After Patriarch Mu and Madam Mu apologized and left, Si Moyan took out a small transparent bag.
The transparent bag contained a few strands of hair.
"According to the results of my investigation, among all the nine-year-old boys in Ye City, I think Madam Mu's adopted son, Mu Ze, is the most likely to be Chu Man's son based on his appearance and background."
"I've already obtained Mu Ze's hair. Later, the second brother will go get Chu Man's mother's hair. Once the paternity test is done, we'll know the result."
Wen Yan looked at Si Moyan's handsome and cold profile, suddenly finding him incredibly charming.
Besides having a perfect appearance, he was also deep and resourceful. He acted in a low-key manner without showing off, yet he could deliver a fatal blow.
Even though she had a system, she hadn't even confirmed that Mu Ze was Chu Man's son yet!
After all, Mu Ze had been handed over several times.
It was difficult to track down information about his biological parents from the system.
However, one thing was certain—
[The real little child prodigy isn't the little tyrant Mu Hao at all, but Mu Ze.]
The Si family members were suddenly stunned.
What, there was new gossip?
After Mu Hao bullied Si Youyou yesterday, Old Master Si went online to check out how Mu Hao was doted on by three big-shot mothers.
On the show, Mu Hao could recite Tang poems and Song lyrics anytime and anywhere, and he could recite them backward no matter which one the production team tested him on.
Not only that, but he also played the piano very well. At such a young age, he must have passed level ten.
Playing the piano well was one thing, but he was also very good at street dance. His handsome moves and rebellious little eyes turned the two little girls in the production team into his fangirls.
There was another little boy in the production team who didn't get along with Mu Hao at first. Later, Mu Hao subdued the little boy with Taekwondo, and the little boy also became Mu Hao's fanboy.
On the show, although Mu Hao was a bit arrogant, he was very sweet-talking to those three big-shot mothers. Coupled with his great talents, he captured the hearts of those three mothers and a large number of die-hard fans by the end of the show.
Old Master Si really found it hard to connect that smart, polite, and versatile little boy on the show with the little bully who lifted Youyou's skirt.
Could it be that such a young child had two faces?
One way in front of people, another way behind their backs?
That would be too terrifying!
[Mu Ze originally didn't look so sallow and emaciated either; his luck was stolen by Mu Hao.]
[After Madam Mu adopted Mu Ze, she made him learn various skills from a young age, making him recite Tang poems and Song lyrics every day, and forcing him to practice piano, dance, and Taekwondo.]
[Mu Ze was also talented and learned everything quickly. But what he didn't know was that after his luck was stolen by Mu Hao, everything he learned went to Mu Hao. Even though he spun non-stop like a top under Madam Mu's demands, he would get nothing in the end and would eventually collapse from exhaustion and be tortured to death!]
The Si family members were all shocked.
What bullshit child prodigy, it turned out to be the fruits of someone else's labor.
It really takes all sorts to make a world.
Si Youyou thought of that sallow and emaciated little boy who would rather be beaten but still stood up to help her, and her heart ached a little.
Si Youyou tugged at Wen Yan's sleeve. "Sister-in-law, Mu Ze is so pitiful. Are we going to help him?"
Wen Yan nodded.
[Although the Mu family came over to apologize, that brat Mu Hao hasn't apologized yet. How dare he lift Little Youyou's skirt. Just watch how I punish him.]
With her sister-in-law protecting her like this, Si Youyou's heart felt as if it was filled with honey.
Warm and sweet.
Wen Yan pulled Si Youyou into her arms.
[The day after tomorrow, the wife of that big shot from Jingdu will bring her daughter over to gather with Madam Mu and Mu Hao. Every time that madam and her daughter come, they will ask Mu Hao to play a few piano pieces.]
[Heh, when the time comes, I'll make sure Mu Hao can't play a damn thing.]
...
As Wen Yan prepared to return to her room to sleep, Si Moyan walked over and stopped her. "Yanyan."
Hearing Si Moyan call her Yanyan for the first time, goosebumps popped up on Wen Yan's arms.
[Damn it, this dog of a man actually called me Yanyan. He's either running a fever or acting out of heat, right?]
Si Moyan's mouth twitched. He made a fist with his large hand, placed it against his lips, and coughed softly. "Come with me to the top floor."
