Chapter 162 The Torturing Little Demon

The Si family sat on the sofa in the living room, eating melon seeds and melons.

"The Wen family has begun to go downhill." Old Master Si sighed.

Si Jingyi snorted, "It's what they deserve! They mistook fish eyes for pearls and looked down on sister-in-law everywhere. This is their retribution!"

Si Youyou echoed, "Sister-in-law has never taken the initiative to harm them. It has always been them who wanted to hurt sister-in-law first."

Wen Yan sat on the swing in the back garden. She didn't hear the Si family's discussion and ate melons in the system with relish.

[Wow, Wen Jianshan actually brought Miao Jiulan back to the Wen family villa. ]

[He directly told Wen's mother that he would keep Miao Jiulan in the Wen family in the future so that the two of them could live in harmony. ]

[Wen's mother was so angry that she vomited blood. What a sin, this is really retribution in this life! 】

Wen Yan was in a good mood and hummed a little tune.

However, not long after, she was annoyed by the constant ringing of messages on her mobile phone.

Wen Yan picked up the phone and took a look.

It was a message from an unfamiliar number.

"I am Miao Daoxing, the senior brother of Miao Jiulan. I believe you have heard of my name. You have plotted against my junior sister and Wen Jianshan. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"Why don't you reply to the message? Are you scared? I heard that you can tell fortunes. If you have the guts, come to the live show and challenge me!"

Wen Yan frowned.

Miao Daoxing?

Recently, there was a live fortune-telling variety show. Miao Daoxing stood out from hundreds of contestants. He told people's fortunes on the live variety show, and every time he told a fortune, he was very popular.

Wen Yan rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She would not have the leisure to challenge this man.

However, the next second, this person sent her a message that she found quite interesting.

"I figured out that you are not from this world."

Wen Yan raised her eyebrows.

Hey, this person is quite capable.

Wen Yan replied with a message: "I'm afraid of you, if you dare to provoke me, then you're kicking cotton." Miao

Daoxing replied soon: "Next Friday, see you in the live broadcast room. With the ability of the Si family, you should be able to be a flying guest."

Wen Yan stretched her waist, stood up from the swing, and went to Si Moyan's study on the second floor.

She didn't knock on the door, but pushed it open directly.

The man in the study may not have expected her to come over suddenly, and he quickly clicked the mouse in his hand, as if exiting some interface that she couldn't see.

Wen Yan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

Although the man still had that cold and deep look, she could see a trace of guilt in his deep eyes.

[Damn it, destroy him!]

[Could it be that Si Bingshan is watching beauties on the Internet behind my back?]

Si Moyan's handsome face darkened.

He looked at Wen Yan with dark eyes, "Yanyan, come here."

Wen Yan walked to his side, and she glanced at the computer screen.

He really exited a certain interface that she couldn't see.

"Husband, are you doing something bad behind my back?"

Si Moyan grabbed Wen Yan's wrist with a big hand and pulled her directly to sit on his lap.

He naturally circled her slender waist.

"I didn't do anything bad. I'm designing something. I'll give you a surprise when it's ready."

Wen Yan's curiosity was aroused by him, "Oh, I want to know now."

"I can't tell you now." There was no surprise after she said it.

Wen Yan, "..."

[Damn it, he is really a tormenting goblin now. ]

Si Moyan picked up the iPad from the desk and asked in a low voice, "Have you read novels with this?"

Wen Yan suddenly remembered that she forgot to delete the record after reading the novel on iPad.

She subconsciously wanted to snatch the iPad away.

But the man raised the iPad high, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, "What kind of novel are you reading? It's too explicit."

Wen Yan, "..."

[The essence of posting, explicitness is good-looking. ]

[But he also read the records I have read? 】

【Ahhh, it's really hard to imagine the scene of a cold and abstinent boss reading a post. Would he feel excited, lonely and unbearable, and then go to the bathroom...】

Realizing what she was going to say next, Si Moyan pinched her jaw, bent his head, and kissed her deeply.

The clear breath with a hint of mint came into Wen Yan's nose, invading her taste buds and respiratory system.

She put her fingertips on the man's chest, and felt his strong heartbeat in her palms.

The entanglement between lips and teeth made Wen Yan's fair cheeks stained with a faint blush.

She found that this man's kissing skills have improved a lot.

"Husband, did you learn kissing skills from the male protagonist in the post?"

Si Moyan did not comment.

Wen Yan looked at the man's deep eyes that seemed to devour her, and she couldn't help but smile, "The hero in the post, after taking the heroine's class, has to hand in homework every day, sometimes seven classes a night!"

Si Moyan was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what she meant.

She drove directly onto the highway!

He kissed her forehead and said in a low voice, "Not now, but in the future I will do as you wish and hand in homework every day."

Wen Yan was speechless for a while.

How could a grown man be so reserved?

Could it be that after she slept with him, he could run away?

...

Weekend.

Wen Yan agreed to go to her mother-in-law's birthday banquet with Liu Yunru from Hong Kong City.

Si Moyan and Mr. Si accompanied Wen Yan.

Si Jingyi helped Wen Yan to communicate about appearing on the fortune-telling live variety show, so he couldn't go with her.

They took a helicopter to Shenzhen, then passed the border and drove to the hotel where the Zhao family was holding the birthday banquet.

After the car drove for a distance, it was suddenly stuck in the middle of the road.

Wen Yan raised her watch to check the time.

Old Mrs. Zhao's birthday banquet has already begun.

She had a bad feeling in her heart, so she checked the system and took a deeper look at Liu Yunru's life recently.

[Oh my God, why isn't Liu Yunru wearing the red rope I gave her? 】

【It turned out that Liu Yunru's recent changes had been noticed by Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Hongliang. The night before, Zhao Hongliang personally cooked dinner for her and said some nice things to her. She softened her heart and felt that her husband was not completely heartless to her. She never expected that her husband would put sleeping pills in her soup. 】

【She fell into a deep sleep after finishing the meal. Her husband and mother-in-law cut the red rope on her hand and threw it away. After she woke up, she became confused and her health was worse than before. On the contrary, her mother-in-law began to be full of energy again. 】

【Her son Zhao Yu only cared about Li Qianqian and her daughter, and turned a blind eye to his mother's condition. Her husband and mother-in-law also conspired to wait for her to die and take Li Qianqian and her daughter into the house. ]

[It's over, it's over. There are less than ten minutes left before the kowtow part of the birthday banquet. If she can't make it in time, Liu Yunru will die on the spot! ]

[Liu Yunru's husband and mother-in-law are so vicious. They actually came up with a trick to make Liu Yunru die on the spot without the guests gossiping about her. Emma, ​​I'm going to get angry and my nodules will come out! ]

Wen Yan glanced at the long queue of cars in front of her, she was a little helpless.

If she really can't make it, there's nothing she can do.

That's Liu Yunru's fate.

Simoyan's dark eyes were gloomy, "Don't worry, I have a way, I can take you there right away!"