Lord, your queen is blowing up the world again

Chapter 130 Can go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen, and even warm the bed
Si Ya usually has a straight temper and is not so twisted, but that doesn't mean she is stupid.

She frowned, "But sister, why is that person me, not you?"

Si Xue's face was visibly stiff.

Si Ya continued, "Sister, I really don't like that Jiang Qi, I don't want to marry him, and you are the elder sister, the biggest person in the family is you, you shouldn't take care of my younger sister, and then take the initiative to share some responsibilities for my father ?"

Si Xue stared at Si Ya, and suddenly realized that her younger sister was quite shrewd.

After a while, her tone slowed down, "Sister, you are right, I just gave you a vaccination. After all, I don't know who Jiang Qi is willing to marry among our sisters. If the person he wants to marry is me , I would be willing to pay for this family, but if he wants to marry you, what about you? Do you want to pay for this family like me, or are you selfish and only consider yourself, not me and my father? "

When Si Ya heard this, her eyelids drooped, and she didn't speak immediately.

Si Xue felt that she had moved Si Ya by talking, and continued, "Xiaoya, we are all father's girls. After your mother gave birth to you and died, he raised us from childhood to adulthood. It's really not easy. Besides, , the illness on your body is due to him trying his best to find a kidney that suits you, and to heal you with all his efforts, so when father is in need, he must spare no effort to help him and help him solve his difficulties, understand?"

"Besides, the Jiang family is a wealthy family. If you marry into it, the Jiang family will not treat you badly. You will enjoy better treatment than the Si family."

Si Ya was still conflicted in her heart, "Sister, let me think about it carefully."

Si Xue didn't force Si Ya, and smiled gently, "All right, sister is waiting for your answer."

Si Ya nodded and said nothing more.

Si Xue said goodnight to Si Ya, and then left Si Ya's room.

As soon as she left the room, Si Xue's face darkened. Anyway, she is definitely the one who married Jiang Qi!

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The next morning.

It's exactly six o'clock.

Si Fan got up from the three-meter-wide bed, stretched his ligaments calmly, and then walked into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing, she walked slowly to the wardrobe, opened it, and matched it with today's outfit.

White shirt and black pants, eternal God.

Oh, and a black tie accessory that goes with the white shirt.

Si Fan didn't know how to tie a tie, so he just tied a knot casually and it was considered complete.

After a pause, she found two men's suits that she had randomly stuffed into the corner of the cabinet: "..."

After thinking for a moment, she closed the cabinet.

When she got up in the morning, she first ran for more than ten kilometers in the garden without panting, and then prepared to have breakfast.

In such a huge house, there is not even a servant to make her breakfast, so it seems that one needs to be hired.

Si Fan has the memory of the original owner cooking in person, so the first step is to open the refrigerator, take out the steak bought yesterday, tear open the packaging bag, then throw the steak on the cutting board and lift the knife.

boom!
Steaks were split with cutting boards.

Si Fan: "..."

Sure enough, this queen is still suitable for lying down, eating, eating and sleeping, and the life of Caimi, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea is not suitable for her.

Forget it, it’s more cost-effective to go out and buy breakfast.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Si Fan frowned, turned around and walked out.

Opening the door, under the backlight, a slender black figure came into view, his whole body seemed to be coated with a charming halo, and there seemed to be a sacred and inviolable sense of abstinence.

The man pocketed with one hand, carrying a bag in his hand, leaning against the door like this, with a lazy posture and an air of dignity and superiority.

He glanced over, his dark pupils were refracted by the light, and they were extraordinarily deep and blurred, "Morning, Miss Si."

Si Fan was slightly surprised by the man's appearance, but quickly returned to calm, "Morning."

Jun Yan's eyes fell lightly on Si Fan, her outfit today is actually similar to usual, the only difference is...

His eyes were on her loosely tied black tie at the neckline, which was loosely tied, even with the neckline open casually.

Under the outline of the light, the white and delicate collarbone reflected a seductive arc.

His Adam's apple rolled, his eyes darkened a bit.

But soon, the rippling in his heart dissipated instantly when he saw the blood-stained knife tightly held in the woman's hand.

Jun Yan felt a rare panic in his heart, "Cough, Miss Si, you..."

Si Fan lifted the knife in her hand, and explained with no change in expression, "Oh, this is a kitchen knife, it was used to cut steak just now."

Jun Yan: "..."

A false alarm, he thought...

Si Fan's eyes drooped and fell on the bag in his hand, "You are..."

The corner of Jun Yan's mouth lightly raised, "Breakfast."

Si Fan said lightly, and leaned against the door panel, "How do you know I didn't have breakfast?"

There was a little sharpness in the peach blossom eyes.

Jun Yan lowered her eyelids and stared at her intently, "I said I guessed, do you believe it?"

Si Fan tilted his head, curled his lips into a smile, and replied without much thought, "I believe."

She moved out of the way, raised her chin, and motioned for the man to come in, "Come in, I just planned to do it myself, and it just so happens that you are here, so I don't have to do it."

Jun Yan walked in with a smile on his face, "Can you make breakfast?"

Si Fan: "...Yes."

Jun Yan raised her eyebrows, "Oh, I don't know if I'm lucky enough to have Miss Si's breakfast."

Si Fan: "..." It turns out that people really can't say hello casually, and die if they are not careful.

Jun Yan called in a low voice, like smoke and mist, with a touch of sexy, "Miss Si?"

Si Fan was fascinated by hearing it for a while, and tilted his head, "Huh?"

The man stared at her deeply, "Can I borrow the kitchen? The breakfast seems to be cold."

Si Fan subconsciously said, "Go."

The moment the man really turned around and walked into the kitchen, Si Fan belatedly realized that she hadn't had time to clean up the steak and cutting board that had been split in half.

Sure enough, the next moment, a man's muffled laughter came from the kitchen.

Si Fan's eyes fell on the blood-stained knife in her hand, and he thought seriously, should she...destroy the corpse?
Forget it, for the sake of him bringing her breakfast...and being handsome, let him go.

Si Fan carried the menu into the kitchen, and saw Jun Yan throw the broken cutting board into the trash can, and then took out a spare cutting board from the locker.

The marble countertop was also cleaned by him with a rag, and it was as smooth as ever.

Si Fan walked in, put the kitchen knife back to its original place, and then glanced at the man with slanted eyebrows, "I didn't expect...Mr. Jun is quite virtuous."

Jun Yan met her lightly looking gaze, with a half-smile, "I have someone more virtuous, do you want to know?"

Si Fan let out a sigh of relief, and said slowly, "For example... Can you go to the living room, go to the kitchen, and warm the bed?"

(End of this chapter)