"I want to wear my own clothes!" Dibao refused.
Si Minghan didn't continue the question, but said lovingly, "Eat first, I'll ask someone to get it."
"I'll go downstairs and eat by myself."
"Bao." Si Minghan's eyes turned into a silent threat.
As soon as Di Bao saw the food on the plate, she knew that it was enough for two people, and Si Minghan wanted to eat with her.
Di Bao knew that if she didn't listen to Si Minghan now, it would take even longer for her to leave Hanyuan.
Besides, does he think that she can be controlled by him like this?
It's not like she has lost her memory, so she can do whatever she wants without any prejudice!
Di Bao took a deep breath, calmed himself, turned and entered Si Minghan's room.
Yes, not the room where she lives.
It was exactly what he wanted, and it also made him realize that no matter how much he cooperated with him, he would never change his mind.
Dibao went to the bathroom to wash up, and his toothbrush and other things were already prepared.
Dibao looked at himself in the mirror and thought, an indifferent heart is as strong as an iron wall!
After washing up, he sat down at the small dining table in the living room and ate face to face with Si Minghan.
I was halfway through my meal when there was a knock on the door and the maid came in panic.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Si, Miss Di's skirt was... torn by me while washing." The maid said fearfully, lowering her head.
Dibao was stunned. What?
"Is this your first day doing laundry?" Si Minghan's face turned cold.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Si, I... I didn't mean it..." The maid's voice trembled.
"Where is it broken?" Dibao asked.
"Chest...chest." The maid replied.
Dibao thought, can this still be worn?
"Let me see it." said Dibao.
The maid came over with the torn skirt.
Dibao discovered that the torn part of her dress was from the collar to the chest. Furthermore, her dress was made of silk and couldn't be mended. She had no choice but to discard it.
In this case, she can only wear the clothes that Si Minghan prepared for her?
"You don't need to collect your salary this month!" Si Minghan's eyes were cold.
"Yes..." The maid didn't dare to complain.
Di Bao looked at the maid, then at Si Minghan, "Are you guys acting?"
Si Minghan then changed his statement, "I received my salary and left Hanyuan."
The maid's face turned pale, "Mr. Si, I will never make the same mistake again..."
"Get out." Si Ming said coldly.
The maid didn't dare to speak anymore and was about to turn around with tears in her eyes.
Dibao couldn't bear it, "Forget it, it's just a skirt. You don't have to threaten to fire me." Although the skirt she wore was worth much more than a maid's monthly salary, she had countless skirts and there was no need to let the maid lose her job.
Si Minghan's eyes were deep and unfathomable, and the girl he loved was kind.
"Thank you, Miss Di! Thank you!" The maid was grateful and went downstairs holding the torn skirt.
Si Minghan asked, "I'm not acting, am I?"
Dibao didn't say anything, you know best whether he is acting or not.
But don’t think you’ve achieved your goal yet!
"I'll go back in these pajamas."
"No."
"It's not like I haven't worn it before." Dibao wore pajamas back to the apartment the last time.
If you take a car directly to the apartment here, who can see it?
So what if someone saw her? Her pajamas weren't that revealing.
"It seems I'll have to change the style of your clothes in the future." Si Minghan said, so that you don't have to run around wearing them.
Dibao frowned and glared at him.
"Are you taking the child to see his grandfather today?" Si Minghan asked.
Dibao paused chewing.
"He said he wanted to see you. He didn't see you before because you haven't recovered your memory. If you don't want to, we can go another time."
Dibao himself wants to meet Commander Shanye, so since he mentioned it, he might as well go there directly!
"Then let's do it today!"
However, after breakfast, Dibao still insisted on leaving Hanyuan.
Some things cannot be changed. Just like drinking wine, once you take the first sip, you will have countless sips!
"I'll take you to see the house." Si Minghan said.
Dibao said nothing.
Anyway, even if she said she would go by herself, Si Minghan would not agree and would definitely follow her in a domineering manner.
The luxurious villa is built on the top floor, overlooking the most beautiful scenery in the city.
I heard that even if you have money you may not be able to buy the top floor here.
Dibao probably knew the connection, but she tried to ignore it.
She didn't believe that Si Minghan had no involvement in this.
The renovation is complete, and the interior is fully furnished. Extreme luxury is what shows off the power and nobility of the penthouse.
Dibao stood in front of the glass wall and looked outside, thinking, "That's why everyone wants to make more money so they can climb higher..."
"It's more beautiful at night." Si Minghan stood behind her, his eyes fixed on her fair neck, his dark eyes knowing deeply.
Dibao naturally believed it.
To be honest, if it weren't for this child, she wouldn't want to move out of Aunt Qiu's apartment if seven children occasionally had to live together.
But even though she has moved out now, she still visits the apartment from time to time.
"Don't even think about living here." Dibao warned him.
"Baby, what are you worried about?" Si Minghan asked, his voice as low as a hoarse voice irritating people's nerves.
"I'm not worried about anything, I just don't want to live with you." After saying this, Dibao walked past him, went to the living room, sat down on the sofa, picked up the remote control next to him and turned on the TV.
It's a whole wall projection screen.
When there were two of them here, she would always find some other noises to make, and then naturally order them to leave.
However, the order to expel them had not yet been implemented. When the TV was turned on, a news item was playing about Si Minghan who had 'resurrected from the dead'.
It is said that Si Minghan did not die after being seriously injured. He went abroad to seek treatment from a miracle doctor and has now returned in good health.
Dibao took out his mobile phone to check, and all the news on his phone were about it, and it was on the hot search list.
Most of the comments are——
"It's better to have money!"
"As expected of the most powerful king in Kyoto, he can even resist death!"
"It seems that things in Kyoto won't change for a while!"
"There will definitely not be another king as handsome and powerful as this in the next hundred years!"
“???” This was Dibao’s reaction after seeing this comment.
Why didn’t you say within a thousand years?
Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?
Si Minghan truly had control over everything. He could influence public opinion in whatever direction he wanted.
Playing tactics is no problem.
A glass of freshly squeezed fish juice and dessert were placed in front of her. Dibao was slightly stunned. She thought this place was just for display, not for such delicious food...
"Are you sure that I will stay here today?" Di Bao felt a little dissatisfied.
"The house is ready, and you have a reason to live here." Si Minghan poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down next to her.
The aroma of coffee overshadows the fresh aroma of juice.
Dibao glanced at him sideways. Why did this guy have to sit next to her when there was no place for him to sit?
"Did you get drunk after drinking coffee?" Dibao asked.
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