Sir, don't be too bad

Xia Yiwan was not drunk, so she naturally knew what he meant, so she shook her head immediately.

Si Mo's eyes flashed, and he shrugged: "I planned to give you a few bottles, let you and Yan Xiao taste it, since you don't want it, just forget it."

"..." Xia Yiwan.

Simo poured himself a glass, took two sips slowly: "How is the movie going?"

Si Mo's tone was gentle and gentle, like an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xia Yiwan drank some wine and relaxed, "The indoor shooting is over, and there are still many outdoor scenes."

"Is it hard?"

"It's not hard!" When talking about filming, Xia Yiwan suddenly became interested: "Others say that Diaoweiya is hard work, but the joy of walking on the wind is something that ordinary people can't experience."

"Acting can make me experience a completely different life. That kind of understanding and experience of life is the most precious."

Xia Yiwan was beaming with joy when she said that, while Simo looked at her steadfastly, his dark eyes were filled with starlight, and he was filled with infinite love.

At the end of the chat, a bottle of wine probably fell into Xia Yiwan's stomach.

Si Mo saw that the time was ripe, so he stood up: "I'm full, let's go."

Xia Yiwan was rubbing the center of her brows, when she heard the words, she waved her hands: "Go first, I'll take a break and go by myself."

Simo reached out and hugged her, "I'll take you back."

"Well, slow down, I'm dizzy." Xia Yiwan held his forehead.

A smile curled up on Si Mo's lips: "Okay, slow down."

Hearing his answer, Xia Yiwan rubbed her head against his chest, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

"Where is your home?" Si Mo asked softly.

Xia Yiwan raised her eyes when she heard the words: "Well, that's...that's where you brought me here."

"But I forgot." Simo said as he pressed the elevator and pressed the number on the top floor.

"Forgot?" Xia Yiwan's expression was a little dull, she blinked a few times, and looked at Simo: "Then what should I do?"

Her eyes were dark and big, with thick and slender eyelashes, and Simo's heart almost melted in the blink of an eye.

"How about you sleep with me and go back when you wake up tomorrow?" Si Mo coaxed in a low voice.

"Sleeping with you?" Xia Yiwan bit her finger and thought seriously.

"My bed is very big. You just slept in it last night. It's very comfortable."

Xia Yiwan's innocent actions turned into temptation in Si Mo's eyes.

Before the elevator reached the top floor, Simo felt that his whole body was steaming, and even his voice became hoarse involuntarily.

Some scenes flashed through Xia Yiwan's mind in a daze, and then his head shook like a rattle: "I don't want it."

"why?"

The elevator stopped, Si Mo asked while removing the elevator.

"You won't, won't let me sleep." Xia Yiwan pouted.

Si Mo couldn't hold back, and lowered his head to kiss her pink-tender cherry lips.

"You stole, kissed me!" Xia Yiwan pointed at him and said aggrievedly.

"You can also sneak a kiss back."

Thinking of her drunk performance last time, Simo couldn't wait to open the door of the exclusive suite.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yiwan turned her head and snorted coldly: "I don't kiss, you have been kissed by others, dirty!"

"..." Si Mo frowned.

When has he been kissed by others?

Ever since he touched her little rabbit ten years ago, he has only had her in his heart, and even in his spring dreams, the heroine is her.

For so many years, he has never touched another woman.

She was his first and only woman.