Chapter 227

Ruan Mo's voice fell, and Si Yu's sexy Adam's apple rolled two more. He really cooperated.

Suddenly, Ruan Mo felt that his throat was a little dry, and the feeling of wanting to swallow and lick him became stronger and stronger.

Damn it!

She's sober now. She hasn't been drugged or drunk. How can she think of Si Yusheng like this?

Is she lonely for too long!

It has been said that divorced women can't stand loneliness. Now it is calculated that she has been separated from Mo Zhan for more than half a year. She really doesn't have moisture in that regard.

At the thought of this, her cheeks couldn't help burning, and the desire at the bottom of her heart became more and more intense, but she knew that she couldn't miss the man in front of her.

But the current secretary is really too confused. Ruan Mo still boldly said, "brother seven, it's very tempting!"

"Di'er" Si Yu's voice was slightly heavy, "you are presumptuous!"

It sounds like a child!

In fact, Si Yu has always been obedient to her and spoiled her. This feeling is like that parents and elders treat their children.

It was this feeling that made Ruan Mo no longer face the high cold of others in front of him, completely like a child.

Since he treats her as a child, she can be his child. In fact, she especially likes this feeling.

"Brother seven, I'm just telling the truth. No one has praised you so much at your age, haven't you?" Ruan Mo is naughty. In fact, it is also a temptation. Hua Yang told her that Si Yu has a fiancee. Although he later denied it, Ruan Mo always felt that Hua Yang would not talk nonsense for no reason.

And she doesn't know why, just mind this, as if the existence of that person will separate what belongs to her.

"How old is a man?" Si Yu repeated this and asked her.

Ruan Mo smiled softly, "it's older than me anyway."

In fact, he is only twenty-seven. Ruan Mo describes him by his age. It's really too hurtful.

"Di'er is more lively than before," Si Yu looked at her with soft eyes.

After hearing what he said, Ruan Mo found that she was really laughing and happy in her heart. It seems that she hasn't had this feeling for a long time. Especially after Mo Zhan left, she lived like a walking corpse every day.

Now, she has forgotten all the injuries and pains. Si Yu is really her medicine, which can not only cure her physical diseases, but also cure the injuries in her heart.

"Brother seven, thank you," said Ruan Mo, putting his face on his chest.

"Thank me for what?" He asked softly.

"Brother Xie loves me and treats me well." when Ruan Mo said this, Si Yu continued to hold her forward. Even now he had reached the corridor, there was no rain on his head and no water under his feet, he didn't put her down.

Si Yu took Ruan Mo to his residence. It was a small two-story building. There was no one else except the nanny and the person who had just held an umbrella for them.

The layout in the room is also very Chinese, including the clothes everyone wears here, and it also has obvious characteristics of ethnic minorities, including the long clothes on Si Yu. However, Ruan Mo's modern trousers and small clothes seem out of place, as if she really accidentally crossed back hundreds of years.

Ruan Mo stood in front of the window and saw that he was in a position that could look down on the whole Si family's house. Moreover, the house was much larger than it looked from the outside. One independent small building after another was very much like the concubines in the back palace of the Forbidden City.

Looking at the clothes of the people here, Ruan Mo was curious, "brother Qi, your family is very strange. Are you from ethnic minorities?"

"Well," he replied, without saying which nationality it was.

But Ruan Mo asked, "which nationality?"

But before Si Yu answered, there was a knock at the door, and then the voice sounded: "Lord, please go there."

Si Yu looked at Ruan Mo, "I'm going out for a while. If I need anything, I'll tell people outside. If I want to turn around, I can, but don't go out of the yard."

Somehow, hearing this, Ruan Mo was a little uneasy, but still nodded.

When Si Yu left, Ruan Mo continued to stand at the window. The more he looked at everything at present, the more he felt a sense of crossing. Si Yu said he was a minority. What nationality was he?

Thinking of this, Ruan Mo thought of the birth gold medal given to him by Mrs. Guan. If it was her, she was also a minority.

When the idea flashed, she suddenly found that she didn't seem to be so unable to accept that she was not a parent or child at the beginning.

It seems that time can really dilute everything, but I don't know when it can dilute her guilt for Mo Zhan.

Yes, Mo Zhan's departure became a shame in Ruan Mo's heart. He died for her!

Ruan Mo looked from room to room. She found that no matter how different the style of the building is, it can't avoid these uses. It's just different from the style she's used to.

Ruan Mo stood in the middle of Si Yu's bedroom and looked at the ancient bed board painted like pure wood, which could not say whether it was green, ink or purple, and then looked at the forged surface on the bed. For the first time, she had the impulse to kill her and not sleep in this kind of bed, because this kind of bed reminded her of the coffin.

But now it's dark. Where is she going to sleep today? And she didn't seem to find the guest room, and she was worried that even if there was a guest room, the layout in it would be similar to that of Si Yu, so she didn't dare to sleep.

When she was thinking about it, someone came to ask her to have dinner. She looked at the time and still wanted to wait for Si Yu, so she sent him a message and asked him how long he would come back. However, the message sank into the sea, the food was cold, and Si Yu didn't reply.

This was at his residence, and she didn't think much. She thought he should have talked with his father without hearing a text message.

Ruan Mo lay there waiting for Si Yu, and finally fell asleep somehow. When she opened her eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, but Si Yu hadn't come back.

She thought of telling the south that Si Yu was in trouble. She quickly called Si Yu, but no one answered his phone. Suddenly Ruan Mo couldn't sit still anymore.

"Miss, where are you going so late?" Ruan Mo was stopped by the middle-aged man who gave them an umbrella today.

"I'm going to find Si Yu. Can you take me?" Ruan Mo is not familiar with this place, and she has seen it. The house is too big. Even if she goes out to find it, she may not be able to find it.

"Sorry, miss, you can't walk around in this house," Ruan Mo was stunned again and remembered what Si Yu told her before leaving.

"Si Yu isn't here and doesn't answer my phone. I'm worried about him." Ruan Mo just said this. She heard footsteps outside. She looked up in surprise, but what she saw was not Si Yu, but a group of people coming at her angrily——