Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

Siminder frowned and quietly closed the shoe cabinet again.

He looked in the direction of the bedroom and wanted to walk there, but he hesitated and held back.

At this time, Si Ran also took out the book and handed it to Si Minde.

"Dad, is this the one?" Si Ran asked.

Siminder took the book, glanced at it, and nodded. "This is it."

Si Ran also smiled and watched his father go out.

Si Minde stood at the door, looked at Si Ran, hesitated for a moment, and then said to her: "Come out for a moment."

Si Ran was puzzled, but still followed out.

She followed her father to the elevator.

Siminder did not press the elevator switch in a hurry, but looked at Si Ran, hesitating to speak.

When Si Ran saw that his father had something to say, he asked, "Dad, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Si Minde then said: "Si Ran, you know your parents said when you were very young that girls should respect themselves and never live together before marriage at any time. This is responsible for girls and also for girls. Be responsible for your future marriage, you are a sensible child, and your parents believe in you."

Si Ran was stunned and felt a little guilty. Did his father discover something?

Si Ran nodded, "Dad, I know."

Siminder was afraid that she would not protect him, so he said again: "A man does not need to be rich, as long as he dares to bear and face it, and is positive, it is good. Whether he is poor or rich, your mother and I can accept it."

Si Ran really didn't know what his father had discovered, but he still felt that his father was suspicious.

She hesitated and whispered: "Dad, I will be responsible for my own life. You don't have to worry about me. I know what I am doing and I won't mess around."

Although she once thought about doing something before marriage, after the last twists and turns, she will no longer be impulsive.

Siminder then nodded, "By the way, I had the same feeling just now. I thought of a friend of mine. His daughter had a boyfriend, but she didn't tell her parents, and the boyfriend didn't go to see the parents, so he thought that Boys don’t dare to face it and don’t dare to meet their parents, which means they don’t value girls. Such a man should seriously consider it, as it may not be suitable.”

Si Ran felt that his father was very verbose today.

Kind of weird.

Normally he would never say so much.

She nodded again and said: "Dad, not seeing the parents does not necessarily mean that they do not pay attention to them. Maybe it is to be more cautious and responsible. I did not hear what the other party said. I guess it is disrespectful to others."

Siminder was stunned and smiled awkwardly. "You're right. Dad is narrow-minded. Okay, I'm going back."

He pressed the switch and looked at Si Ran with kindness in his eyes.

Si Ran felt a little embarrassed.

Siminder spoke earnestly again: "Go back and get some rest early. Aren't you going on a business trip tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Si Minde waved his hand and asked Si Ran to go back.

But Si Ran waited until the elevator door closed before turning back.

When she returned to the apartment, He Zheng did not come out of the room.

Si Ran quickly walked to the door and knocked on it.

Then the door opened.

He Zheng stood by the door, looking down at Si Ran, his eyes deep and complicated.

"Uncle is gone?"

Si Ran's body stiffened and his expression was a little unnatural, but he still nodded.

"You go outside and take a shower." After Si Ran said that, he turned around and walked out.

She went to the dining table, saw the cake, and asked He Zheng without looking back: "Do you want to eat the cake? My dad just brought it."

"Is it from uncle?" He Zheng's voice came from above her head. Si Ran felt that the voice was very close, and his body froze.

At this time, He Zheng was standing behind her.

Si Ran noticed the warm wall behind him and his heart beat faster unconsciously.

She turned around.

He Zheng did not move, but gathered her around the table, with He Zheng in front and the dining table behind.

Si Ran stepped back unconsciously and pressed his butt against the dining table.

He Zheng's big hand grasped Ziran's shoulder in time, and he looked down at Si Ran.

He Zheng heard the conversation between their father and daughter just now.

He was very jealous and concerned, but of course he was more worried.

And being looked at by him like this, Si Ran was in a very embarrassed state, as if he had nowhere to hide.

She knew he must have heard something, so he treated her like this.

When she faced him, she felt even more embarrassed.

At this time, the two of them were facing each other. As long as she moved forward a little, she would fall into his arms.

At such a close distance, it felt like my breaths were getting tangled together.

Si Ran felt an unusual smell in the air, and his heart beat more and more fiercely, as if it was about to be knocked out of his chest.

The man leaned forward slightly, and his hot breath swept across her forehead, which made her feel a little itchy.

Si Ran unconsciously placed his hands on the table behind him, resting his hands on the table to support his body.

In the quiet room, there was no sound, only the breathing of the two people.

A layer of sticky sweat overflowed from her palms.

What he looked at was the collar of He Zheng's shirt, and his distinct muscle texture was faintly visible.

Si Ran quickly turned his eyes away and stared at the floor, a pink color appearing on his fair face.

"Isn't the cake a gift from uncle?" There was a hint of smile in He Zheng's voice, and his voice was particularly hoarse. Such a voice sounded very sultry.

"Well, it was given by a friend. You heard my conversation with my dad in the house, right?" Si Ran asked her.

"I heard it." He Zheng didn't hide it. "A gift from the man you liked before?"

Siran was taken aback.

She didn't like him before. She just grew up with Cheng Jinshi when they were children. They were childhood sweethearts, but there was no other relationship.

She didn't speak and didn't know how to explain it. He already thought so. Will her explanation work?

"Huh?" He Zheng came closer to her face and his voice became more seductive.

The breath is hot.

Si Ran panicked, feeling that all she felt was this man's compelling aura surrounding her. She was so nervous that she couldn't breathe smoothly.

He wanted to pretend to be calm and let He Zheng get out of the way, but his throat felt like it was being strangled, so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

Si Ran could only lower his head uncomfortably and push He Zheng's chest with both hands. "You heard it all and you still asked me."

"I heard it and I'm asking you, are they two different concepts, okay?" He Zheng looked at Si Ran with gentle eyes. "Your answer is important."

"No." Si Ran denied, "I don't like Brother Cheng."

"Brother Cheng?" He Zheng frowned slightly. He didn't like this title very much and was not used to it.

This title is too intimate.

"You call me Brother He first to listen, otherwise I will feel too uncomfortable." He Zheng said seductively: "Hurry up, call me and I will let you go."

Si Ran was speechless, and in order to prove her innocence, she forced herself to raise her head and meet He Zheng's eyes, her heart beating faster.

He Zheng looked at the stubborn yet shy look on Si Ran's eyebrows, and leaned over and slowly lowered his head towards Si Ran. "Shout or not?"