She was about to push him away, but she didn't want to. He kissed lightly, very pure and beautiful, without any further offense. When he left slowly, his eyes were blurred.
"Boss, you are really crazy, this is my first kiss." Si Yue stared at Si Moyu in astonishment, covering her small mouth with both hands.
"Exactly, it's my first kiss too." He smiled charmingly.
Seeing Si Yue's angry and anxious appearance, Si Moyu couldn't help but patted her head again.
seriously? The boss is 28? Really never talked about love? Is the first kiss still there?
If you think about it this way, she doesn't seem to be that disadvantaged?
God, what is she thinking?
"How is it? Now, do you feel that it's not a child of the Si family, but it looks good?" Si Moyu licked his thin lips, as if he still had more to say.
"Not good!" Si Yue hugged her knees and leaned against the glass door.
Everything that happened today was so unimaginable that it made her doubt her life.
"Okay, go to bed early, I have liked you for two years, I don't care about giving you more time - accept the reality!"
After Si Moyu finished speaking, he slowly got up.
When he was about to leave, Si Yue couldn't help asking: "How did you pick me up back then?"
Si Moyu froze for a moment.
"I picked it up in the hospital corridor." He replied lightly.
"Was I born in that hospital too? Why didn't they want me?"
"I was only 8 years old at that time, and I can't remember many things clearly."
Si Moyu finished speaking with a calm face, put one hand in his pocket, turned and left.
She wanted to ask something else, but Si Moyu left in a hurry, as if she didn't want to ask more.
She thought, with Si Moyu's memory and mind, it is absolutely impossible to really forget the details of that time. There must be other reasons for him to avoid talking about the situation at that time.
That night, she was naturally sleepless, tossing and turning on the bed alone.
Just as Si Moyu expected, it wasn't the matter of the Si family's children, which was no longer her biggest worry, and what made her even more at a loss was Si Moyu's confession.
Closing her eyes, her mind was filled with Si Moyu's captivating peach eyes, magnetic voice, and that light kiss, that cold touch, so special that she didn't know how to describe it.
After thinking about it, unconsciously, she bit her lower lip, and her cheeks also warmed up quietly, glowing faintly
It was dawn, and the gentle sunlight illuminated the corners of the villa in the cloud, casting a layer of golden light on the colorful garden.
Si Moyu rarely slept until ten o'clock, which shocked Ling Feng and others.
Affected by severe insomnia, Si Moyu sleeps for a short time, coupled with his busy work schedule, he has never slept peacefully until this point.
He was wearing a light gray silk long nightgown with a large v-neck, and the belt was tied casually. His tall inverted triangle figure was like a walking hanger. He walked out of the room lazily, looking flushed.
Ling Feng immediately handed over the freshly made hot drink.
He took it casually and asked, "Is Yue'er up yet?"
"Miss hasn't gone downstairs yet, she should still be sleeping."
"Sleeping so well?"
The corners of Si Moyu's lips curled up somewhat unexpectedly.
Ling Feng's eyes widened bit by bit, and the titanium alloy dog's eyes were blinded.
Did he read it right? How many times has Si Moyu shown this half-smile this early in the morning?
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