Hearing the old man's words, Si Ze looked at Yan Mo's arms and said distressedly: "Wife, are your hands tired? I'll massage you when we get back to the room later."
"Ahem." Old Master Si coughed lightly and reminded with a red face: "Stinky boy, grandpa is still here!"
Yan Mo's cheeks instantly turned red, and he smiled awkwardly at the old man in front of him: "Grandpa, I made you laugh."
After saying that, he reached out and secretly pinched Si Ze's waist without even considering the occasion or whether there were any outsiders present. He was really about to lose face.
Si Ze's expression remained unchanged. He calmly reached out and wrapped his hand around his waist, kneading it gently. In fact, her little strength didn't really hurt a man like him who had been in the army for many years and had thick skin and flesh. It was just a little numb, but it could make him have that kind of reaction, which was why he grabbed her.
"Momo, this child is quite straightforward, so you should be more tolerant of him." The old man said with a smile.
He saw the actions of the young couple and smiled even more happily. As long as the couple had a good relationship, he would not have to worry about it anymore. However, the things he prepared specially for the young couple today, he had to shamelessly ask his old comrade to help him get the recipe, and he couldn't let them go to waste.
Thinking of this, he gave a look to his old friend Lao Guan beside him.
"Young Master, you haven't eaten yet! The Master has already prepared dinner for you." Old Guan walked forward with a smile and stretched out his hand to lead Yan Mo and Si Ze to the restaurant.
Yan Mo and Si Ze looked at each other, and the couple shook their heads in tacit understanding and said in unison:
"No, we've already eaten."
The last dinner left a trauma on the young couple, especially Yan Mo. She still felt pain in her waist when she thought about it now. She didn't know what kind of soup the old man gave Si Ze to drink or what he added to it. That night, Si Ze was completely different from his usual gentle appearance. He was not a human at all. He was like a wild beast who only knew how to ask for endless things. Si Ze like that made her scared.
Otherwise, she would not have asked Si Ze to either go back to Harborside or go to Regal before deciding to come to the old house, just to avoid the old man preparing those messy tonics for her and Si Ze.
Sure enough, her premonition was right. Looking at the situation, she thought it would be difficult to speak up, so she asked Uncle Guan to come. However, the old man still underestimated her. Si Ze had promised her that he would not drink that stuff, and she would not be fooled into going to the kitchen. If she didn't go to the kitchen, what could the old man do to them?
"Uncle Guan, I have a bad stomach and can't eat midnight snacks." Yan Mo explained with a smile. She and Si Ze refused too decisively, and it would be difficult to convince others without finding some reasons.
Lao Guan nodded in understanding and turned his gaze to Si Ze: "Then go and have something to eat, young master! You used to have the habit of eating some midnight snacks every day."
The current prosperity of Zhenghong Group is the result of the hard work of generations. Every generation of the Si family's helmsmen would basically be busy until late at night before taking a break, which is why they have midnight snacks. This is especially true for Si Ze. He did not take over Zhenghong right after graduation, so he was naturally more tired than his father and grandfather, and stayed up later, which is why he developed the habit of midnight snacks.
It was only in recent times that he had to deal with his lifelong affairs, so he assigned the tasks at hand to the boy from the Xun family, and he seemed to be more relaxed. Old Guan knew these affairs of the Si family better than anyone else, otherwise he would be the only one who could stay by Old Man Si's side for so many years.
Hearing Uncle Guan say that Si Ze had the habit of eating midnight snacks, Yan Mo looked at him in surprise. It seemed that he had never mentioned it in front of her. She always thought that he was the kind of person who could eat or not eat. It turned out that he had always been accommodating her. Yan Mo felt a little touched again.
"Young Master, the master has prepared your favorite dishes, please go and have some!"
Although she was touched, Yan Mo was not stupid enough to agree to let Si Ze drink the soup. She immediately stepped forward, blocking Lao Guan's sight, and said with an awkward smile:
"Uncle Guan, he's not hungry. We just finished eating at the hotel. He really doesn't need it, hehe..."
Si Ze raised an eyebrow. Wasn't he hungry? No, he was hungry, but if she could fill his stomach, that was acceptable.
Thinking of this, he exerted force on his hands and squeezed her palm silently. Yan Mo immediately rubbed the back of his hand with his fingertips, as if to comfort her.
The smile on his lips became even more intense, and he couldn't wait to say, "Uncle Guan, there's no need for midnight snack. You can go eat something with grandpa! We'll go back to the room first."
Old Guan glanced at Mr. Si, who nodded and waved to the servant who was walking in with the medicine. Then, he took the bowl from the servant's hand, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Yan Mo could never have imagined that Mr. Si would be so arrogant. If he couldn't do it secretly, he would just do it openly. What should she do now? She looked at Si Ze.
Si Ze touched her head and gave her a relieved expression. He walked up to Old Man Si and said something. Old Man Si successfully let them go without him having to drink the tonic. He even urged them to go back to their room quickly. He was ecstatic and left with Lao Guan and the servants. Before leaving, the old man turned around and looked at her from time to time, and his eyes made Yan Mo feel creepy.
On the way back to the room, Yan Mo became more and more curious:
"What did you tell Grandpa?"
"Guess." Si Ze raised his lips to a devilish smile and put his hands on her waist again: "If you guess right, I'll tell you."
"Nonsense." Yan Mo slapped his hand away and said unhappily, "If I could guess, I still need you to tell me."
Si Ze was not angry. He reached out, opened the door and walked in.
Yan Mo had lived in this room once before, so he was not afraid at all. He followed him in naturally, chasing after him and said coquettishly:
"Si Ze, just tell me!"
However, when he saw Si Ze walking towards the bed, Yan Mo immediately stopped.
Si Ze turned his head and looked at her behind him: "Why don't you follow me?" After saying that, he walked to the clothes rack, took off his coat, untied his tie, and then sat down on the chair beside the bed. He hooked his finger at Yan Mo and ordered: "Come here."
Seeing such a domineering Si Ze, Yan Mo retreated a little.
But thinking of everything he had done for her, Yan Mo moved in front of him with small steps, and said tremblingly and fearfully:
"Don't move, I'll do it myself." After saying that, with trembling hands, she went to unbutton Si Ze's shirt opposite her.
Si Ze raised his eyebrows, but was very obedient and didn't move, allowing her to unbutton his shirt, revealing his attractive eight-pack abs.
After finally taking off his shirt, Yan Mo was troubled when she saw his belt. She spent a lot of effort but couldn't untie it. She didn't know whether it was out of anxiety or shyness, but beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead.
Suddenly, Si Ze grabbed her hands, wrapped them around hers, and began to teach her how to untie the knot.
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