In the evening, Xia Weiyi held his cell phone, and the time displayed on it was eleven o'clock.
At this time, Si Mumu and Mrs. Si were already getting a good night's sleep.
She put on her cotton slippers, tiptoed downstairs and came to the study.
The door of the study was half open, and the man inside was sitting in a chair, working with his head down.
He was wearing a black shirt with the buttons at the neck undone, his cold white skin was dazzling and looked extremely lustful.
Xia Weiyi's breathing suddenly became rapid. He stood helplessly at the door of the study, unable to move his legs.
The man heard the noise, looked up, and a hint of laziness appeared on his cold face, which revealed a sense of sexiness under the reflection of the light.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and called out, "The only one."
The sound, neither loud nor soft, hit Xia Weiyi, giving her goose bumps all over her body.
She clenched her fists, walked in, turned around, and closed the door gently.
The moment she closed the door, she felt like she was having an affair. Her face flushed red, feeling both shy and excited.
Si Wu'an's gaze fell on her calmly, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
The girl was wearing a pink suspender nightgown. It was not the light pink of peach blossoms, but the bright pink and rich pink of peaches.
The thin suspenders hung on her thin shoulders, sliding down slightly, which aroused people's imagination.
The elastic material of the clothes hugs her body tightly, showing off her curves.
It makes her slender waist look even thinner.
And one part stands out.
Five words flashed through Si Wuan's mind: Thin branches bear rich fruits.
Unable to bear the heat, her slender fingers unconsciously unbuttoned two more buttons, revealing her tough chest and releasing her lust.
"What are you doing here?" The man's voice was hoarse and questioning.
Xia Weiyi walked over with a smile: "I can't sleep, I want to come and chat with you."
The man's eyes fell on her fearless little face, but he quickly looked away, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.
"Brother Wu'an, you have to work so late, it must be very tiring, right?"
"Um."
The girl quickly walked behind him and massaged his shoulders naturally, her fingers moving to his exposed neck.
Her fingers trembled as she touched his cool skin.
She didn't know if it was because her fingertips were too hot or his body temperature was too cold, but in any case, Si Wuan got a layer of fine goose bumps.
Si Wuan closed his dark eyes slightly, wanting her to stop, but when the words came to his lips, he curled his lips and said nothing.
"Thank you, Brother Si Wu, for helping me."
Si Wuan tugged at his shirt and made a hoarse "hmm" sound.
Xia Weiyi took the opportunity to look at his large chest muscles and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His fingers trembled more and more, wanting to touch this sexiness and feel the texture of his skin and the frequency of his heartbeat.
Suddenly, a sharp look flashed in the man's eyes: "I told my mother that if you really fell in love and were deceived into marrying by a man outside, it would just hurt my father's heart, so I kicked you out of the Si family. She agreed."
Xia Weiyi's hand suddenly stopped. She looked a little confused, her pupils wide open. She didn't expect that he would convince Mrs. Si in this way.
But considering his temperament, he is so indifferent in both his past and present lives.
In her previous life, she was very afraid of him doing this and would always retreat and stay away from him.
In this life, she had matured a lot and understood what he said. Although it was unpleasant, it helped her out of the predicament and prevented Mrs. Si from causing trouble for her.
Xia Weiyi stared at the sneer and coldness on the man's lips, and continued to massage with her soft fingers, "I know, Brother Wu'an is doing this for my own good."
Si Wuan raised the corners of his lips, picked up the cigarette box on the table with his slender white fingers, lit the cigarette skillfully, put it to his thin lips, and took an elegant puff.
The smoke made it impossible to see his face or guess what he was thinking.
"Am I good to you, or is my father good to you?"
Xia Weiyi was stunned, her scalp tingling, and Zhou Shen was stiff. She knew why he asked that.
In her previous life, everyone suspected that Uncle Si raised her because he couldn't get her mother, and he had an unspeakable possessiveness towards her.
Even she herself had suspected whether Uncle Si had romantic feelings for her?
In her previous life, after she died, Uncle Si came to her grave to confide in her, and she realized that Uncle Si really only loved her as a junior, and all his love for her was only because of her mother.
Uncle Si’s love for my mother was so strong that he wanted her to be his biological daughter.
"Brother Wu'an, there is something I dare not hide."
Si Wuan narrowed his eyes, stared at her, and waited quietly for her to speak.
"Uncle Si privately suggested that I change my last name to Si and become his daughter."
Si Wuan's expression was normal, even more expressionless than usual, except that his hand holding the tobacco trembled slightly.
He didn't even know that his father's love for Xia Weiyi's mother was so pathological!
If Xia Weiyi agreed to change his surname to Si, the Si family would be in turmoil, which would be a devastating disaster for his mother and sister.
"I didn't agree." Xia Weiyi said softly, "I told Uncle Si that I wanted to find my biological father and why he abandoned me and my mother."
"Uncle Si promised to help me find my biological father, and he also emphasized that if I want to change my mind and take the last name Si, I can do so at any time."
Si Wu'an rolled his Adam's apple and directly put out the burning cigarette with his hand. His father's love for her made him and Mu Mu, his two biological children, a joke.
He said lightly: "He really dotes on you."
"I don't approve of what my uncle did. Aunt Si is very unfair to you, Mu Mu, and me. It's just that I have little influence, and you know Uncle Si's character... But, Brother Wu An, I swear to you that I will never be named Si.
If I break my oath, let me go out and get hit by a car."
Suddenly, the man covered her lips with his fingers holding a cigarette: "Nonsense, making such an oath, do you think your life is too long?"
The fingers wrapped in tobacco smell so good that the girl can't help but be tempted, and her body and mind are excited.
Subconsciously, she stretched out her tongue and licked his fingertips...
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