Si Muyan's brain short-circuited and her voice stuttered instantly: "Sit, sit firmly?"
The next second, Si Muyan hugged her chest with her hands, looking alert: Is he trying to knock her down?
Seeing her amusing reaction, Huo Si remained calm and replied, "Well, marriage is not an agreement."
Si Muyan's pupils widened in disbelief.
"The Huo family motto is: no divorce, be faithful to one's spouse. No separation in life, only separation in death." Huo Si said the family motto calmly.
Si Muyan's head was buzzing and her heart was beating faster.
His words made her heart beat faster.
"Then, sir, will you hate me? If you meet a girl you like in the future." Si Muyan said in a low voice.
From childhood to adulthood, she has always been the one who is disliked.
Although she has long been accustomed to it, she still hopes that someone can treat her well.
"No." Huo Si answered without hesitation, "I have no feelings for love."
Thinking about how he had been reading Buddhist scriptures, playing with Buddhist beads, and even reciting Buddhist scriptures so well, Si Muyan suddenly realized: it turned out that he was a monk and needed a permanent wife to take care of the family.
Seeing her distracted, Huo Si thought she was unhappy and added, "Marriage was an accident, divorce doesn't exist. Huo Si's wife is only Si Muyan."
Looking into his eyes, their eyes met, Si Muyan could feel that he was not lying.
Si Muyan lacked love since childhood, and Huo Si not only saved her many times, but also gave her warmth she had never felt before.
Since I am unable to repay him, I will pledge myself to him and help him deal with his family.
Thinking of this, Si Muyan raised her head, her soft voice filled with determination: "Yes. Mr. is my husband, not the kind of agreement."
Seeing her agree, Huo Si's heart rippled slightly. He lifted his leg and walked towards her. Standing in front of her, he pinched her soft cheek and said, "Don't call me Mr. Huo anymore."
This name always sounds strange.
"Then what should my name be?" Si Muyan asked curiously.
"what ever."
Si Muyan's delicate cheeks were pinched by him, as if stained with rouge, and she said shyly: "Then, I will call you Brother Si."
She was shy and they had only known each other for a short time, so she felt embarrassed to call him husband.
Fourth Brother... Fourth Brother...
"Okay." Huo Si's eyes moved slightly.
"Brother Si~" Si Muyan called softly.
The soft voice, with a hint of coquettishness, made Huo Si feel warm inside.
For the first time, he felt that his perfunctory name was quite nice.
The two were finally no longer a couple by agreement, and even their breakfast seemed particularly delicious.
After breakfast, Huo Si took her to class.
In the back seat, the two sat side by side. Huo Si closed his eyes, his thumbs twirling his Buddhist beads.
Si Muyan glanced at him secretly, and his angular profile was very handsome.
Suddenly, the driver made an emergency turn.
"Ouch." Si Muyan's body was unstable and she fell directly towards Huo Si, falling on his legs, face down.
The next second, Huo Si's back stiffened and his upper body straightened instantly.
Si Muyan was lying on top of him, her hot breath passing through his not-so-thick trousers and spraying directly down.
Hot, scalding...
Si Muyan was startled by the bulge on her chest. She supported his thigh with her slender palm and pinched his thigh with force.
Huo Si's breathing suddenly became disordered, and he saw movement in his pants.
"Cough, cough, are you okay?" Huo Si coughed twice to cover up the abnormal changes in his body.
Si Muyan's cheeks were burning hot. She immediately turned her eyes away and looked out the window, fanning herself with her hands: "It's hot, a little hot."
"Yeah." Huo Si pulled his pants awkwardly, feeling panicked inside: She didn't see it, right?
Si Muyan opened her mouth slightly to breathe, and then tried to diffuse the awkward atmosphere in the car: "Brother Si, do you like Buddhist beads?"
"Not bad." Huo Si had already returned to his abstinent and calm appearance.
Seeing his fingers twirling the Buddhist beads nimbly, Si Muyan tapped her lips with a finger, her eyes flashing with anticipation: "Can I touch it?"
Hmm? Seeing the expectation on her face, Huo Si didn't refuse.
Seeing this, Si Muyan slowly stretched out her hand and placed her index finger on the Buddhist beads. Her fingertips touched the beads, and they felt silky smooth.
Si Muyan found it interesting as her index finger touched the Buddhist beads again and again.
She was playing with her Buddhist beads, but she didn't know that his gaze was always on her face.
Buddhist beads are meant for spiritual practice. If a man's Buddhist beads are touched by a member of the opposite sex, he will be contaminated by lust and unable to break away from worldly desires.
When the car arrived outside Z University, Si Muyan withdrew her hand and held it to her heart: "Brother Si, I'm going in now. Be careful on the road."
"Um."
Si Muyan looked at him, wanting to say something but stopping herself, and finally got out of the car with a red face.
Seeing that the car still didn't move, she knew that he was waiting for her to enter the school gate.
Si Muyan lowered her head and smiled sweetly, her long hair cascading forward like a waterfall. As she raised her head, her long black hair set off her creamy skin. Turning around, Si Muyan walked in with graceful steps.
Not far away, Si Tong looked at Si Muyan's back with jealousy, then looked at the moving luxury car, feeling so angry that his teeth were itching.
"A rich man who would marry that sickly girl must be old, ugly, and widowed. Otherwise, no wealthy family would want her."
Si Tong said angrily. She absolutely did not believe that Si Muyan could marry a good partner.
Thinking that today was the day she would marry Yang Cheng, Si Tong felt unwilling.
That scumbag was not worthy of her, only a man like Huo Si was worthy, so she ran away. She believed that her parents would not really make things difficult for her.
Thinking of this, Si Tong walked towards the school.
Si Muyan attended class seriously the entire morning. After class, she went to find Xia Anran, and the two of them prepared to go out for dinner together.
The two of them held hands and before they walked out of the school gate, they heard shouting and screaming coming from not far away.
"Come on, follow me back."
"I'm not going back. I don't want to be engaged to that kind of person."
Si Muyan was not unfamiliar with this voice.
Pushing through the crowd, they saw Si Tong's makeup smudged from crying. Si Nan was grabbing her arm, trying to drag her away, while Zhao Wei was trying to dissuade her.
"Dad, I really don't want to get married. Yang Cheng has a serious disease. If I marry him, my life will be ruined." Si Tong kept moving backwards, crying and shouting.
Si Nan was annoyed: "If you didn't want to get married, why did you agree in the first place? Si Tong, we raised you for twenty years, is this how you repay us?"
"Dad, I really can't get married. The company just encountered a crisis. How can you exchange my happiness for it?"
Before he finished speaking, Si Nan slapped Si Tong in the face: "That's not what you said when you asked us to force Mu Yan to marry Yang Cheng. If you don't get engaged today, get out of the Si family."
"Si Nan, why did you hit my daughter?" Zhao Wei was anxious and always defended Si Tong.
Si Muyan watched coldly, quietly enjoying the fun. Seeing Si Tong hurting others and herself, she felt extremely relieved.
Suddenly, Si Tong pointed at Si Muyan and said, "Mom and Dad, her husband is rich, so you can let her get the money."
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