"You woman …" Gong Siming looked at the drunk who was hugging himself, and the smell of alcohol in his nose made him frown, and his face was so dark that water was almost dripping out, "Si Wan, let go, or I'll throw you down."

She refused to let go after hugging Gong Siming. She just laid in's embrace and said, "Gong Siming, it's really you, I can finally hug you, and it's like I'm in a dream."

She muttered a few sentences, and the warm air, mixed with the smell of the alcohol, scattered next to Gong Siming's ears, bringing about a series of strange trembling. "Gong Siming, can you smile?"

Si Wan pounced towards him and used his hand to wreak havoc on Gong Siming's face, "Why are you always so fierce, I'll … Isn't that good? "

Gong Siming was stunned for a moment, but at the same time, he was surprised and disdained at the same time. Even though Si Wan had initially wanted to sit in the position of Madam Young Master Gong, ever since she had married him, her entire body had become ice-cold, and she behaved submissively, as if every step she took with him was like getting infected by a germs, and she had to retreat a few steps.

This shameless and sticky Si Wan seemed to have opened Gong Siming's new world.

Only then did Gong Siming come back to his senses, and pushed Si Wan away disdainfully, "Stop pretending to be crazy after drinking a bit, Si Wan, you think you can pretend to be crazy and come closer to me?"

Si Wan wrapped her arm around his, Gong Siming snorted coldly and pulled him away, pushing him away without hesitation. He was a soldier, and had great strength, so Si Wan was just a skinny woman.

"Ugh …" Si Wan fell to the ground in a sorry state, he rubbed his aching arms and pouted unhappily: "Gong Siming, why are you pushing me?"

She got up in a daze, feeling unhappy. It was not easy to get a man she had been thinking about day and night. How could she let him go so easily?

Maybe the alcohol stimulated Si Wan's courage and desire, so she threw herself towards Gong Siming and held onto the man's leg tightly, "Don't go away. Stay with me again. I've liked you for so long, you can't... Can't you smile at me? "

Gong Siming stood there, his height pulling the gap between the two of them, and he couldn't hear what the woman was muttering about, adding that she was wrapped around his legs, Gong Siming was annoyed. He squatted down to break her hand, and with a vile tone, he said: "Woman, don't take an inch.

Si Wan naturally refused, "I'm not letting go … "Don't pull me …" She didn't let go of Gong Siming's leg and stuttered, "Gong Siming, how can you be like this? I'm yours after all... Your pursuers... What's wrong with liking you? "

She took a deep breath and said in a nasal voice, "I like you for so long... But you're a bad guy... Why do you hate me so much? I want to marry you because you can love me and like me … You... Why do you hate me so much? "

Gong Siming was a little dazed upon hearing these words. His movement which was initially about to throw her suddenly froze in midair, the strength of his large hand on Si Wan's shoulder changed to a gentle grip. A few inexplicable ripples appeared in his heart, as if a spring breeze had brushed past his blue lake, causing a series of ripples.

"Tell me …" "You like me?"

He slightly raised the center of his brows and then spread it out for a moment. His gaze was fixated on the drunk who was crying and making a ruckus in his lap. He couldn't help but feel that he was somewhat ridiculous.

If she really liked him, why would she act so coldly and disdainfully in front of him? He had brought a woman with him countless times to wander in front of her. When had this woman ever appeared to be jealous?

How could Si Wan not like him at all?

It was clearly drunken nonsense!

Gong Siming suddenly became depressed, he pointed at Si Wan's head and said, "Someone like you said you like me? "He's lying to ghosts!"

Si Wan's mind was a mess, he actually heard those words. She climbed up his thigh and carefully hugged his waist, pouting as he said, "Gong Siming, I really like you so much. I've liked you since long ago. However … "You don't like me …"

With that, her eyes dimmed. She cutely pressed her head against his chest, seizing every opportunity to get close to Gong Siming, "How can I make you like me?"

Gong Siming's eyes trembled, his chest was plastered against his warm cheeks, the heat transmitted through the suit was soul-stirring, causing him to be at a loss for words.

"Si Wan..." Gong Siming's throat moved, he raised his hands and embraced her shoulders, attempting to pull her away by half a centimeter, to speak properly, "What did you say just now?"

However, Si Wan only noticed that he was trying to pull her hands away, and immediately shook her head in fright. She hugged his waist and arms tightly, and didn't let go as she stuttered and wailed, "I know you're blaming me … But I really didn't mean to bump into Feng Ling … I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... Will you forgive me? I really like you. Can you give me a bit of it... "I just like it a little, okay?"

Gong Siming was initially moved by her rarely seen soft and dependent side of his body, but when he suddenly heard about Feng Ling, his expression immediately changed and his mind buzzing, as if he saw the look in Feng Ling's eyes that looked at him hatefully.

"Damn it!" Gong Siming's face turned cold, after using quite a bit of strength, he directly threw Si Wan out, "Scram!"

Si Wan laid on the ground, her chin hitting the cold hard floor, causing him to feel pain. Her mind, which was paralyzed by alcohol, finally recovered a little.

"It hurts, who hit me?" Si Wan was not a normal bullied girl. When she felt someone hitting her, she was immediately enraged. Her vision blurred, and she could vaguely see a blue figure staring at her coldly.

Taking the chance when Gong Siming wasn't paying attention, Si Wan suddenly leapt up from the ground like a little leopard, and then with a ruthless turn of her body, she caught the caught Gong Siming off guard and threw him to the ground.

Gong Siming clenched his teeth, "Si Wan!"

Before she even finished speaking, Si Wan threw herself onto the ground with a bear hug, "Shut up!"

Gong Siming grinded his teeth in anger, his big hands grabbing onto her shoulders, but he was suppressed by the lady.

With that, he buried his head in the side of his face, causing the man to freeze.

A cleaner passed by with his eyes closed, sighing, "Youngsters these days aren't even looking for a suitable place to get excited …"

Hearing that, Gong Siming's face darkened in anger.