Mu Baoer glared at him angrily and blurted out the following words: "It means your kissing skills are bad and you were not taught well."
"I'm a bad kisser?" Si Lijue chuckled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dark light surged in his eyes.
"No, no, no, you heard me wrong. I was praising your kissing skills. It's so good that it makes me feel ecstatic and addicted to it. I can't help myself."
Realizing the danger, Mu Baoer quickly changed her words and said nice things to flatter him, but in fact she was looking for an opportunity to escape.
"Baoer, where are you going?"
But she was a step too late. Si Lijue pulled her into his arms, picked her up by the waist and walked into the lounge. "Since it's as good as you say, I'll serve you a few more times!"
Si Lijue couldn't stop for an hour at least once, how many times?!
Mu Baoer clung to the door frame tightly, desperately refusing, "Boss, your message keeps flashing. Someone must be looking for you urgently. Take care of your work first."
"How can work be more important than you?" Si Lijue smiled and hooked the door of the lounge with his foot, blocking out the noise outside.
Mu Baoer: "..."
What else can I do? I just lie down and feel comfortable. I am really becoming more and more depraved.
So, it was because of Si Lijue's disturbance that he missed Si Jianhui's call and barely escaped.
Since Si Lijue didn't go, many people went back to join in the fun, and Si Borong was one of them.
He rarely gave himself a day off and didn't go out to date girls, so he thought of going back to the old house. Unexpectedly, he ran into Mu Xing'an with his daughter. He stared at Mu Wanqing with interest, and suddenly curled the corners of his lips.
He had a gentle face, but his smile was strange. For some reason, Mu Wanqing was a little afraid of him. She shrank her head and nervously clutched the hem of her skirt.
"You're back? It's a good opportunity to meet you. This is Wanqing, the fiancée I told Li Jue about."
Si Jianhui said, turning his head to look at Mu Wanqing, "Wanqing, this is Li Jue's father, Bo Rong. He is younger than your father, so just call him uncle."
"Uncle Borong." Mu Wanqing greeted him obediently, but she didn't dare to look at Si Borong, her heart pounding.
His eyes were too sharp and cold. Mu Wanqing always felt as if she was seen through. She felt very uncomfortable and lowered her head nervously.
I heard that Si Borong loves to date women, especially beautiful women. Could it be that she has a crush on me?
Mu Wanqing bit her lips, displeasure flashing in her eyes. She was his future daughter-in-law!
If Si Borong knew what Mu Wanqing was thinking, he would definitely sneer and say, "This young master does like women, but I like natural women!"
But there is one thing, Si Borong kept staring at Mu Wanqing, and he felt that she looked very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.
Si Borong nodded in response, greeted Mu Xingan and his wife, and sat down on the sofa opposite. But he didn't forget to ask, "Can I listen?"
"There's nothing to be said or not to be said. Li Jue is your son. If you had paid more attention to his marriage, you wouldn't be single until now."
"With Li Jue's looks and wealth, as long as he wants, many women will chase after him. It's just that he doesn't want to find one. What can I do?" Si Borong spread his hands.
"Okay, okay, okay, you have so many twisted ideas, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Si Jianhui glanced at him and continued, "Xing'an and his wife both want to get engaged first and hold the wedding next year. What do you think?"
"This is Li Jue's marriage, shouldn't we ask for his opinion? What if Li Jue doesn't have any thoughts on this and Miss Mu's best years are wasted?"
Si Borong's words made Si Jianhui feel that he was not there to help but to cause trouble.
Mu Wanqing also hurriedly spoke up, "Uncle Borong, I really like Brother Li Jue. If he doesn't want to get married this year or next year, I'm willing to wait for him. After all, I'm still young and can afford to wait."
As long as she could marry Si Lijue and become the eldest young lady of the Si family, what did it matter if she had to wait a few years? She just wanted to be the best and be envied by everyone!
Upon hearing this, Si Borong smiled. "One or two years is fine, but what about five or six, or ten or eight? Li Jue is thirty years old this year, and you're only six years younger than him. How many decades can you wait? Why torture yourself like this?"
"Uncle Borong..."
"Si Borong, if you can't speak, then shut up. Wanqing finally came here, and you're trying to scare her? If you scare my granddaughter-in-law away, you'll be in trouble!" Si Jianhui glared at him fiercely, then turned around and explained to them, "He's used to being unreasonable, don't bother with him."
"I've mentioned this to Li Jue, and he didn't object. Besides, he particularly liked Wan Qing when they were little, so he definitely wouldn't have any objections."
After hearing this, Mu Wanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Si Lijue treated him differently.
But Si Borong immediately took over the conversation, "Dad, you know it was only when we were young. Many years have passed now, and people's hearts will change."
After these words were spoken, Mu Xingan and his wife, as well as Mu Wanqing, all looked unhappy.
Si Jianhui was furious and pointed outside the door, "If you can't speak, get out!"
Si Borong himself realized the awkward atmosphere and immediately apologized to Mu Xingan and his wife, "Brother and sister-in-law, please don't think my words are harsh. Young people nowadays are different from us back then. They all like to fall in love freely. Wanqing is very good. She is beautiful and well-educated. She and Li Jue are indeed a perfect match. But there is also a problem. No matter how close Li Jue and her were, it was only when they were young. After all, they haven't seen each other for so many years, so their relationship is bound to be estranged..."
"It's not been a long time since we last met. I've always kept in touch with Brother Li Jue!"
Mu Wanqing interrupted him hastily, her face rosy as she said, "I have Brother Li Jue's contact information. Although we don't see each other often, we chat every week. Moreover, every time Brother Li Jue goes on a business trip to the country where I study, he brings me gifts from Nancheng. So I believe that Brother Li Jue likes me too, but he's not good at expressing it, so I have to come here. I'm sorry to bother you."
Cutting off the beginning and the end can indeed make people imagine a lot.
In the eyes of others, this move of Xiao Bailian would definitely be unstoppable.
However, the person in front of her was Si Borong, who had seen countless women.
Hearing this, Si Borong paused for a moment, curled his lips and said lightly, "Really?"
She didn't know why, but his two gentle words magnified Mu Wanqing's guilty conscience infinitely. She suppressed her fear and nodded her head, "Hmm."
Si Borong raised his eyebrows slightly and his smile deepened.
If he had such a good relationship with Si Lijue, why didn't he look for Si Lijue, but instead brought his parents directly to the Si family.
If she and Si Lijue were in love, why did she, a girl, propose marriage at the doorstep, but the host, Si Lijue, was nowhere to be seen?
It has to be said that Si Borong's sense of smell is so sharp in some aspects that it's terrifying.
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