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"Get your disgusting hands off my waist!"

Yu Yuan couldn't bear to be so close to Si Qilu for a moment, her dislike for Si Qilu was obvious in her eyes, and she didn't try to hide it at all.

Si Qilu's hand on Yu Yuan's waist was also restless, and he rubbed the embroidery on the cheongsam at her waist with his fingertips, gently kneading and twisting slowly: "Come to Jincheng, what are you doing?"

Yu Yuan seemed impatient: "I'll let you hold it—ah!"

A soft voice escaped from the corner of Yu Yuan's lips unexpectedly.

The height advantage allowed Si Qilu to completely imprison Yu Yuan in his arms, and he exerted a little force on Yu Yuan's waist, so the coquettish cry was not unexpected.

Si Qilu repeated what he said just now: "What are you doing in Jincheng?"

"You don't care what I'm doing here in Jincheng!" Yu Yuan's tone was tingly, "Si Qilu, you're just a lowly door-to-door son-in-law in Yu's family, and we're just couples in name, don't worry about my itinerary."

"Inferior?" Si Qilu laughed softly, "You can really describe it."

Yu Yuan raised her lips and satirized: "What about lowly? Do you like this description? It suits you very well."

Si Qilu raised his hand to pinch Yu Yuan's chin: "Will you have nightmares at night if you marry someone as low as me?"

Yu Yuan met Si Qilu's gaze: "Yes, because I dreamed about you...well..."

Si Qilu pressed his thumb on Yu Yuan's lips, preventing her from continuing to say: "This mouth is very beautiful, but it's a pity that it doesn't sound good, how about you sew it on?"

Yu Yuan took his hand away and glared at him angrily, "Si Qilu, don't touch me."

There was a wicked smile in his eyes: "Are you angry?"

"Get your hands off..." she warned.

"Here, it's not like I haven't touched it before." His tone was light and calm.

Yu Yuan reminded him angrily: "This is the ladies' restroom, and someone will come in at any time."

"No one will come in." His tone was very firm.

Yu Yuan looked at him suspiciously.

Si Qilu: "There is a cleaning sign at the door."

Yu Yuan wanted to break free from his confinement: "You..."

"Don't move." Si Qilu warned her in turn: "Otherwise, I'm not sure, I'll do something worse to you here."

"Si Qilu, how dare you!"

Yu Yuan raised her face to look at Si Qilu, his expression was calm, while the end of her eyes was a little red.

Yu Yuan's appearance was really beautiful and bright, and she also had a pair of extraordinarily agile almond eyes. At this time, because of nervousness, shame and anger, the crow-black eyelashes trembled slightly, making her look extraordinarily charming.

She was pinched on the waist just now. Although it didn't hurt, it was very humiliating to her.

"Why don't I dare, why not just try here...?" Si Qilu's hand slowly moved down, his slender white fingertips trying to get close to the slit of the cheongsam.

Yu Yuan's body seemed to be stretched into a string: "Si Qilu, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Isn't it obvious?" His hand stayed on the edge of danger, unable to enter.

The cheongsam has neither high nor low slits.

Si Qilu's hand was there, very dangerous.

At this moment, half of Yu Yuan's body was leaning to the side, trying to avoid Si Qilu's confinement, and the cloud shoulder tassels dangled with her body movement, making Si Qilu's eyes dim slightly.

"Why are you cleaning at this time?" Two women's voices came from outside.

"It's impossible to clean at this time. Didn't the frizzy cleaner take away the sign?"

"The drama is about to start, I can't wait, go in and have a look."

"Hey, wait for me."

'Da, da, da,' the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded, and it sounded particularly crisp outside the empty and quiet bathroom.

Yu Yuan became nervous, and pushed the man in front of her: "Didn't you say no one would come in?"

"I just said it, and I didn't guarantee it." Si Qilu remained motionless, as if he didn't care what the people who came in would see.

Yu Yuan gritted her back molars and said, "You are shameless, but I have shame. Si Qilu, get up."

Si Qilu asked the first question: "Answer me, what are you doing in Jincheng?"

"You control..."

"Think about it before answering, huh?" There was a blatant threat in his voice.

'Da da da,'

The sound of high heels was getting closer and closer, and Yu Yuan raised her voice with worry, she glared at Si Qilu who was threatening her:
"Come and meet someone."

……

After a while.

Two women stood in front of the mirror at the vanity and fixed their hair.

"Let me just say that the cleaners didn't take away the signboard. There was no one inside."

Another woman whispered, "There's movement over there."

"Isn't it?" The woman said with a gossip on her face, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard it, and it looks like...a man and a woman!"

"No wonder there is a notice board at the door. You can go to the second floor, but you can't afford a room?"

"Hush, maybe people just like this kind of excitement."

The gossip of the two women became farther and farther away.

Until it disappears into the bathroom.

But at the moment, inside the door, Si Qilu turned Yu Yuan's arms against the door panel with her arms cut.This posture was extremely embarrassing to Yu Yuan, even though her body was soft enough, she couldn't move at all.

"It's awkward."

Si Qilu's low and deep voice came from beside his ears, which seemed to be mixed with some kind of forbearance.

Yu Yuan was both ashamed and uncomfortable: "Let me turn around."

Si Qilu: "It's quite a request."

Yu Yuan bit the corner of her lips: "Si Qilu, don't go too far."

Si Qilu laughed softly: "You haven't told me yet, who are you coming to see in Jincheng?"

"You can't control it." She was stubborn.

Si Qilu dealt with her unhurriedly: "Who are you seeing?"

Yu Yuan fell silent.

Si Qilu slowly moved closer to her, and said in a deep voice, "When will you return my son to me?"

This is the sentence again.

Yu Yuan snorted softly: "If you are not awake, go out now, I will fetch water in front of the sink to wake you up?"

Si Qilu: "It's been a year, how long are you going to keep it a secret?"

Yu Yuan: "Let me turn around."

Si Qilu let go of his hand and asked Yu Yuan to turn around.

Facing each other, Yu Yuan couldn't see through the depth in Si Qilu's eyes.

Yu Yuan looked at him directly: "I've told you many times, I never gave birth to a son for you, if I didn't have one, I didn't, if you want a son, you just go and have someone else, I don't mind a little green on my hair. Also, hypochondria is a disease that can be cured, I am willing to provide you with a doctor, it is because you do not want to admit that you are sick."

Si Qilu's fingertips moved down slowly, staying at the position below Yu Yuan's lower abdomen: "Then how do you explain the scar here?"

Yu Yuan replied without changing her face: "When I was young, I played with knives and accidentally scratched my stomach."

Si Qilu chuckled: "You treat me like a three-year-old child, so it's easy to lie, right?"

"Your thinking is really backward. Children nowadays are so eccentric, and they are not easy to deceive." Yu Yuan held Si Qilu's hand under her belly.

Si Qilu tilted his body slightly: "Then I can understand that you are lying to me, but I don't believe it."

Yu Yuan pushed him away: "You have given birth to a good skin, as long as you are willing to go out and clearly mark the price, some women are willing to come and give birth to you."

Si Qilu grabbed her wrist: "No, I only want the one you gave birth to."