Wen Yan didn't know what Si Moyan wanted to do, but she followed him to the top floor.
Since transmigrating and living in the Si family, Wen Yan had never been to the top floor.
She didn't know that there was actually a glass greenhouse on the top floor. Inside the greenhouse, there was a piano and a swing, surrounded by small fairy lights. It looked magnificent under the night sky.
"Hubby, there's actually such a beautiful place on the top floor, and you never told me before."
Si Moyan took Wen Yan's hand and led her into the greenhouse.
He poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to her. "Lately, you've been running around busy for our family, and you haven't had a good time to relax."
Wen Yan leaned lazily against the cabinet. Smelling the floral scent in the glass room, she felt a bit intoxicated even before drinking, and her red lips curled up unconsciously. "But I'm actually quite happy."
Although she found the Si family members very annoying when she first transmigrated here.
But after interacting with them gradually, she realized they weren't bad.
She could also feel their care and warmth towards her.
She had never experienced family affection in her past life, but after coming here, she experienced it.
Every morning when she slept in, no one would disturb her. When she woke up, there would immediately be hot meals, and at night, there would be carefully prepared midnight snacks.
She could do whatever she wanted in the Si family. Not only would they not interfere with her, but sometimes they would even join her in acting crazy.
This would be very hard to achieve in other wealthy families, right?
In the Si family, she felt relatively relaxed, happy, and could let herself go.
The only displeasing thing was that Iceberg Si always stopped her from looking at handsome guys.
Of course, the one who changed the most was also Iceberg Si.
The coldness from the beginning seemed to have completely disappeared.
[Ah yay, could it be that he has fallen for me?]
[Does he think he can win my heart just by holding my hand? Awoo, I, Wen Daji, am the Thousand-Hand Guanyin.]
Si Moyan pressed his thin lips together tightly and downed the liquid in his glass in one gulp.
"Yanyan, let me play a piano piece for you."
Without waiting for Wen Yan to say anything, Si Moyan sat on the piano bench.
He played the piano version of "The Night of Confession".
His long and distinct fingers danced across the keys smoothly and familiarly. The beautiful and melodious music flowed through one's heart like a babbling stream.
Wen Yan looked at the man's handsome and sharp side profile, slightly lost in a trance.
[Men who can play the piano are so handsome and fatal. Good heavens, I really submit to this sly guy. Why is he seducing me like this!]
[I really want to pounce over and bite him. He wouldn't kick me away, would he?]
Si Moyan forcibly ignored the sharp screaming in Wen Yan's heart and finished playing the piece.
Wen Yan stood beside him, her rippling and enchanting beautiful eyes blinking slightly. "Hubby, do you know what varieties of peaches there are?"
Si Moyan didn't understand why she was asking this, but he still answered seriously, "Regular peaches, honey peaches, flat peaches, nectarines—"
Wen Yan raised her index finger and pressed it against his thin lips. "Wrong, there's another kind. It's called loving you so much there's nowhere to escape."
Si Moyan, "..."
Where did she get so many cheesy pickup lines?
Si Moyan grasped the fingers she had pressed against his thin lips. His large palm completely enveloped her small hand, and with a forceful pull, she tumbled onto his lap.
Before Wen Yan could react, she was pulled into his embrace.
He took a piece of candy out of his trouser pocket and handed it to her. For you.
Wen Yan was slightly stunned when she saw the UHA milk candy in his palm. How... how did you know this is my favorite milk candy?
In her past life, the very first milk candy she ever ate was a UHA milk candy bought for her by her master.
The sweetness was just right, and the milky aroma was rich.
It allowed her to experience the warmth and sweetness of the human world for the very first time.
Si Moyan's dark eyes were deep and profound. I guessed. Do you like it?
He really had just guessed. Passing by a shop after work today, he saw this milk candy and subconsciously bought a few packs.
Si Moyan unwrapped the candy and fed it to her lips.
Wen Yan couldn't help but curve her eyes into a smile. So sweet.
Looking at her smile, Si Moyan felt as if something had melted his heart.
Not as sweet as your smile.
Hubby, what did you just say?
Si Moyan played with Wen Yan's slender, fair, and tender fingertips. Yanyan, there is something I want to tell you.
