Don't Compete, Young Jiang; My White Moonlight is a Great Flirt

[1v1 + Sweet宠溺 + Rekindled Romance + Taming the Mad Dog + Mutual Healing] [Cold, World-weary Beauty & Untamed, Arrogant Power Player]

Everyone in the Haicheng social circle knows one thin...

Chapter 110 (Final Chapter)

Chapter 110 (Final Chapter)

110

Tianchen Cloud Realm.

Bo Siye drove the car to the parking lot below their house with practiced ease.

After entering the elevator, Bo Siye swiped his card before pressing the floor button.

The 17th floor was the floor Jiang Siyu wanted.

Bo Siye held her hand and said, "I've bought both the apartment upstairs and downstairs. Cat Tooth can run around freely at home, and you don't have to worry about the noise from upstairs disturbing you."

Tianchen Yunjing is one of the most upscale residential communities in Haicheng, and its soundproofing is excellent.

If the noise from upstairs and downstairs couldn't bother Jiang Siyu, it was even less likely that it would disturb people on other floors.

Jiang Siyu moved her hand that was holding Bo Siye's, her thumb rubbing against the web of his thumb and forefinger. "Our Siye is the best boyfriend in the world."

Jiang Siyu's teasing was simple and direct, and the burning heat spread from the tiger's mouth she touched to her heart.

Bo Siye glanced at the surveillance camera in the elevator, then raised his hand to block it.

The moment Jiang Siyu noticed his movements, he had already pressed her against the elevator car.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Siyu was forced to look up.

She stared at Bo Siye's lustful eyes without the slightest fear, but instead smiled and looked directly into his clear, black-and-white eyes, which often gave people a sense of oppression.

"The elevator goes up very fast..." Jiang Siyu's voice was clear and gentle, with a hint of seductive charm, like a fox deliberately trying to lure people in.

"Aye, there's not enough time."

How could it not be enough?

Bo Siye scoffed lightly, then lowered his head and directly captured Jiang Siyu's parted red lips.

Jiang Siyu's lipstick has a very faint scent of rose essential oil, which Bo Siye didn't notice before, but he can smell it now.

Looking at Jiang Siyu's eyes, which were covered with a thin mist due to lack of oxygen, Bo Siye couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the glistening corner of her eye.

"Ayu." Just as the elevator stopped on the 17th floor, Bo Siye's hand returned to her waist. "There are ways to kiss someone when the time is short."

Jiang Siyu used to think that Bo Siye's kisses were fierce enough, until just now!

Jiang Siyu still feels lingering fear when she recalls the feeling of her lips being sucked; her lips are still numb to this day.

What Bo Siye did was not a kiss; it was clearly a wild beast savoring its carefully hunted prey.

In that instant, Jiang Siyu felt as if Bo Siye was really going to devour her.

Fortunately, there wasn't enough time, and Jiang Siyu was somewhat relieved.

After exiting the elevator, she exhaled almost imperceptibly.

The apartments in Tianchen Yunjing are one apartment per floor, so Jiang Siyu knew that Bo Siye had arranged it when she saw the artistic green plants placed in the building.

Bo Siye: "Someone will come and take care of these plants regularly, so we don't need to worry about it."

"Mm." Jiang Siyu nodded. Anyone who sees such vibrant greenery as soon as the elevator doors open would be in a good mood.

Upon arriving at their doorstep, Bo Siye first entered a password before saying to Jiang Siyu, "The password is eight digits long, which is our birthdays. Now, let's take our fingerprints."

Jiang Siyu nodded and placed her thumb on it.

After the fingerprints were recorded, Bo Siye took a step back.

Welcome home.

This is his and Jiang Siyu's home.

A home that belongs entirely to the two of them.

Jiang Siyu didn't think much of it, but her heart still fluttered uncontrollably when she heard the word 'home'.

She knew that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, she and Bo Siye would live here for a long, long time to come.

As the notification sound indicated that her fingerprint recognition was successful, Jiang Siyu slowly opened the door in front of her.

Then Jiang Siyu froze, stunned.

The room was covered with roses, not petals, but delicate and vibrant roses with their stems removed.

They were scattered randomly on the ground, covering the entire surface and leaving only a path wide enough for two people to walk through.

But the roses aren't the main point.

Jiang Siyu saw the standing photo frames among the roses, and the familiar photos inside the frames.

She hesitated, somewhat afraid to step inside.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Jiang Siyu turned to look at Bo Siye, wanting to say something, but the tears flowed out first.

Those were photos her mother had taken of her in an album she thought she would never find again.

It's Jiang Siyu, wrinkled as a newborn; it's Jiang Siyu with pigtails as a child; it's Jiang Siyu wearing a red scarf, standing under the red flag to receive an award...

There's even a scene from Jiang Siyu's high school years that wasn't recorded by her deceased mother: Jiang Siyu standing on the podium as an outstanding graduate, speaking on behalf of the students.

He gradually brought back the past she thought she had lost, and those memories she couldn't touch.

"The aunt had the photos developed by someone else, and thankfully the shop still has the documents."

Bo Siye patiently wiped away the tears that had welled up in Jiang Siyu's eyes. "I had all the documents that I could find re-processed, and they have been permanently preserved."

He took her hand and led her into this place called 'home'.

In every photo of Song Jinhe, she is smiling.

She rarely showed her bad side in front of her beloved daughter; she is the best mother in the world.

As Jiang Siyu walked, she calmed her breathing: "I suddenly said I was coming over, is it too rushed to set all this up?"

"No," Bo Siye said gently. "The photos were prepared long ago. All we need to do is lay down roses. It's very simple."

"But actually, the hardest part is yet to come."

"Hmm?" Jiang Siyu raised an eyebrow, her eyes showing confusion.

Bo Siye did not rush to answer her question, but instead led her to the center of the living room.

Something flickered on the table covered with roses, and an idea popped into Jiang Siyu's mind.

Before she could even process what was happening, Bo Siye had already picked up the shimmering object.

That was a diamond ring.

Bo Siye took a deep breath, his hand holding the ring tightened, and even his throat was extremely dry.

"Ayu." He spoke, and seeing that Jiang Siyu did not avoid his gaze, he took a half step back with his right leg and slowly knelt down.

"Would you like to become my household head?" he asked.

Jiang Siyu's household registration is independent, and Bo Siye wants to transfer his household registration to Jiang Siyu's household registration.

She became his head of household, and he became her property.

Jiang Siyu stared into his eyes. So, Bo Siye really proposed to her?

She lowered her gaze to the diamond ring in his hand, an oval blue diamond that stood out uniquely against the backdrop of wine-red silk roses, making it impossible not to be captivated.

Just like the vast and desolate landscape before me.

He was the only special affection in Jiang Siyu's barren emotional world.

As Jiang Siyu reached out her hand, she was still thinking, "Yes, I'm really going to be tied to him for life."

The platinum base was warm and comfortable from the heat of Bo Siye's hands, and she didn't feel the slightest bit of coolness when it was wrapped around Jiang Siyu's ring finger.

Jiang Siyu pulled up Bo Siye, who was still kneeling on one knee and too nervous to get up, and took a step forward to hug him tightly.

"Bo Siye, I love you, I love you so much, so much." This confession, which sounded like a murmur, was Jiang Siyu's most direct expression after she no longer restrained her emotions.

Her breath fell on Bo Siye's neck and spread to his heart.

His large hands were around her waist.

Then Jiang Siyu heard him say, "I will spend the rest of my life reciprocating your love, my fiancée."

"My Miss Jiang."

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