The waitress fell to her knees with a thud, and her knees hit the hard tiles, causing her to cry in pain.
She raised her head and saw the two men in front of her with unfriendly faces. They looked like well-trained killing machines that could attack her at any time.
"What are you...what are you doing?" the waitress asked in panic when she heard the door open behind her. When she saw the man walking in, she dared not breathe, completely shocked.
Si Minghan stood tall and slender, looking down at her. The aura he exuded turned the temperature of the entire bathroom into an ice cellar.
"How many times has the girl who came with me been here?" Si Minghan asked.
The waiter came over and asked, then lowered his head and said, "...twice."
"You remember it so clearly?"
"Because... because she is beautiful, so I was impressed." The waiter replied.
Si Minghan's dark eyes were calm, "Have you ever thought about why they chose you out of all the other waiters out there?"
The waiter didn't know either, but he was just nervous.
"Have you ever had any private contact with her?" Si Minghan asked.
The waiter lowered his head and stopped talking.
Si Minghan lost his patience and winked. The bodyguard immediately dragged the waitress into the cubicle and tried to push her face inside.
"Ah!" The smell of urine rushed straight to his head, and the waiter shouted in disgust, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"
The bodyguard brought the waiter to Si Minghan and made him kneel down.
The waiter didn't dare to tell the truth, "I...did, but I didn't do anything to her. Someone just asked me to pass on a message." He looked up, met those cold, dark eyes, and then ducked his head in fear. He continued, "Let me ask her, which are better: the fireworks in the countryside or the fireworks at the beach on Christmas Day."
The hand that was adjusting his cuffs froze, along with Si Minghan's entire body.
He was shocked, and his black eyes froze like ice in an instant.
"Who is it?"
"His last name...his last name is Si."
The cufflinks snapped and fell to the ground, then bounced a few times on the ground, each blow seeming to strike at his fragile heart, like a slow slicing of torture.
Seeing this, the bodyguard carried the waiter out and closed the bathroom door.
Si Minghan stood there, like an ice sculpture that was about to collapse at any moment.
Dibao carried him abroad and the last stop was here. According to the surveillance video, she paid too much attention to the waitress, which made him suspicious.
The surname is Si...
Why is the last name Si...
Fireworks in the countryside, fireworks on the beach at Christmas...
Beach, hotel...
51.8 billion US dollars...
Si Minghan's body moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at himself in the mirror. He looked like a devil from hell...
Dibao was sitting at the table fiddling with his phone boredly. Why did Si Minghan take so long to go to the bathroom?
Looking up, I happened to see Si Minghan walking out with steady steps.
After he sat down, I asked, "Are you okay?"
Si Minghan took a sip of the coffee in front of him, his dark eyes calm, "Do I look like something is wrong?"
"...No." Di Bao's eyes shifted slightly, noticing that Si Minghan was missing a cufflink, and he asked, "Where are your buttons?"
Si Minghan lowered his eyes and took a look, "It fell."
"It was here just now. Did it fall into the bathroom? Let me help you find it."
"Need not."
At about the same time, Di Bao and Si Minghan returned.
The children were not around, so it was just the two of them having dinner.
Dibao watched the wine being poured, his eyelids twitching, "I don't want to drink."
"Why?"
Di Bao thought, why don't you know what's going on? Now she gets nervous when I ask her to drink. I always feel like Si Minghan has other intentions.
"Just one cup." Si Minghan said.
"oh."
It's more than just a drink to make a good friend.
Dibao discovered she had a problem: she refused when she wasn't drinking, but once she started, she didn't think about it anymore. It was as if the first glass of wine and the alcohol had killed her vigilance, and she was completely carefree afterwards.
Just as she was supporting her weak head with one hand, her body suddenly became lighter and she fell into Si Minghan's arms.
Di Bao sat face to face in Si Minghan's arms, her face flushed, her watery eyes open without any defense, "You...what are you doing? I was sitting there just fine, why did I sit on you?"
Si Minghan pinched her chin, his dark eyes looking at her intently, as if to penetrate into her soul.
He didn't answer Dibao's question, but kissed him directly with his thin lips——
“Hmm…”
Si Minghan's kiss is full of aggression and possessiveness.
Alcohol made Dibao's brain dizzy and his behavior slow, and he endured his toughness weakly.
When Dibao was about to suffocate, her poor little mouth was released. She couldn't wait to absorb the fresh oxygen and lay weakly on Si Minghan's body.
Si Minghan raised her face again, his dark eyes full of storms, "Who am I?"
Di Bao was breathing rapidly, his eyes blurred, "...Si Minghan. Um, what are you doing? This is a restaurant..."
"Right here."
After eight o'clock, the six little ones came back.
The bodyguard sent the man home safely and left.
As soon as the six little ones came in, they looked for a job——
"Mom!"
"Mom, we're back!"
"Dad?"
“No one…”
"I know! They went on a date!"
"I'll go look for it in the room!" Mangzi ran to his mother's room.
After just two steps, the other five ran faster than him.
Arrived at the door and knocked -
"Mom, are you in there?"
"Damn it, did you hear that?"
I called but there was no response. I opened the door, but it was locked.
"It's very strange. If my mother doesn't speak, why is the door locked?" Xiaojun frowned and thought.
"It can be silent..." said Jingjing.
Dibao didn't dare to make a sound. She lay on her back on the bed, one hand tightly covering her lips, the other reaching towards the door and the bed, as if someone could save her. Her face was tilted up, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
"Mr. Si and Miss Di are not home. Let's go to the hall!" The maid came over and took them away.
Ji Xiao asked in confusion, "Why is the door to the room locked? We can't go in!"
"The door is only locked from the inside," said Ximei.
The maid coaxed him, "No, I saw them leave with my own eyes. Miss Di must have locked the door accidentally."
"Hmph, you're not taking us with you!" Xiao Jun.
"It's so hard to be a child!" Dongdong.
It was the middle of the night when Si Minghan finally got out of bed. Di Bao was sleeping soundly, curled up slightly, looking very weak.
Si Minghan stood at the edge of the bed, wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his rough fingertips, staring for a moment before leaving.
Xia Jie had just come down from the operating table, changed into a medical gown and walked towards the office.
As soon as I walked in, I was stunned when I saw a dark figure standing in front of the window with his back to the window. It was silent and made me suddenly nervous.
Xia Jie walked in and asked, "Mr. Si, is there anything that brings you to the hospital so late?" He didn't look like he was unwell, otherwise he would have just called.
I heard that you have been accompanying Dibao in Southeast Asia. Has he just come back?
If Dibao was feeling unwell, Si Minghan would not be so calm.
"Is Si Yuanqi dead?" Si Minghan asked, then turned around.
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