Wen Yan looked at the men's underwear scattered across the floor.
They either had a hole in the front or a hole in the back.
Indeed, not a single one was left intact.
[Pfft hahaha, you can't blame this on me, I've only had him for two days.]
Wen Yan tried hard to hold back her laughter, her bright and delicate little face turning completely red from the effort.
"Hubby, it's just a few pairs of underwear. I'll go to the mall tomorrow and buy you double the amount."
Si Moye glanced at the Tibetan Mastiff that still had a pair of his underwear dangling from its mouth, his voice deep and cold. "Spit it out!"
The Tibetan Mastiff ignored Si Moye's words. It walked up to Wen Yan, dropped to its front knees, and handed the underwear in its mouth to her as if claiming credit.
Wen Yan looked horrified. "Hubby, I swear I didn't put him up to this!"
Si Moye stared at Wen Yan with pitch-black eyes, a look that seemed to say her words had absolutely zero credibility.
Wen Yan rubbed her nose.
She was truly more wronged than Dou E.
[Boohoo, I'll never act like the smut king in front of him again.]
[He even said he'd let me feel his abs when he got back. Looks like he won't be keeping his promise now.]
Si Moye gave Wen Yan an odd look before picking up the underwear from the floor and throwing them into the trash can.
Wen Yan thought he would leave after throwing them away, but unexpectedly, he walked right up to her instead.
He pressed his thin, crimson lips together. "I will definitely do what I promised."
Wen Yan blinked. "Hubby, what are you saying? Why do I feel like I don't understand?"
Si Moye looked at Wen Yan, who was putting on an act in front of him. With a hint of awkwardness in his expression, he said, "Didn't you want to feel my abs?"
Wen Yan replied, "Hubby, if you're reluctant, I won't force it."
[Aaaah, hurry up and lift your shirt, my wicked claws are ready and waiting.]
A profound and unfathomable gleam flashed across Si Moye's eyes.
If he couldn't hear her inner thoughts, he really would have been deceived by her superficial appearance of being reserved, aloof, and glamorous.
Si Moye lifted the hem of his loungewear shirt.
Eight distinct, well-defined abs, symmetrical and solid, looked like a perfectly sculpted work of art.
The smooth and sexy V-line was full of masculinity and power.
Super nice.
Wen Yan reached out a fair, tender fingertip and poked his abs.
The man's gaze toward her deepened and darkened a few degrees, his sharp Adam's apple rolling up and down unconsciously.
He grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the wall.
The man's handsome, flawless face leaned closer to her, his eyes as thick and dark as splashed ink as he looked at her. "Wen Yan, do you really want to leave me?"
He was very close to her as he spoke, his breath, crisp and intoxicating like cedar, spraying down with a bit of a tantalizing allure.
Wen Yan blinked.
[Dabai, he's already like this and there's still no affection points?]
The playing-dead Dabai didn't make a peep.
Wen Yan finally figured it out; Dabai was manually adjusting the disgust and affection points.
The damn system was deliberately tying her to this dog of a man.
"Hubby, are you starting to like me just a teeny-tiny bit?"
Si Moye's slender fingers stroked her jawline. Without saying a word, he simply bowed his head and kissed her red lips.
Wen Yan's mind went a bit blank.
Iceberg Si actually took the initiative to kiss her?
[Did the disgust points drop or what?]
[Dabai, you're playing dead, aren't you? Doesn't this mean I got kissed for nothing?]
The man who was kissing her suddenly lifted his head, leaving her lips.
The look in his eyes as he gazed at her was complex and obscure.
This heartless woman!
In her eyes, was he just a target to be conquered?
If the system told her to switch targets, would she just dust off her hands and walk away?
Si Moye didn't want to stay with her for another second. He pulled the door open and left with a gloomy face.
...
After Si Luochen returned to Ye City, the brothers he used to hang out with invited him out for a gathering.
He arrived at a high-end private club.
As he passed by one of the private rooms, he heard Zhou Xuyan's voice.
"Once Xia Zhi is discharged from the hospital, the Xia family will hold a wedding for me and her."
"Xuyan, you're amazing. We all came out of the orphanage, and you actually managed to latch onto the high branch of the Xia family."
