to ask.
When it comes to clothes, Si Moyan never goes to the mall, because his clothes are delivered to his home regularly and quantitatively.
Basically, every month, a designer will come to his door to tailor his clothes, and then customize them according to his needs.
Knowing that Wen Siyu bought clothes for herself, Si Moyan was naturally very happy, but she pretended to have no waves on her face: "You can buy it yourself, it doesn't matter what I have——"
But the next seamless sentence was: "Since I'm going to buy it, I'll send you the size later!" ”
Then, Wen Siyu received a string of numbers: 105, 80, 100!
Wen Siyu quickly realized something: ...... This is Si Moyan's measurements!
So standard!
Gee...... What a good figure!
Especially Si Moyan's waist, the deadly knife!
Last night, Wen Siyu shared the same bed with Si Moyan for the second time, and she also upgraded the 38th line again, adding a few pillows to block the middle.
I thought I was invulnerable, but when I got up the next morning, Wen Siyu kicked the formation again and rolled to the bed on Si Moyan's side, her hand firmly attached to Si Moyan's waist.
I have to say, the feeling of hugging is really amazing!
Wen Siyu never thought that he had always been clean and self-conscious, and one day he would be hungry for Mo I's body!
Just thinking about it, Wen Siyu felt a burst of warmth in his nasal cavity, and a certain liquid flowed out, and suddenly the smell of blood spread. In his ears was Si Yihang's surprised and concerned voice: "Mom, you have a nosebleed!! ”