Mr.President, don't be too bad

Xia Yiwan hurriedly took another chopstick and put okra into the Si Mo bowl: "well, you eat more."

When he said this, Xia Yi felt his face burning late.

Looking at the dishes in his bowl, Si Mo was stunned, and then his dark eyes fell on Xia Yiwan's face.

"I haven't eaten yet. The chopsticks are clean." Xia Yiwan thought the other party disliked him and hurriedly explained.

Sima Ding looked at her for a long time, then lowered his eyes and ate the dishes she had caught.

Xia Yiwan saw this and brought some dishes to Si Mo, so he ate it himself.

At the end of dinner, Si Mo ate two dishes and one soup.

Seeing Si Mo go upstairs, Xia Yi hurried up.

"I'll go to the study. Don't bother me if you have nothing." Smoothie.

Xia Yiwan bit her lip and turned into the bedroom.

After taking a bath and drying his hair, Xia Yiwan read a book on his mobile phone for more than an hour. Si Mo entered the bedroom slowly.

Xia Yiwan hurried to sit up from bed, but Si Mo went into the bathroom again until she was sleepy, and suddenly felt a sharp line of sight fixed on her face.

Xia Yiwan was cold all over and immediately opened his eyes. He saw Si Mo standing in front of her, with a smell of smoke.

"You're waiting for me." Si Mo uses declarative sentences.

Xia Yiwan immediately stopped dozing off, "that, I..."

"What's up?" Si Mo interrupted her impatiently.

He knew what she wanted to say, but he didn't want to hear it, so he hid from her, but when he saw her sleepy and persistent, he couldn't help being soft hearted.

"I want to, I want to see my grandmother." Xia Yiwan stood up and said nervously.

Sima's eyebrows moved and looked at her without talking.

"You know, my grandmother is old. I don't know when to... I want to spend more time with her when I'm free."

After finishing all the words in his heart, Xia Yiwan looked up at Si mo.

He is not happy at first sight today. Will she annoy him by saying this?

Si Mo's eyes were dark and deep. He looked at her like that and didn't say a word.

"I just want to see her. As long as she's good, I'll listen to you." Xia Yiwan felt a little blocked when she said it.

"OK." Smoothie.

Xia Yiwan blinked and looked at him in surprise.

He agreed so easily?

Didn't she worry for nothing this afternoon?

Just thinking, her face pasted on Sima's chest.

Si Mo's arm tightly wrapped around her back and pressed her hard into his arms, as if he wanted to let her melt into his own bone and blood.

Xia Yiwan couldn't breathe when he hugged him. He couldn't help but say, "loosen up, I can't breathe."

The arm on his back loosened slightly. Xia Yiwan took a deep breath. He just raised his head and wanted to ask where Grandma was, but his lips were held in his mouth by the man.

Si Mo's kiss was violent and eager, like trying to tear up the summer night, and like with a trace of fear and fear.

He was in a bad mood when he saw that man today.

When he came back and saw her so attentive, he thought she knew the news and that her flattery was to say leave.