Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

Chapter 207 Honey, don't you think this color looks good on me?



Chapter 207 Honey, don't you think this color looks good on me?

Turning to look into Si Qiyan's amber-like eyes, I thought, "Ayan, do you understand feelings now?"

Si Qiyan's voice was hoarse at this moment, his grief was amplified infinitely, and tears flowed more and more uncontrollably. He didn't even know why.

Is it the regret of suddenly realizing something?

"Don't cry. A real man can correct his mistakes. Besides, I'm fine now, nothing happened, right?"

Seeing Si Qiyan crying and weeping reminded her of when she was a child, when she was injured for Si Qiyan and Si Qiyan looked the same way. She tried to comfort him for a long time, leaving her at a loss, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Si Qiyan nodded. He had originally thought that liking someone meant possessing and having them, but now he finally realized the truth.

Meeting you, falling in love with you, and finally choosing to leave you to fulfill your destiny—all of this is our fate. Qingqing, you are the best girl in the world. Therefore, Si Qiyan wishes you well and hopes that you will always pursue the future you desire. May all your wishes come true and may everything go smoothly for you.

As for me, I have given you all my emotions, love and even my life. I have no intention of liking any other girl.

I'm destined to let Si Muyi down!

After chatting for about half an hour, the two finally ended their conversation. At Si Qiyan's final request, An Cinian agreed to give this friend and family member a hug.

Everything was resolved in the embrace.

Upon entering the living room, Xie Yu'an immediately ran to An Cinian's side, took An Cinian's right hand, and calmed down from her anxiety, returning to normal.

Goodbye, Qingqing.

These were Si Qiyan's last words. He waved goodbye to everything, everything was fleeting, and everything was starting anew.

Dinner went smoothly, and the family enjoyed themselves immensely. An Cinian hadn't experienced this kind of life in a long time. With family, a loved one, and friends who cared about her, life was enough.

Finally, Si Muxi and Si Muyun saw An Cinian and the others off at the Si family gate.

As they were getting ready to get in the car, An Cinian walked up to Si Muyun and said, "Do you know why I always said I liked you when you wore a hoodie and jeans when we were little?"

The sudden question left Si Muyun bewildered; he still hadn't come up with an answer.

"Because this is the life I love, ordinary yet beautiful, with my family all overjoyed."

An Cinian revealed her dimples, and after eighteen years, she came to answer Si Muyun's question.

Yes, the Si family is too complicated.

"Brother, Qingqing wishes you a happy and carefree life." She reached out and hugged her biological brother.

Brother~

Si Muyun also hugged An Cinian, his eyes reddening. Everything was self-evident. Some things can't be understood without words. They were bound by blood, and he knew that.

"Little sister, I wish you happiness."

As An Cinian left with Xie Yu'an, he waved goodbye, wondering how long it would be before they could meet again. But it didn't matter; whenever he had time, he would go to Beicheng to see his sister.

"You brat, if you dare to treat my sister badly, I'll never forgive you!"

Wiping away her tears, she still managed to utter a harsh remark.

An Cinian leaned against the passenger seat and chuckled at Xie Yu'an: "Yu'an, if you dare to bully me, my brother will beat you up."

Xie Yu'an, who was driving, smiled and reached out to pat An Cinian's head: "Husband promises, I won't bully you."

snort!

Faced with the red light, An Cinian's wicked thoughts suddenly surfaced. She opened the mirror in front of her and then reached into the inside pocket of Xie Yu'an's suit jacket.

A lip gloss appeared in front of An Cinian, who gazed at the mirror and applied a layer of vermilion color. After applying it, she looked in the mirror again and pursed her lips.

That alluring look was enough to steal Xie Yu's soul.

Just as Xie Yu'an was staring intently at An Cinian, An Cinian turned her head and gazed into Xie Yu'an's eyes: "Honey, look how pretty this color is, it's the color of vermilion."

After speaking, she moved closer, intending to let Xie Yu'an see her lips clearly.

How beautiful and luscious she was, with red lips and white teeth.

Suddenly, Xie Yu'an gripped the steering wheel with both hands, desperately suppressing his desire. He turned his head away, no longer looking at An Cinian.

Ok?

However, An Cinian guessed correctly. Xie Yu'an had no self-control. In less than three seconds, he couldn't help but look up and saw the rearview mirror on the right, just as An Cinian was biting the beret with her lips.

His face was like a camellia, and his full, beautiful lips were gradually parted, revealing an even brighter red color. This made him think of when they were in bed, and if he used too much force, his wife would have red marks on her body.

It's really killing me.

Xie Yu'an gripped the steering wheel even tighter, the veins on his fair, well-defined hands bulging. An Cinian was clearly doing it on purpose, but he cursed himself inwardly, how could he be swayed by beauty at a time like this? He wasn't that kind of person.

Then, just as he was struggling with his decision, the honking of other vehicles behind him startled Xie Yu'an from his thoughts. This caused Xie Yu'an to reflexively step on the gas and start the car.

An Cinian turned her head with a smile and looked at her husband's ears, which were so red they were almost bleeding. She couldn't believe that he could remain so indifferent. Teasing her husband was really fun.

Once home, An Cinian still wanted to add fuel to the fire.

He pulled Xie Yu'an into the room.

Xie Yu'an held her slender waist, his gaze drifting to her cheeks and forehead, but only lightly touching them, maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor. Even though An Cinian actively clung to his shoulders and hooked her arms around his neck, Xie Yu'an still tried his best to restrain himself.

"Honey, um, um, let's talk about it when we get home tomorrow, okay? You should rest well today."

Taking care of An Cinian's health, he had to restrain himself even though he really wanted it.

His eyes darted around, avoiding An Cinian's gaze. He was still afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself, and that would be the end of it...

As a result, An Cinian didn't listen at all, leaned close to Xie Yu'an's ear, and blew a warm breath into it.

Xie Yu'an's hands clenched tightly, his whole body trembling, his cheekbones twitching slightly on his thin face—and at this crucial moment! His wife was truly a demon!

Suddenly raising her hand, she grabbed the slender wrist that was around her neck and pulled her back almost fiercely. An Cinian fell onto the big bed. Oh no, she'd gotten herself into trouble.

"Honey, I think so too. How about I listen to you and we continue tomorrow? Let's get some rest today."

But Xie Yu'an wouldn't stand for it. Seeing that An Cinian wanted to run away, he reached out and grabbed An Cinian's small feet, roughly pulled her down to his body, and pressed down on her struggling hands.

A soft laugh, even a casual laugh, is beautiful.

"I wonder who was so bold as to make a move in the car just now?"

The two of them knew perfectly well that this was referring to An Cinian.

"My wife just seduced me, so now she should give in to me. Besides, I need to try out the color of the cinnabar to see if it looks good, right?"

Wow, how confident you are!

An Cinian's emotions were fluctuating wildly. Her eyes were wide open, and the heaving of her chest almost made her suffocate. Xie Yu'an was being affectionate with her. She wanted to say something but couldn't speak, and was even more bewitched by him, responding instead.

They were inseparable, wishing they could embed each other into their own bodies.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law?"


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