Chapter 7 Conquer him with charm

Grandpa Si glanced at Si Moyan, who looked frosty.

He never knew that his grandson, who was as cold as ice, was having fun in private.

He is worthy of being the offspring of their Si family!

Si Youyou blushed. Could she listen to such adult topics?

"Grandpa, big brother, I have something to do, so I won't go to the hospital with you."

Si Moyan arranged for the driver to pick up Si Youyou.

Wen Yan followed Grandpa Si to the hospital.

She propped up her chin with her fingers and looked out the car window.

[Should I remind Grandpa that there is a problem with the medicine he took? ]

[Forget it, I don't care about Grandpa's life or death. I just need to work hard to tease Si Bingshan and get 100 favorability points. ]

[Go get your hair done in the afternoon and go to the snack street to eat something delicious. 】

【Mala hot pot, potato noodles, fried squid, fresh taro and milk green, here I come! 】

Master Si and Si Moyan looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

After arriving at the hospital, Si Moyan asked Wen Yan to do other things.

Wen Yan blinked her charming fox eyes, gently pulled the man's sleeve with her thin white fingers, and shook coquettishly, "Hubby, I'm going to get my hair done and go shopping later, don't you give me a black card?"

Don't the domineering bosses in the domineering boss novels give the heroine a black card?

Although she is not the heroine, she is also a wealthy wife!

Si Moyan shook off her hand that was pulling his sleeve, and said coldly with his thin lips, "You don't deserve it!"

Wen Yan was so angry that she almost smoked from her head.

[You damned man, I swear to conquer you with my charm, and make you kneel on the bed and call me sister in the future.]

[Ahahaha, I'm really looking forward to that day!]

After Wen Yan left, Master Si looked at Si Moyan with a complicated expression, "Will you kneel on the bed and call her sister in the future?"

Si Moyan, "Grandpa!"

Master Si waved his hands, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it in the future. Do you think your wife has schizophrenia?"

Let's say she has schizophrenia, she said that Si Jingyi got into a car accident, and Song Feier was pregnant with a pillow. She was right!

But let's say she doesn't have schizophrenia, how could she know so many inside stories?

When Master Si thought of what she said about the medicine he was taking having problems, he frowned, "Boss, is there really something wrong with my medicine? Will someone really pull out my oxygen tube and cover my pillow with my hands in the future?"

"I worked so hard to start a business and raise my children and grandchildren. What sin did I commit to end up like this? Wasn't I just a little unfaithful when I was young and married several wives? How many honest men are there in this world, except for the ones hanging on the wall!"

Si Moyan looked at the emotional Si Laozi, and he stroked his heaving chest for him, "Grandpa, I'm already looking into the medicine. Besides, you can't believe everything Wen Yan says."

Si Laozi nodded, "No matter what, you are the grandson that Grandpa trusts the most. You must take care of yourself and don't die before Grandpa."

Si Moyan, "..."

...

Wen Yan finished doing her hair and eating, and it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

She was sleepy and yawned a lot.

She took a taxi back to the Si residence.

Her eyelids felt heavy, so she ran upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door.

Coincidentally, the bathroom door was opened, and a tall figure with his upper body exposed came into her sight.

Si Moyan had just come out of the shower.

He was only wearing a pair of casual pants, and hadn't had time to put on his pajamas. His

short black hair was dripping with water beads, sliding down his angular features and falling on his strong and muscular chest.

Wen Yan's gaze lingered on his eight-pack abs like a wall. He must have worked out regularly. His muscles were thin and powerful, neither weak nor tangled and terrifying like those of a fitness coach. His symmetry was just right. The

mermaid line extended along the waist and abdomen, which was extremely sexy.

[Wow, there's a bonus as soon as I come back! ]

[It's really pleasing to the eyes. He is strong and full of vigor. He has never touched a woman before. He must have been holding it in for a long time! ]

Si Moyan was originally wiping his hair. Hearing Wen Yan's voice, he looked towards the door with a stern face.

Wen Yan tilted her head and looked at him with half-squinted eyes. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and the light-colored tear moles at the corners of her eyes showed her charm and seduction.

There was a pool of spring water in her eyes, like autumn waves. When her red lips were curved, she was full of charm and seductive

. Wen Yan had already curled her afro into wavy curls and dyed her black hair into raspberry red. The new hairstyle made her face more bright, delicate, charming and coquettish.

"Hubby, you have a great figure!"

[Hehe, it would be even nicer if he changed into gray sports pants! 】

【No wonder Song Qingyu covets his body, with long arms and legs and everything else, who wouldn't drool! 】

Si Moyan looked at her as if she wanted to swallow him, he stretched out his long arms, picked up the bathrobe on the bed and put it on.

The chest and abdominal muscles were covered tightly.

Wen Yan pouted her red lips, "Hubby, you are really stingy, we are husband and wife, what can't be seen? If you want to see me, I will cover it up!"

Si Moyan has never seen such a woman with a face as thick as a city wall.

"I'm not interested in you." His handsome face was cold and stern.

Wen Yan wanted to roll her eyes at him, "Hubby, feelings can be cultivated."

She walked towards him, and just as her slender jade fingers were about to rest on his shoulders, he took a big step back.

As if avoiding a flood or a beast.

Wen Yan, "..."

[Fuck! Is he gay? A beautiful woman seduced him, but he was indifferent? ]

[Dabai, show me if he likes men. If so, I will dress up as a man starting tomorrow! ]

Dabai: [Host, he doesn't like men, but what you did in this body before made him disgusted. He still has a big misunderstanding about you. You still need to work harder! ]

[So how much has his hatred value towards me dropped to now? ]

[It's still 78, don't be discouraged, at least it hasn't risen anymore. ]

Wen Yan was so angry that her blood pressure soared.

You really are a comforting ruler!

[Don't report to me again before his hatred value drops to 50! ] I'm so angry. Why does the hatred value increase by dozens, but decreases by points? Wen Yan was in no mood to pursue Si Moyan tonight. She was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and happened to hear Si Mo answering the phone. "