Chapter 93

"Take my hand."

Si Jingchen took a step, looked at Ai Qingshen, and said coldly.

"..."

"You don't want your father to know that you are doing well in Si's house?" Seeing that she was unmoved, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "Or do you think that you were abused in Si's house? Are you not happy? "

The corner of Ai Qingshen's mouth twitched violently a few times, her helpless mentality towards Si Jingchen was beyond words.

Are you happy?
She was not happy, and this marriage was not what she wanted.

Being abused?
It seemed that in Si's house, he was the only one who abused her. The abuse last night was enough for her to remember for a lifetime.

He actually had the nerve to say this.

But these thoughts, Ai Qingshen can only mutter in her heart a few times, here, she doesn't want her father to worry about her.

Although her father probably didn't care at all, she still wanted to maintain this family relationship.

Ai Qing pursed her lips deeply, and finally stretched out her hand. Countless people in her heart held Si Jingchen's arm unwillingly. With a smile on her face, she looked at Ai Dongling and said, "Father! Let's go."

"Okay, let's go, we're chatting inside, it's too cold outside."

Ai Dongling smiled happily, but after Ai Qingshen and Si Jingchen turned around, the smile on his face also disappeared.

From the looks of it, that bitch Ai Qingshen is doing well in Si's house, no, he must find a way to get his own daughter to marry Si Jingchen.

Whether it's Shiyun or Qingqing, as long as Ai Qingshen doesn't take the position of the young wife of the Si family, it's fine.

Of course, it would be best for his beloved, most beautiful, and smartest Shi Yun to marry Si Jingchen, that little girl Qingqing, who is still too tender.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he still tried his best to match Shi Yun and Si Jingchen.

Ai Dongling thought in his heart that even Ai Qingqing, who was 17 years old and not yet 18 years old, was included in the plan. A tiger's poison does not eat its children. It is really sad for children to have such a father.

Ai Shiyun saw Ai Qing smiling deeply and holding Si Jingchen's hand with a flattering expression on her face, her pure eyes just now showed viciousness.

"Bitch!"

She cursed in her heart, clenched her hands into fists, "Bitch! Don't be too happy, Si Jingchen can only be my Ai Shiyun's man, one day I will let him bow down under my pomegranate skirt, You kicked it hard."

After returning to the villa, Si Jingchen sat on the sofa and went straight to the point, "Dong Ai, this is the gift for returning home." He directly took out a check and threw it to Ai Dongling.

Ai Dongling picked it up and looked at it. After counting the zeros on it, he was terrified, but more happy.

A full billion, oh my god, Si Jingchen deserves to be so generous.

Ai Qingshen didn't know that Si Jingchen had prepared a check, let alone a check worth a total of one billion, but she was no longer blind, and when she saw that check, her heart suddenly stopped.

what is this?
Did you really sell her as an item, or did you buy her?
"Boss Si is really polite, my wife! I asked you to take out my treasured Longjing tea and brew it. Have the servants brewed it yet?"

Ai Dongling laughed until his eyes turned into crescent moons, and he couldn't even close his mouth from ear to ear.

"It's soaked."

Li Yingcan's voice came from the tea house.

"Hurry up and bring it out after brewing." Ai Dongling reprimanded with some displeasure, then looked at Si Jingchen and said with a smile: "Boss Si! Wait a moment, I'll go in and pour tea."

(End of this chapter)

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