The next morning.
Yan Mo was awakened by a knock on the door.
"Mom, stop knocking, let me go back to sleep!" Yan Mo didn't want to pay attention and pulled the quilt to cover his head.
The knocking on the door did not stop because of Yan Mo's words.
“Knock, knock, knock…”
"Ah!" Yan Mo sat up suddenly, scratching his head frantically, then jumped out of bed. Because he was cold, he grabbed the silk pajamas and jacket on the bedside table, put them on carelessly, and opened the door with his eyes closed:
"Mom, I told you to stop knocking, I...?" Yan Mo rubbed his eyes and saw who was standing at the door, and his voice stopped abruptly.
For a moment, it was awkward.
Yan Mo likes to sleep in a silk suspender skirt.
Her father Yan Ming and her aunt usually wouldn't knock on her door, so she thought it was her mother and didn't expect it to be anyone else, let alone Si Ze, so she didn't change her clothes.
The most embarrassing thing is the messy hair and the jacket worn inside out. I feel so embarrassed to be seen in this state.
"Auntie asked me to wake you up for breakfast." Si Ze looked at his wife on the other side with a smile, and the smile on his lips became more and more intense.
Usually, she looks like a gentle and comfortable young lady from a scholarly family.
Now she is cute and innocent like a simple little white rabbit.
Si Ze couldn't help but want to tease her.
But Yan Mo didn't give him a chance.
With a bang, the door was closed.
Si Ze touched his nose, leaned sideways on the doorstep, and waited quietly for her to finish dressing up.
In the room, Yan Mo was dressing herself while cursing her mother, calling her a traitor and saying she was so snobbish that she betrayed her in just one night.
Mu Wanyue: "You're not usually like this! Either you don't open the door, or when you do, it's always neat and tidy."
Yan Mo spent more than 20 minutes to tidy himself up, opened the door, and was surprised:
"Why are you still here?"
So patient?
She didn't know that the army had stability training, and the test of patience was one of them.
"Not long." Si Ze kept smiling as he waited for Yan Mo to come out.
Yan Mo didn't dwell on this topic anymore. He walked out of the room and went downstairs quickly.
As soon as the two of them arrived downstairs, Mu Wanyue had already prepared two breakfasts and placed them on the table.
"Mom, don't make breakfast anymore. Let Aunt Hong do it." Yan Mo felt distressed when he saw his mother busying around in the kitchen.
"Is it because I cooked badly?" Mu Wanyue heard her daughter say this and came out with a spatula. She thought it was because of her cooking that the food was bad and was about to take the breakfast in front of Si Ze. "I'll go get you another plate."
"Auntie, your cooking is delicious. It's Yan Mo who feels bad seeing you busying around like this." Si Ze quickly lowered his head and took a bite of fried rice, suggesting, "Auntie, if we're short of staff, I can find someone for you."
"That's enough. Auntie's family has enough manpower. Si Ze, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Mu Wanyue quickly ran back to the kitchen, turned off the fire, and opened all the windows to let the burnt smell dissipate faster.
Yan Mo and Si Ze also quickly finished their breakfast, said hello to Mu Wanyue, and left.
The two got in the car, it was almost a dozen o'clock.
"Mr. Si, I'm sorry I slept late last night." Because of her, he was late again, and it made him late as well. Yan Mo felt guilty.
Didn't reply his message because he stayed up late? Did he not want to reply? Or did he not see it?
Si Ze didn't question her like he did before.
Maybe, I didn’t see it!
Si Ze warned: "Don't stay up late. Your health is not good to begin with, so you can't stay up late. After this busy period, I will take you to see the old Chinese doctor on Qilin Mountain. He has very good medical skills."
Yan Mo: “…”
She just apologized, and then it evolved into seeing a Chinese doctor. Well, she decided not to say anything.
The car drove to the door of the pharmacy where Si Ze had given her an ice pack last time and stopped again.
Yan Mo: "No more ice packs."
Her resistance was useless. This time, Si Ze not only bought her an ice pack, but also bought her sweet potato and chestnut porridge at the breakfast shop next door.
"I see you didn't eat much for breakfast. Sweet potato and chestnut porridge nourishes the stomach. It replenishes qi and blood."
Yan Mo moved towards the window and didn't answer.
"Mr. Si, don't do this. It's quite strange. If your grandfather has something to say, just tell him directly. Your wife will misunderstand if you do this."
In Si Ze's opinion, she is his wife and he should treat her well.
In Yan Mo's understanding, Si Ze is a man with a wife and children, so it is very strange to treat her like this.
It felt like there was suspicion of cheating and she was the third party.
What Yan Mo wants most now is to keep a distance from Si Ze.
When Si Ze heard this sentence, he thought it was a grammatical error and thought about how to correct it.
The driver in front waited for a while and didn't hear the conversation behind him, so he reminded:
"Mr. Si, Ms. Yan, we have arrived at the Regal Hotel."
It turned out that while they were talking, the car had already arrived at the Regal Hotel.
There were also some people waiting for them at the hotel entrance, and Francisco and other Spaniards were also waiting in the VIP room.
The hotel lobby manager opened the car door for them. Si Ze got out first and turned around to help her get out.
Yan Mo got out of the car directly.
I gave a warm hug and greeted Francisco who just came out.
"Mr. Francisco, it's nice to see you again." Yan Mo said in Spanish.
Si Ze didn't understand and winked at Xun Jiage beside him.
Xun Jiage waved his hands and said, "It was you who said not to translate it, so it's not his fault."
When Francisco learned that Yan Mo would come to see him off, he told him directly that no other translator was needed. Si Ze thought that his wife would be able to do it, so without thinking, he told Xun Jiage to follow without finding an interpreter.
I didn't expect that I would shoot myself in the foot.
Francisco glanced at Si Ze and asked:
"Ms. Yan Mo, you haven't come for so many days. Is it because Mr. Si is worried about you?"
Yan Mo was baffled and puzzled: "Mr. Francisco, have you misunderstood something? What does this have to do with Mr. Si?"
"Aren't you and Mr. Si in a relationship?" Francisco asked directly. If someone in China asked this question, they would definitely not ask this question because it would be really embarrassing.
"Mr. Francisco, that's not the case." Yan Mo tried his best to explain, his face flushing unconsciously. How could he not blush when being asked such a question in front of so many people? Although most people wouldn't understand, the Spanish people would understand!
They are all laughing at this moment.
When Si Ze saw this scene, he imagined that Francisco had a crush on her and was using this opportunity to confess his feelings.
Otherwise it would be hard to explain why Yan Mo blushed.
Si Ze couldn't help but clench his fists.
Francisco: "Really? I can see that Mr. Si must love you. Why doesn't he pursue you?"
Yan Mo's face turned even redder.
Si Ze clenched his fists even tighter: "Yan Mo, tell Francisco that time is running out, let him get in the car."
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