Chapter 7: Charm him

Master Si glanced at Si Moyan, who had a frosty face.

You can't tell that he is such an iceberg grandson, he actually has a lot of fun in private.

As expected of them, the Si family!

Si Youyou's cheeks were flushed. How could she listen to such an adult topic?

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

Si Moyan arranged for a driver to come and pick up Si Youyou.

Wen Yan followed Mr. Si to the hospital.

She pointed to her chin and looked out the window.

[Should I remind my husband that there is something wrong with taking medicine? ]

[Forget it, it doesn't matter to me whether the old man lives or dies. I just need to work hard to tease Si Bingshan and get 100 favorability points. ]

[I went to get my hair done in the afternoon and went to the snack street to eat something delicious. ]

[Malatang, potato noodles, fried squid, taro milk greens, 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 take care of other things.

Wen Yan blinked her seductive fox eyes, gently pulled the man's sleeve with her slender white fingers, and shook her head coquettishly, "Honey, I'm going to get my hair done and go shopping later. Don't you want to give me a black card?"

In the domineering boss novels, don’t the domineering bosses always give their girlfriends a black card?

Although she is not a woman, she is the wife of a wealthy family!

Si Moyan shook off her hand that was pulling at his sleeve and said coldly, "You are not worthy!"

Wen Yan was so angry that smoke almost came out of her head.

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

[Ahahahaha, 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!"

Mr. Si waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, okay, let's not talk about it later. Do you think your wife has schizophrenia?"

She is said to be schizophrenic. She said Si Jingyi was in a car accident and Song Feier was worried about something. She was right!

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

Master Si thought of what she said in her heart, that there was something wrong with the medicine he took, and his brows furrowed, "Boss, do you think there is really something wrong with my medicine? Will I really have my oxygen tube removed and be covered with a pillow after I die?"

"I worked so hard to start a business and raise my children and grandchildren. What sin did I commit to deserve such a fate? Wasn't it just that I was a little unfaithful when I was young and married several wives? How many honest men are there in this world? Except for those who are hung up on the wall!"

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

Master Si nodded. "No matter what, you are Grandpa's most trusted grandson. You must take care of yourself and don't die before Grandpa."

Si Moyan, "..."

…

By the time Wen Yan had done her hair and finished her meal, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

She was sleepy and yawned a lot.

She took a taxi back to Si's house.

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

Coincidentally, the bathroom door was opened, and a tall figure half-length in the light came into her sight.

Simoyan just came out of the shower.

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

The short black hair dripped with small drops of water, sliding down along the angular contours and falling onto the strong and sturdy chest.

Wen Yan's gaze lingered on his eight-pack abs that were like a wall. He must have worked out regularly, as his muscles were thin but powerful, neither weak nor tangled and frightening like those of a fitness coach. His muscles were well-proportioned and beautiful, just the right thickness.

The mermaid line extends along the waist and abdomen, which is extremely sexy.

【Wow, there are benefits as soon as I come back! 】

[He is really pleasing to the eyes, strong and healthy, and full of vigor. He has never touched a woman before, so he must have been holding back for a long time! ]

Si Moyan was originally drying his hair. When he heard Wen Yan's thoughts, he looked towards the door with a stern expression.

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 charming and feminine charm.

Her eyes were filled with spring water, like autumn waves, and when she curved her red lips, she was full of charm and alluring.

Wen Yanxiao had her afro curled into waves and dyed her black hair raspberry red. The new hairstyle made her face look even brighter, more delicate, and more charming.

"Honey, you have such a great body!"

[Hehe, it would be even nicer if he changed into grey sports pants! ]

[No wonder Song Qingyu covets his body. With long arms and legs, he looks like a monster everywhere. Who wouldn't drool?]

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

The chest and abdominal muscles were completely covered.

Wen Yan pouted her red lips, "Hubby, you are really stingy. We are husband and wife, what can't we see? If you want to see me, I will not cover anything, okay!"

Si Moyan had never seen a woman with such a shamelessness as thick as a city wall.

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

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

She walked towards him, and just when her slender fingers were about to touch his shoulders, he took a big step back.

It's like avoiding a flood or a beast.

Wen Yan, "..."

[Shit! Is he gay? A beautiful woman seduces him, but he remains indifferent? ]

[Dabai, show me if he likes men. If he does, I will start dressing as a man tomorrow! ]

Dabai: [Su, he doesn't like men, it's just that the things you did in this body disgusted him. He still has a lot of misunderstandings about you. You still need to work harder! ]

[So how low has his dislike for me dropped now? ]

[Still 78, don't be sad, at least it won't rise any more. ]

Wen Yan was so angry that her blood pressure soared.

You really are a comforting person!

[Until his dislike value drops to 50, there is no need to report to me! ]

So angry.

Why does the hate value increase by dozens of times, but decreases by one point at a time?

Wen Yan was not in the mood to pursue Si Moyan tonight. She was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower when she happened to hear Si Mo answering the phone.

"For the E30 project, please email me a copy of the tender once it is ready."

[E30 project? This name sounds familiar. Oh, I remember now. After Si Motou became useless due to blood congestion, he wanted to focus on his work. However, his most important project, E30, went wrong and he lost billions in one fell swoop.]

[The other branches and male members of the Si family had been eyeing him covetously. After he made such a big mistake, they all blamed him and forced him to resign. Although he later turned the situation around with other projects, he still suffered a loss.]

[This bastard is ignoring me and says he has no interest in me. Should I tell him about this? ]

Si Moyan, who was walking out while answering the phone, suddenly froze with his tall body.