Mr.President, don't be too bad

"Why don't you take a bath and wait for me to wash you?"

Si Mo's low voice came to the back, followed by a warm smell sprayed on Xia Yi's neck in the evening.

Xia Yi rushed into the bathroom at a speed of 100 meters.

When I opened the shower, I flushed the summer night for a long time, and the heat on my cheeks gradually subsided.

"If you don't come out in a minute, you won't want to sleep tonight!" Sima's cold and intolerant voice came from outside the door.

Xia Yi was startled by a stagger in the evening. She quickly wiped her body, put on her pajamas and went out.

There was a small light in the empty bedroom, and Si Mo's handsome face was half hidden and half obvious in the shadow.

"Come here!" Si Mo spits out two words coldly.

Xia Yiwan bit her lip, walked over, sat by the bed and dawdled, just didn't want to go to bed.

Si Mo glanced at her: "do you like being strong, or do you don't want to see your grandmother again?"

You like being strong!

Scum!

Pervert!

I knew to threaten her with Grandma!

Xia Yiwan scolded and climbed into bed.

She wanted to kick the man in front of her to the ground and beat him hard, but she couldn't.

The power of sning international, let alone her, even if Gu Chen comes back, I'm afraid there's nothing he can do.

The little lamp went out, and Sima reached out and took her into his arms, but there was no further action.

Xia Yiwan immediately calmed down and slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, when Xia Yiwan opened her eyes, it was already daybreak, and she was the only one in the spacious double bed.

Xia Yi stretched herself in the evening, got up, washed and went downstairs.

These days, Si Mo was very calm and didn't touch her. She slept well and didn't even have a bad dream.

At breakfast, Xia Yi knew that Si Mo had returned to his old house.

It doesn't matter where Si Mo goes. As long as he doesn't appear in front of her, Xia Yi is very satisfied.

Near noon, Yan Xiao called: "if you're busy, I'll go to your aunt's house to find you."

"It's all right. I'll come out." Xia Yi hurried in the evening.

If Yan Xiao knew that she lived with Si Mo, wouldn't it be fried?

After making an appointment, Xia Yiwan tells the housekeeper that she wants to go out, but the housekeeper asks her to call Si mo.

Xia Yiwan had no choice but to call Si mo.

"Hello." Sima's low voice came with a trace of surprise.

"I'm going out." Xia Yiwan said bluntly.

"Why?" Asked Simo.

"To meet a friend."

On the other side of the phone: "man?"

Xia Yiwan molar: "female“

"Name."

"Yan Xiao." Xia Yiwan replied with restraint of the impulse to drop the phone.

She didn't like Sima asking these questions. The more he knew, the less secure she was.

"Call the housekeeper." Simo seemed satisfied with her answer.

Xia Yiwan gave the phone to the housekeeper, who nodded.

After a few minutes, the housekeeper came over with a huge box: "old clock is not in. Sir, let you drive by yourself. These are the keys. See what car you want to drive."

Inside the box, there are rows of neatly placed car keys. Xia Yiwan only knows a few of the signs on them.

Aston Martin, Ferrari, Porsche, Mercedes Benz

"...." Xia Yiwan was deeply stimulated.

After three years in the entertainment industry, she still has a driver's license and no car.

And Simo has so many luxury cars alone?

The housekeeper looked at her and said, "Miss, which do you want to drive?"

"Forget it, I'd better go out and take a taxi myself." Xia Yiwan turns around and wants to go.