"They told me on their own initiative." There was a rare hint of innocence and urgency in Gu Luan's voice, as if he was afraid that Si Nian would misunderstand that he was spying on her.

Little did she know that Si Nian didn't care at all whether Gu Luan would monitor her or not. If Gu Luan really did monitor her, she would be quite happy about it.

However, Si Nian still said arrogantly: "I don't care, you must be punished for this."

"it is good."

"You agreed so straightforwardly without even asking me how I'm going to punish you?"

Was it because he trusted her too much and she wouldn't use force, or was it because he trusted him too much and he could handle it?

"Anything is fine, as long as it's you."

Hearing the voice, Si Nian raised his eyes and met Gu Luan's gentle yet scorching gaze.

"Hey," Si Nian passed a chopstick of spicy lotus root to Gu Luan's mouth, "Then I'll punish you by making you eat spicy hot pot with me."

Gu Luan opened his mouth and bit the lotus root into his mouth with Si Nian's chopsticks. It was spicy, fresh and fragrant, with a rich and unique taste.

He had never liked these street delicacies, but he thought they tasted surprisingly good. He was just not sure whether it was because Uncle Long made them himself or because Si Nian fed him personally.

The two of them were eating and drinking happily, but there was a chaos in the villa next door.

Si Mianmian was crying bitterly and was being scolded by her mother.

"Look at you, you go out no matter who tells you to. Have you forgotten what I taught you?"

Si Mianmian felt so wronged. "I thought it was really Brother Hu and his gang. If I didn't go out, Brother Hu and his gang would definitely spread our affairs! How could I dare not go out!"

"Then you won't ask someone to go with you?"

Mother Si was so angry that she scratched her head. Her fingernail accidentally broke a hair, and she grimaced in pain. She looked at her hand and found that the manicure, which had just been done not long ago, was broken, and there was a white hair stuck in the gap between her fingernails.

She didn't care about the pain, and walked to the dressing mirror with a pale face, leaned closer, and pulled her hair aside to take a look.

"what--"

She jumped away with a scream, "Why do I have so many white hairs!"

Si Mianmian glanced at them and said, "Just a few."

“Are a few not enough?” Si’s mother roared, frightening Si Mianmian so much that she forgot to cry.

"Mom, you're so fierce. I'm scared."

Mother Si suppressed her anger and waved to Si Mianmian, "Come here."

Si Mianmian approached cautiously, but her mother just sat down in front of the mirror.

"Help me pull out my gray hair!"

Si Mianmian didn't dare to refuse and absentmindedly rummaged around on Si's mother's head.

"Mom, what about my medicine? I've used it all up. Will anything happen?"

Mother Si pinched her painful brows and said, "I will call the hospital in BZ country and ask them. It's useless to say anything now. You are so stupid, I shouldn't have let you take the medicine by yourself!"

After returning from City B, Si Mianmian asked her mother to take the last pill away, claiming that she had to keep it for herself so that she could sleep peacefully. She also repeatedly promised that she would not use it privately before she agreed to let her put the medicine in a secret bag disguised as a bow.

I never expected that the last pill would be used like this!

"No," Si's mother suddenly held Si Mianmian's hand and looked at her coldly, "Did you secretly use it yourself and then slander it to Si Nian?"

"Mom, how could you doubt me? It was really Si Nian who tricked me out, snatched the medicine and injected it into my body!"

Afraid that Si's mother would not believe her, Si Mianmian showed her the call records in her mobile phone.

But when Mrs. Si looked at the unfamiliar number, she became more convinced of her guess.

"This is not Si Nian's number. How did Si Nian know that you had the medicine? And how could he suddenly come to you, snatch the medicine and not take it away, and even shoot you?"

"I, I don't know either, but what I said is true, I didn't lie! How could you doubt me, mom?"

Si Mianmian's eyes became red again because she was not trusted, and her tears flowed out like water. But this time, Si's mother did not soften her heart immediately, and she even felt annoyed.

Finally, she waved her hand and said, "Go back to sleep. Go back to the crew tomorrow. The new drama has already started filming. Why are you running around without the crew?"

"I didn't mean to do that. I was going to the hospital for a headache."

Si Mianmian grumbled something in dissatisfaction, but fearing being scolded, she quickly ran away.

As soon as she left, Si's mother took out the beauty card from the cabinet with a headache. She planned to go to the beauty salon to enjoy herself after sending Si Mianmian back to the crew tomorrow. She hadn't been there since she recovered, and now those old sisters no longer invite her out when they go out to play.

There will be many more places where those rich ladies will be needed in the future, so we still need to maintain contact with each other.

So I sent an invitation to the rich wives group to go to the beauty salon together. There was no response at first, but after someone took the lead, people responded one after another.

Mrs. Si's mood finally improved a little. It seemed that her status in the circle was still there.

Just then, Si's mother's cell phone rang. When she saw the caller ID, her brows suddenly furrowed.

She hung up without hesitation, but the other party called again and kept calling.

Si's mother could only answer the call and said in a bad tone: "Hey, what else do you want? I have already promised to let you join the crew to film!"

——Humph, you promised to let me be the leading actor, but what do you mean by bringing Si Zewen in? Even if he plays a villain, with him around, do the rest of us have a chance to stand out?

The male voice was very familiar. If Si Nian was there, he would definitely be able to tell that the person who called Si's mother was the squad leader Duan Yecheng.

Mother Si snorted coldly: "Oh, it's your honor to have my son play a supporting role for you! Don't you think about how much traffic Awen can bring to this drama!"

——He brings in traffic, but he will also take away our traffic! I don’t care, you must compensate us for this matter, otherwise don’t blame us for sending the video of you being naughty to us to your husband!

"What do you want?" Si's mother was so angry that her face was distorted and she had several more wrinkles on her face.

——Come to my dressing room tomorrow, by yourself!

The call was hung up, but Duan Yecheng's last words made Si's mother scream and sweep everything on the dressing table away.

Various brand-name cosmetics and perfumes were scattered all over the floor, and the fragrance filled the entire room. The pungent smell also brought Si's mother back to her senses.

"My cosmetics!" She felt sad and regretful, but it was too late to save her.

"Mom, didn't you notice?" A cold voice sounded at the door.

When Si's mother looked over, she saw Si Zewen leaning against the door with his arms folded, looking like he was watching a show.

Mrs. Si was furious. "Why are you back? Didn't I tell you to stay in the crew and read the script carefully?"

Si Zewen ignored her questioning and walked as quickly as possible, his eyes sweeping over the mess on the ground.

"Since you became Si Mianmian's manager, you've aged. You have more white hair and wrinkles. Even your skin has deteriorated. Your fingers have become thicker, and even your temper has become worse."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What does this have to do with Mian Mian?"

"Of course it matters! Because Si Mianmian will kill all of us!" Si Zewen spat out these words coldly, and the expression on his face became ferocious.

Mother Si was frightened by his appearance, "Awen, are you sick again?"

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