Sir, don't be too bad

Although the question was used, her tone was very certain.

Si Mo didn't even pause, he walked directly to the dining table and sat down, then raised his head leisurely: "What did you just say?"

"I said, "Allure" was invested by you." Xia Yiwan stared closely at Simo's eyes, "Isn't it?"

"Sining Group has no plans to enter the film and television industry for the time being." Si Mo's handsome face was as cold as usual.

After Xia Yiwan heard the words, she quickly filtered the main industries of Sining Group in her mind, and it really didn't involve the film and television industry.

But she still felt that her being the heroine had something to do with Simo.

Just as he was thinking, Simo's phone rang.

When Si Mo took out his mobile phone, Xia Yiwan noticed that his brows frowned slightly.

Simo took the phone and went to the living room, and came over after a while: "I'll go out for a while, you eat first."

Xia Yiwan nodded hastily.

When she just came out of the bathroom just now, the hotness in his eyes made her very scared, and she wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

As soon as Simo left, Xia Yiwan lost the pressure, sat at the dining table and ate alone, not forgetting to drink some red wine.

In the box below, the eyes of those people were like searchlights, lingering on her body all the time, she basically didn't eat anything.

When everything on the dining table was swept away by Xia Yiwan, she drank only a little bit of red wine.

Opening the door and taking a look, the person who delivered the clothes hadn't come yet, Xia Yiwan yawned and leaned on the sofa.

When Si Mo received a call from Leng Yi to pick up his clothes and came back, he saw Xia Yiwan lying sideways on the sofa, with a flushed face and a beautiful face, her bathrobe was half lifted, revealing two slender beautiful legs and half round breasts **.

Simo's throat tightened, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was concentrated somewhere in an instant, and the desire in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Xia Yiwan fell into a drowsy sleep, only feeling a weight on her body, and then soft and cool thin lips gently fell on her lips.

"Hmm..." Xia Yiwan was startled, and stretched out her hand to push without opening her eyes.

As soon as he approached her lips, Simo knew that the little woman in front of him had drunk, so he lowered his voice and said like coaxing a child: "Wan Wan, be good."

When Xia Yiwan heard his hoarse and charming but familiar voice, she immediately relaxed and looked at the man in front of her with half-closed eyes.

Flying sword eyebrows, a straight nose, and deep, dark eyes staring at her affectionately.

Xia Yiwan felt that the man in front of her was a little too good-looking.

"Si Mo, you are so pretty." Xia Yiwan said.

She seemed to be half awake, drank the wine again, and when she said this, her voice was waxy and soft, with a bit of coquettish taste.

Just one sentence made Si Mo's whole body so soft that he almost couldn't hold it back.

"Am I good-looking?" Simo's voice was soft and soft, lest he would wake her up.

He likes her now, and doesn't want her to change back to the cold and distant Xia Yiwan before.

Xia Yiwan nodded heavily: "It's pretty, it's been pretty since I was in school."

Si Mo's heart was shocked when he heard this, she thought he was good-looking since she was in junior high school?

"But it's also bad." Xia Yiwan sat up suddenly, pointed at Simo, and glared at him angrily.

"...Why am I broken?" A trace of embarrassment flashed in Si Mo's dark eyes.

"You let someone tear up my homework, and someone cut a big hole in my dress... You are so disgusting!" Xia Yiwan became more and more angry as she spoke, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Si Mo's shirt collar.