Chapter 1997 Sir, get a rose tattoo 38
"Oh, yes." Si Jin withdrew her gaze, brushed away Su Linyuan's hand, straightened her suit jacket, pushed up her glasses, and said, "She really dotes on you."
After saying that, she quickly got into the car, looking as if she was jealous.
She had to wait for Su Linyuan to catch up quickly and coax her with sweet words.
So, this extreme change of expression—from smiling and threatening to threatening—can also lead to jealousy and be considered a form of playful banter?
Xiao Yao really didn't understand the extreme tension between the two yanderes, so she propped her head up with one paw and continued to remain silent.
Anyway, based on its observations in the System Bureau, the Abyss may have other... unexpected and shady tricks up its sleeve.
It's better to remain silent.
… …
When Si Jin got home, she saw a trash can full of flower petals on the tree-lined path leading to the entrance.
Her gaze sharpened slightly as she turned to the boy in the driver's seat: "Why are there so many flowers?"
Su Linyuan smiled: "Because I don't know when you will come back, I will replace the flowers with new ones when they wither."
"What's new?"
“New one, I love you.” With that, she parked the car in the middle of the courtyard, pulled Si Jin back into the house, and pointed to the flowers covering the walls, the cake piled high with lollipops, and… the table full of delicious food.
With her ears turning red, she stammered, "I want to confess my feelings to you, but I don't know when my second uncle will leave, or when you will be discharged from the hospital, so I do this every day."
At this point, she seemed to suddenly recall Si Jin's sigh outside, and hurriedly explained, "However, the petals weren't wasted too much. To prevent them from withering, I used fake flowers later, but... this one is a real flower."
As they spoke, Su Linyuan produced a rose from who-knows-where, held it up to Si Jin, and smiled brightly.
"Sir, I like you. Please go out with me."
He held a rose in his hand, bowed his head humbly, and every move he made was a gentleman's courtesy.
Si Jin accepted the flowers, unsure of what to say for a moment.
In every world, what Xiao Yuan does, and even the way he confesses his love, is different.
But every time, it touched his heart.
After hesitating for a while, Si Jin suddenly asked, for some reason, "Didn't you laugh at Qi Qi last time, saying that all adults play the seduction game and don't confess their feelings?"
“That won’t do,” Su Linyuan said. “A formal confession should start with a bouquet of flowers and an ‘I love you’.”
"That way, it shows you're thoughtful and won't leave the other person feeling uncertain or insecure."
"Come on." He pulled Si Jin forward: "Eat cake, then have dinner, and then..."
"And then what?" Si Jin picked up where he left off, casually replying, "The wedding night?"
“Yeah.” Su Linyuan shamelessly leaned closer to him, his tongue tracing the cake from the corner of his lips, and asked, “What do you want to do today?”
Su Linyuan spoke provocatively without any reservation.
He had been hoping to see Si Jin blush and say, "Anything is fine."
But the next instant, Si Jin reached out and pressed his hand against the back of his head, and then, a forceful kiss suddenly came crashing down on him.
He was forced to fall onto the sofa, struggling to catch his breath. His vision was blurry, and he could only make out the gold eyeglass chain floating around him.
His proud uncle was doing his best to respond to his passionate love.
After a long while, he heard Si Jin lean close to his ear and make a request that was both excessive and not excessive: "Give me the initiative, okay?"
Su Linyuan frowned slightly, about to retort, when Si Jin continued, "I'll tattoo roses on your body."
"I can also wear a cheongsam that shows off the roses, just for you to see."
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