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Want to come back with me?

As she thought of this, she raised her head and saw that he was smiling in an unfathomable manner. It looked as if he seemed to be … Very evil?

When she saw that smile, her heart skipped a beat. Only then did she realize that something was wrong.

She seemed to have … It seemed like the current situation wasn't too good?

When she thought of this, her heart began to feel even more uneasy. She twisted her body, trying to break free from his control. "Let go of me."

"Don't move. Otherwise, you should know the consequences."

"You … "You scoundrel …" She now completely understood what he was trying to do and squeezed out these words with a red face.

He immediately wanted to get up from his body: "You scoundrel, I'm not talking to you. Let go of me!"

"Too late." He raised an eyebrow at her and suddenly turned and pressed her down.

"What are you going to do? Stop it." She struggled.

"Wife, I missed you so much." Suddenly, he said this from her side.

This caused her to be stupefied. She didn't say anything for a long time, because she also missed him a lot. She wanted to tear his heart out.

Seeing that she was no longer resisting, he curled his lips into a charming smile. "Wife, I know you miss me too, right?"

She stared at his handsome face, looking at his focused expression. She didn't know why, but she nodded subconsciously.

"That's good. I miss you very much …" he whispered in her ear.

Her face reddened as she glared at him. However, her hand did not move. "Rascal."

He forced a smile and suddenly got up, carrying her naked into the bathroom. He slowly put her in the bathtub and used the warm water to wash her clean.

She was unable to move, and even though she was blushing, she was unable to stop him. She could only let him do it with her face red. It was too shameful that she decided to close her eyes in the end.

He laughed and whispered in her ear, "We've done everything, why are you so shy?"

She weakly looked at him. "How is this similar to that?"

"Is that so? But I think it's about the same. " As he talked to her, his fingers moved softly, cleaning her of all traces of him. Then he gave her a large towel and carried her to bed.

She heaved a long sigh of relief. Just as she was about to fall asleep, he said, "Wait."

She could not be bothered with him and did not speak. Instead, she closed her eyes and was about to go to sleep.

"You will have a headache if you sleep like this. Be good and sleep again later." She took a hairdryer and blew on her long, wet hair.

Her heart was moved. This man was really good to her, but she didn't say anything because even the buzzing of the hair dryer couldn't dispel her deep sleep. She quickly fell asleep in a few seconds.

When he finished blowing his hair and saw that she had fallen asleep, he couldn't help but smile. He put the hair dryer aside and kissed her on the cheek that could be broken from blowing, and when he saw that her delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled from his harassment, he couldn't help but smile. It was only then that he felt a little more real.

She was really back, not just in his dreams as she had been before.

He took a deep breath and slowly got into bed beside her. Carefully reaching out to hug her, he whispered into her ear, "Don't worry. In the future, no one will be able to chase you away, including her …"

She seemed to have heard his voice, and a trace of a smile suddenly appeared on her lips. He looked at her, and felt an itch in his heart to kiss her again.

This time, she was thoroughly impatient and didn't wake up. She just frowned and waved her hand in the air a few times before turning around with her back to him.

He smiled helplessly and hugged her from behind, not daring to move anymore.

The aftermath of days and nights of sleeplessness appeared, and he fell asleep the instant he closed his eyes.

It was not until the next day that the room was awoken by the brilliant rays of the sun.

"Don't move!" A voice sounded above his head.

He looked up and saw that she was sitting next to him. He couldn't help but smile as he wanted to sit up. He suddenly realized that his body didn't feel much. Why was it heavier than usual?

Shen Xiran looked at him snappily: "Don't move. Do you know if you're sick?"

He blinked. "Are you kidding?"

She looked at his face and thought, "How could I be sick? You must be lying to me." She slapped his leg and said in a crisp voice, "You're sick! It's true! There's a fever. When I woke up in the morning, you were talking nonsense. Do you know that?"

Compared to his ignorance, she said that he was the one who had been frightened.

When he woke up in the morning with a sore body, he thought he would be able to enjoy the treatment he received, but then he was horrified to discover that not only was he still sleeping, but his whole body was also boiling hot.

She was so flustered that she called the doctor.

