I Flash Married a Global Billionaire

A financial crisis swept through, forcing Yan Mo to return home for a blind date. What? Over thirty and still unmarried? Is he a complete straight man? A fake marriage to fool grandpa? Is that some...

Chapter 71 Endurance

"Let's go!" After choosing the slippers, Yan Mo took out a piece of paper and checked whether there were many things he had not bought. After confirming, Yan Mo walked out of the shoe area, but Si Ze stood there without moving.

"Mr. Si, we still haven't bought tableware, towels, brooms, oh, there are still many things. Can you buy them all tonight?" Yan Mo kept talking, but after walking a long way, he didn't hear any response. Looking back, he found Si Ze was still standing there.

Yan Mo walked back and followed Si Ze's gaze towards the men's shoe rack, wondering, "What are you looking at?"

Si Ze didn't say anything. Yan Mo said, "Let's go."

"Momo." Si Ze suddenly turned his head and stared at her, pointing at the men's slippers with a hopeful look in his eyes, and said, "You don't have my slippers at home."

Yan Mo didn't react for a moment.

He doesn't have his slippers at home? Impossible! He is the eldest son of the Si family, who would dare to forget him?

"Are you talking about my home?" Yan Mo blinked and asked uncertainly.

Without answering, Si Ze just looked at her.

Yan Mo understood and patted him on the shoulder.

Uh, I wasn’t tall enough to reach it, so I could only put my hand down and narrate: “It’s okay, I brought a lot of disposable slippers, I won’t let you hit your bare feet.”

Si Ze had a cold face and was as steady as a rock. He still didn't move, and his meaning was very clear.

After staring blankly for two minutes, Yan Mo lowered his head and asked him, "How old is it?"

With a look of joy on his face, Si Ze curled the corners of his mouth and reported his number.

"Even more stingy than An An." Yan Mo picked out a pair of grey men's slippers in a bad mood, put them in the cart, ignored Si Ze, and turned to leave the shoe area.

"Cough" Si Ze coughed lightly and tugged at his tie out of habit. He remembered that his tie and jacket were thrown into the car together, so he unbuttoned his collar and resumed his usual cool demeanor. He followed Yan Mo's pace, but it was out of tune with the movement of pushing the cart.

From then on, for every item Yan Mo bought, Si Ze had to choose a set. When it came time to check out, the items were a full one-third more than what they had.

One cart couldn't hold all the food, so the supermarket staff helped Yan Mo push a cart out to save Si Ze from having to make two trips.

They stopped at the square, and Si Ze instructed:

"Yan Mo, wait here, I'll go drive."

Yan Mo responded and watched Si Ze enter the underground garage.

A few minutes later.

A cool red Maybach stopped at the edge of the square. Si Ze got out and moved the things into the car with the staff.

It took me nearly an hour to get here because of the traffic jam.

It was much faster to get back to the Harborside Community. When Yan Mo and his friends got home, a row of luxury cars were waiting downstairs of Yan Mo's building.

Si Ze didn't ask anyone else for help, but helped Yan Mo move the things back home himself.

After the last move, the driver brought up a set of clothes as Si Ze instructed.

"Mr. Si, your clothes." Yan Mo looked at the driver who was delivering clothes at the door and shouted into the house.

"Momo, can you help me get it?" Si Ze was washing his hands at the bar.

"Sorry for the trouble." Yan Mo took the driver's clothes.

"Miss Yan, you're welcome. It's my pleasure." After saying that, the driver turned and entered the elevator.

After washing his hands, Si Ze picked up the clothes on the sofa and said, "Do you mind if I take a shower here?"

Smelling the stench of alpaca saliva emanating from Si Ze at this moment, it is no wonder that he made such a decision. Fortunately, he is from the army. If it were someone else, he would have been unable to tolerate it long ago.

Yan Mo really didn't want to agree. It would not be nice to leave a man at home to take a bath.

But after all, she had her reasons. Yan Mo couldn't refuse, so he had to agree: "Okay."