"Who can blame him when Xuyan is so handsome? Back then, when Ms. Xia Qiuzhi wanted to sponsor a poor student, she picked Xuyan at first glance."
"Xuyan, now that you've struck it rich, don't forget us brothers who grew up thick as thieves with you!"
Zhou Xuyan smiled. "Of course."
"By the way, do you like Xia Zhi?"
"So what if I like her, and so what if I don't? In the end, she's just a pawn to be used."
"Xia Zhi is still quite pretty. Xuyan, whenever you get tired of playing with her, let us brothers have a turn too."
Bang! The door to the private room was kicked open.
Si Luochen walked into the room with a gloomy face. Before Zhou Xuyan could react, he grabbed a bottle of red wine from the coffee table and smashed it fiercely against Zhou Xuyan's head in a crazy and morbid manner.
The private room instantly descended into chaos.
Si Luochen fought one against six. Although he had some skills, the other side had too many people.
In the end, both sides suffered heavy losses.
...
When Wen Yan was sleeping groggily, she was awakened by a series of knocks on the door.
She always woke up grumpy, so fighting back her rising temper, she opened the door.
"Sister-in-law."
Seeing the soft, sweet, and eager-to-please face of Si Youyou outside the door, the anger that had been shooting up instantly dissipated.
"Little Youyou, it's so late, is something the matter?"
"Sister-in-law, Fourth Brother got into a fight with Zhou Xuyan at the club and was injured and sent to the hospital."
Wen Yan, "..."
[Is it necessary to wake me up in the middle of the night for this kind of thing?]
[Can't the other cannon fodder of the Si family go to the hospital to see him!]
Si Youyou was instructed by Grandpa Si to come up and call Wen Yan. Only with Wen Yan around would they have gossip to feast on.
"Sister-in-law, change your clothes first, we'll wait for you downstairs."
The soft and sweet tone truly made it impossible for Wen Yan to refuse.
After changing her clothes, Wen Yan yawned as she went downstairs.
Seeing Grandpa Si, Si Moye, Si Jingyi, Si Yanli, and Si Youyou in the living room, her sleepiness was instantly scared away.
[Oh my, could it be that the Little Yandere is seriously injured?]
[Did he finally fail to escape death and kick the bucket, ascending to the Western Paradise?]
[The Si family is making such a big fuss. Except for the fifth brother, everyone is actually here.]
[Are we going to attend a funeral and eat the funeral feast?]
Grandpa Si coughed.
Little Yan, it doesn't seem very nice to curse your brother-in-law like that.
The group drove two luxury cars and rushed to the hospital in the middle of the night.
When they arrived, Si Luochen was standing outside Xia Zhi's ward on crutches.
Wen Yan and the others went over and took a peek.
Zhou Xuyan was injured more seriously than Si Luochen. His head was wrapped in bandages, and he was sitting by the hospital bed, having Xia Zhi blow on his injuries to soothe the pain.
Si Luochen's face turned livid.
[Oh ho, the Little Yandere is jealous.]
[But in this situation, who wouldn't be angry? The person who bullied Xia Zhi has suddenly transformed into her boyfriend, while the little beggar who had always accompanied her can only watch her from afar as a stranger.]
[What a frustratingly beautiful tragic romance aesthetic.]
Si Luochen turned his head and glared at Wen Yan.
Seeing his bruised and swollen face, Wen Yan let out an unsympathetic pig-like snort of laughter.
"Who's outside?" Xia Zhi noticed the commotion.
Wen Yan directly pushed Si Luochen into the ward.
When Zhou Xuyan saw Si Luochen, he was furious. "Zhizhi, he's the one who hit me."
Seeing Si Luochen, Xia Zhi furrowed her delicate brows.
For some reason, this man gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity and warmth.
"Have we met somewhere before?"
Zhou Xuyan immediately stepped in to block Xia Zhi's view. "He had an arranged childhood engagement with Xia Ying. He is one of her suitors."
Watching Zhou Xuyan act as if he was terrified Xia Zhi might take even one more look at Si Luochen, Wen Yan looked up Zhou Xuyan in her Gossip System.
[Damn, this is explosive! Rich people really know how to mess around!]
[To think Zhou Xuyan is actually this kind of scumbag! Hahaha, looks like there is some juicy drama to feast on!]