The Si Family had their own doctors, but Si Lianye didn't like to use them, especially when it came to Shen Xiran. He would rather send her to the hospital, so their family doctors were usually very free.

This time, the doctor was quite professional. After a quick inspection, he declared that he was overworked and had a fever due to a slight infection of the wound.

Then she remembered that there was a wound on his shoulder.

How could she have forgotten last night? If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have acted like this. Look, she had made everyone tired.

The kind doctor looked at her upset face and comforted her, "It's actually not a big deal, the patient's immune system is acting up after suffering from trauma. I'll hang him up the IV bottle later and the fever will slowly subside after an hour."

What could she say now? He obediently followed the doctor's instructions.

Not long after, the doctor hung a bottle for him and left a pile of medicine for her to eat after Young Master Si wakes up.

During this time, as she looked at the bottle, she couldn't help but put an ice towel on his forehead, anxious to make him withdraw his fever.

He didn't know why, but the doctor said that the fever would subside within an hour, and he burned it for three hours. When he woke up in the afternoon, his face was very unsightly.

She looked excited to see him coming. "Do you still feel unwell?" After saying that, she looked at him carefully.

He shook his head and said to her, "I don't have much strength. Nothing else."

As he said this, he frowned uncomfortably. It was a long time since he had the feeling of being sick. Since when had he felt so weak?

When he was fourteen, when he was fifteen?

"That's good." She let out a breath of relief and slowly said to him, "Tell me, why are you so desperate? The doctor said that you were overworked and had an inflammation of the mouth. "

After Si Lianye finished listening, he frowned: "Which doctor did you find? Our family doctor? "

She looked at him with a strange expression. "That's right. I can tell that his medical skills aren't bad. Don't you think you're fine now?"

Si Lianye still frowned: "I don't like him because of this other reason …"

Before he could finish, his phone rang.

"You see, this is the result of using him." Si Lianye waved her phone at her.

She blinked in surprise.

He placed the phone by his ear and said indifferently, "Hello."

Due to the angle, she didn't see the number on his cell phone screen earlier, but now that she saw him, she knew that the caller was the one he didn't like.

The person on the other side said very impolitely, "I heard you're sick?"

"No need for you to worry, it's a small problem." "No," he said.

"It's good that you don't have to. I'm old and I don't want to worry about that. However, we have a family friend who wants to play. They said they want to see you, so you should find some time to come back."

That voice was so familiar that even if she could only occasionally hear a few words from her phone, she could recognize that it was Si Lianye's mother, the person who chased her away the last time.

Si Lianye wanted to reject her immediately upon hearing it, but suddenly thought of Si Haiyan's words, thought for a bit and agreed: "Alright, when will it be?"

Imperial Mother probably did not expect him to be so straightforward, and could not help but say after a moment of shock: "Night of the day after tomorrow."

"Alright, I will go." He finished his sentence without hesitation. "I still have things to do. I won't say anymore. Goodbye." After saying that, he took the phone from his ear, smiled at her and said, "Do you want to accompany me to a banquet?"

She hesitated. "What banquet?"

"My mom, let me go back. I guess she's going to pull some tricks again." He casually said that the relationship between mother and son wasn't deep in the first place, and after the last time Imperial Mother made a move to chase Shen Xiran away, he didn't want to speak to his anymore.

If not for Si Haiyan, he probably wouldn't even meet his mother again.

Hearing that, Shen Xiran shook his head without hesitation: "No, I don't want to go."

What kind of person was the Imperial Mother? She was Si Lianye's mother herself, so she couldn't dodge or block. She didn't even have enough time to dodge normally.

No, no

She made up her mind hatefully in her heart, only to see him looking relaxed as he smiled at her.

The alarm in her mind rang sharply. "What are you laughing at?"

"You have so little confidence in me? Hm? Don't you want to show your face in front of them and let her know that you're the only woman I want to marry? " He spoke slowly, with a note of deep seduction in his voice.

Her heart was moved, but she still shook her head, resisting the temptation.

"No, I won't go. She will be angry when she sees me, and then I will go back as well. How can your banquet even be held if that's the case? "No way." she said firmly.