Yan Mo found the things he bought for Si Ze in the supermarket, including bath towels, towels, slippers and other men's products.

"Mr. Si, wait a minute." Yan Mo stopped Si Ze who was about to enter the bathroom and stuffed all the things into his pocket. "These are all yours."

"Well, thank you, my wife." Si Ze was with Yan Mo, and the smile on his face seemed to never stop, like now.

"Don't call me wife." Yan Mo shouted.

Urged: "Hurry up and take a shower, it's ten o'clock, and there are people waiting for you downstairs."

"I got it, wife." Si Ze completely ignored Yan Mo's words and shamelessly called out again before entering the bathroom.

Yan Mo was so angry that she wanted to pull him out and beat him up, but she had to think about it. That was a bathroom and she didn't have enough courage.

He turned around and began to unpack the things he had bought, placing them one by one in their designated positions.

After finishing these, Yan Mo pushed the suitcase back to his room, hung up all the clothes according to their categories, and made the bed.

When she had almost finished tidying up her room, she caught sight of Si Ze standing on the threshold. She was startled and asked, "Haven't you left yet?"

Si Ze: "Just finished washing, came over to say hello."

Yan Mo looked up at the wall clock in surprise.

It turns out that men take a lot of shower time too.

"It's too late, go back and rest early!" Yan Mo clapped his hands, got up from the bed, walked out of the room and closed the door.

He found Si Ze's coat in the laundry basket and asked, "Do you want to take this coat home and wash it yourself, or do you want to leave it with me?"

"No." Although he could tolerate it, it didn't mean he accepted it. The stench was still fresh in his memory. Even if the clothes were washed clean, he would still feel uncomfortable wearing them.

Yan Mo frowned and advised, "This dress is not cheap! It's still brand new. It would be a shame not to buy it."

"You handle it." Si Ze was indifferent and didn't care.

Yan Mo walked Si Ze out the door, waved his arm, and said, "Goodbye."

Si Ze was somewhat reluctant to part with her. He took her hand, looked at her, and said hoarsely, "I'm leaving first."

"Well, go back and rest early." Yan Mo looked back at him, his eyes clear and insightful. Si Ze couldn't think of anything bad in his mind. He wanted Yan Mo to give him a farewell kiss, but he couldn't say it. Finally, he left in frustration.

After watching Si Ze leave, Yan Mo closed the door and didn't bother to go any further. Even though he didn't do anything all day, Yan Mo was actually quite tired and went to bed early.

I was physically tired, but I was stuck in bed. I tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.

Thinking of the scene in the western restaurant, Yan Mo took out his mobile phone and played a video to his sister.

"Sister, why aren't you asleep yet so late?" In the video, her sister Yan Jing had her eyes closed and looked dazed, obviously having been woken up by her.

After weighing it for a moment, Yan Mo tentatively asked, "Where's my brother-in-law? Hasn't he come back yet?"

"Yeah, he's been staying out late lately." Yan Jing was obviously used to it.

After thinking for a moment, she changed the subject: "Has your mother-in-law urged you to have a son recently?"

Yan Jing opened her eyes, looked at her sister for a long time, yawned and said, "Sister, it's so late. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow. Wait until Tangtang wakes you up."

"Okay then!" Yan Mo guessed that her sister should have noticed something, but she was unwilling to say it. Yan Mo followed her sister's wishes and went to check it herself.

After thinking about it, he got up, took his laptop, returned to the bed and opened it.

I found a detective online and sent him a private message, but there was no reply for a long time.

Yan Mo wrote down the phone number and planned to contact him again tomorrow.

Then he sent another voice message to Gong Ling, but perhaps Gong Ling fell asleep and did not reply.

He then asked if Si Ze had arrived home.

Two minutes later, Si Ze replied, but Yan Mo fell asleep.

After not hearing the WeChat notification sound for a long time, Si Ze turned off the computer and turned on the phone, but she didn't reply.