Wen Yan nodded. Go ahead.
I admit, I really have fallen for you. Starting today, I will officially pursue you.
Wen Yan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, thinking for a moment that she was hearing things.
He wanted to pursue her?
Wen Yan raised her hand and felt the man's forehead. You don't have a fever, do you?
Si Moyan grasped Wen Yan's hand, holding it tightly in his palm. He looked at her with deep, affectionate eyes. I am very clear-headed.
As a person, once he was certain of something, he would directly launch an attack.
Give me a year, okay?
Naturally, Wen Yan wouldn't refuse him.
[The capture mission still requires me to eat melons ten more times. I should be able to complete the mission within a year, right?]
[Giving him a year isn't a loss for me either.]
Si Moyan knew that she hadn't developed any feelings for him yet.
She wanted to capture him to complete her mission, but didn't he also want to capture her and make her fall for him?
Si Moyan's large hand caressed Wen Yan's bright and stunningly beautiful face. Mrs. Si, it has been a long time since I kissed you.
In this romantic and charming atmosphere, Wen Yan did not reject Si Moyan's approach.
[This dog man keeps himself clean, so there is no risk of contracting Helicobacter pylori from kissing him. Moreover, kissing helps with longevity, promotes blood circulation, increases dopamine levels, and boosts adrenaline...]
Si Moyan didn't want to hear her popular science lecture on the benefits of kissing anymore. He cupped her jaw and kissed her directly.
...
The members of the Si family, who didn't dare approach the glass room and could only secretly peek from the rooftop stairwell, all wore beaming auntie smiles on their faces.
After watching for a while, Old Master Si, deeply afraid of disturbing them, quickly pulled Si Jingyi and Si Youyou downstairs.
Oh my, this old man is getting so much sweetness my diabetes is acting up.
With that said, Old Master Si glared at Si Jingyi. Even your older brother knows how to be flirtatious now. You single dog, learn from him!
Si Jingyi looked up at the sky speechlessly. Old man, right now even if I farted, you would think it was a nuclear leak!
Is it a crime to be single?!
He wasn't going to stay home eating dog food and getting scolded anymore; he was going out to have fun!
A few of Si Jingyi's good buddies were hanging out at a bar, so Si Jingyi drove over.
Entering the private room, Si Jingyi poured himself a glass of wine to cool off.
Brother Yi, what is wrong? Why so angry?
Si Jingyi sighed. I get scolded by my grandpa every day for being a single dog.
There are new girls at the bar, pure and pretty, still virgins too. Want me to call them over for you to take a look?
Si Jingyi waved his hand dismissively.
Right now, he just wanted to keep a respectful distance from women.
Si Jingyi held his glass of wine and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window.
The bar's VIP rooms were on the second floor. The people inside the room could see the dance floor downstairs, but the people outside couldn't see inside the room.
Si Jingyi glanced at the dance floor downstairs and unexpectedly caught sight of a familiar figure.
Ruan Qinghuan?
Si Jingyi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again to look, it was still that woman.
She was wearing a long black dress with thin spaghetti straps, dancing passionately on the dance floor. She must have had something to drink, as her face looked flushed, lacking her usual cold aloofness and haughtiness.
She swayed her waist and flipped her long hair, her body twisting beautifully and enchantingly to the heavy metal music.
She was surrounded by handsome men wanting to hit on her, but her blurred eyes carried a trace of arrogance and detachment, as if she looked down on everyone.
No matter where she was, she was always so dazzling and extraordinary.
Seeing Si Jingyi looking at Ruan Qinghuan on the dance floor, his buddy clicked his tongue. I have been observing her. That beauty has rejected over thirty men who went up to hit on her tonight. I wonder what kind she likes.
Si Jingyi pressed his thin lips tightly together and said nothing.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Si Jingyi headed to the smoking area.
He lit a cigarette. Just as he took two puffs, a slender figure suddenly walked toward him.
The woman, wearing high heels, swayed gracefully as she stood in front of him.
She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, then snatched the cigarette from his hand.
Her red lips parted slightly. After taking a drag, she slowly blew a puff of smoke at his handsome, devilish face.
Si Jingyi, I will give you one last chance. Are you going to sleep with me tonight or not!
