After Retiring the Engagement, Master Si Chased His Wife To the Crematorium! (Turns Out, I'm from a Real Aristocratic Family!)

Chapter 60: Hard floor, can't sleep

Chapter 60 Hard floor, can't sleep

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom, and a tall figure was reflected on the glass door.

Ou Yan didn't notice this scene, and turned on her mobile phone to deal with private matters. After a while, when she heard the bathroom door open, she casually raised her head.

Si Yechen's hair was wet, and he was wearing white pajamas, his whole body was full of male hormones.

Right at this moment, Ouyan's cell phone rang, and it was a very long number, which was different from the normal cell phone number.

She retracted her eyes and answered calmly, "Say it."

The person on the phone didn't know what to say, Ou Yan came to the balcony, "So?"

Not long after, a pair of hands embraced her from behind, and Si Yechen's breath lightly fell on her ear, making her inexplicably itchy.

He greedily rubbed the fragrance around her ears, like a clingy cat.

Ouyan could feel his hot temperature, especially somewhere, she said to the person on the phone, "I see, um, hang up."

"Is it a man?" Si Yechen could vaguely recognize the voice on the other end of the phone, it was a male voice, and he felt a little apprehensive.

Just now, when the little girl saw him coming out of the shower, her eyes stayed there for a second or two, but when the call came, she didn't even look at it, and went directly to the balcony to talk on the phone.

"Friend." Ou Yan didn't know why she had to explain to him, and said with a hint of helplessness in her tone, "Let go."

"What friend?" Si Yechen lowered his head and inhaled the fragrance from her neck again, which was very attractive to him.

Being wrapped around him hotly, feeling his scorching breath, Ouyan's body felt strange.

"Ordinary friends, or important friends? Huh?" His movements continued, his voice was provocative and lustful.

"Not exactly ordinary."

After all, I have been with her through life and death for many years, and it is also a fateful friendship.

"So it's important?" Si Yechen raised his eyes to look at her pretty side face, and he became even more interested, "Is it more important than me?"

"Si Yechen." Ouyan wanted to break free from his embrace, but he hugged him tightly. Ouyan's tone was helpless, "We've only known each other for a few days?"

"For me, it seems like a few years."

The masculine masculinity on his body and the unique gentleness towards girls are perfectly blended, and the charm of both hardness and softness radiates from the inside out, with such a huge momentum that it almost overwhelms her.

"I'm thirsty." Ouyan pushed him away, went into the room and poured water to drink, her face was inexplicably hot.

"Where should I sleep tonight?" Si Yechen followed behind her, the burning heat hadn't dissipated, but it was burning even more vigorously.

"Bed or floor, you choose one."

"Bed." Si Yechen looked at her and extended an invitation, "Together."

"You have a good idea!" Ou Yan put down the water glass, saw that there was only one pillow and a small quilt on the bed, and there was not even a sofa in the spacious bedroom, she immediately understood what was going on.

"Then I'll sleep on the floor." Si Yechen sat on the floor and gave her the only quilt and pillow, "I'm not sleepy, so you go to bed first."

At this time, the antique lantern that exudes Zen spirit died, and the whole bedroom was plunged into darkness.

Ouyan lay down under the quilt, and he could faintly hear his slight breathing.

Si Yechen sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her hair with his big hands, "Good night."

Ouyan's hand was held by him, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

Early the next morning, there was the sound of washing in the bathroom, and Ou Yan gradually opened her eyes.

It was already dawn, and the light came in through the curtains, making it faintly dreamy.

After a while, the sound of washing in the bathroom stopped, and a figure came out, "Are you awake?"

She was sitting on the bed, her soft long hair draped over her shoulders, her ignorant and cute look made him unable to help but curl the corners of her lips, and her eyes were soft.

"Why don't you sleep more?" He was still wearing the white pajamas from last night, but the masculine aura exuding from his body blended with his usual noble and cold aura, creating an indescribable charm.

Seeing him walking step by step, Ouyan got out of bed, and said in a casual tone, "I have to go to work later."

She just took a step when she kicked something suddenly.

It was the men's pajamas that were left over from last night, and Si Yechen randomly rolled them into a pillow and put them on the ground. Did he really lie on the cold ground all night last night?

Ouyan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, whether it was guilt or uneasiness.

At the dining table.

Si Hesong looked at the two early risers with a smile, no matter how they looked, they were a good match!

He smiled happily, "Why don't you get more sleep?"

"The floor is hard, I can't sleep."

Si Yechen's words made Si Hesong and Wen Butler look at each other in dismay. Last night, the time, place and people were harmonious, such a good opportunity, why is this elm head so gentlemanly, sleeping on the floor? !

"Then, isn't there a bed?" Si Hesong hated iron in his heart, won't you lie on it? ! Do you want my old man to teach you? !

"The bed is for me." Ou Yan raised her eyes, "Did the door be repaired in the morning?"

"Huh? That's right..." Si Hesong felt a little guilty. In fact, he was the one who asked someone to use the key to open it at dawn. I don't know if his daughter-in-law found out.

"Oh, I didn't hear the sound." Ouyan sat down and ate breakfast carelessly, as if she didn't pursue the matter any further.

"Yanyan, did the power outage last night scare you? Grandpa doesn't know why the power supply equipment failed suddenly! Grandpa can assure you that nothing like this will happen when you come next time."

"Oh, it's okay." Ou Yan knew about his plot a long time ago, so she didn't reveal it.

Si Hesong looked at the sensible and well-behaved girl in front of him, and then at the elm-headed girl, and suddenly became angry.

Such a good opportunity, I dont know how to grasp it!

After breakfast, Si Yechen sent Ouyan to work.

Wen Steward looked at the back of them leaving, and silently took out a girl's bag, "Master, young mistress forgot to take her bag."

He could have reminded him just now, but in order for the young master to have an excuse to ask the young mistress to return the bag, he pretended not to see it.

Wait until the person leaves before speaking.

"Very good!" Si Hesong didn't expect Lao Wen to have such a clever side, and said with satisfaction, "I'll ask Ah Chen to send it to her later, and we'll have another chance to meet..."

"Old man, you are really worried about the young master's marriage."

"Aren't you too..." Si Hesong looked at the direction they left, "After last night, I don't know if Yanyan is still willing to come to my place... Will she see through my plot?"

"What happened last night is at best a coincidence, the young mistress is so innocent, she shouldn't think about other things..."

"I hope so!" Si Hesong thought to himself, if the little girl doesn't come again, she can only pretend to be sick... Sigh, it's too hard for my grandson who doesn't live up to expectations!

In the car.

Si Yechen looked at the girl beside him, and remembered how she looked in a shirt last night.

That fair face, attractive collarbone, and those long and thin legs...