Si Ye's little ancestor is really bad

The night sky was splashed with ink, and the second floor of the Dajinghua Mansion was bright all night long. The man was sitting by the bed, his breath mixed with the deep night, and his eyes were fixed on the face of the man with light breathing.

It was like a movie showing in my mind, from the first time I saw the thin and thin civet cat to Chunshui Town, everything flashed by, and the facial features of the thin and strong little girl in my memory gradually overlapped with the beautiful woman on the bed.

He remembered that she was afraid of him at the beginning and didn't talk much, that she was abandoned by her mother and had a serious illness, that she was carefree when she was flying a kite in the grass, that she was lying on his back and calling him elder brother……

He was pitiful from a young age, and later suffered such an accident.

That summer, Shen Ruting sent someone to tie him to the imperial capital. When he returned to Chunshui Town, he heard the news that Luo Yan was involved in the flood.

After so many years, every time he thinks about how helpless and frightened the little girl who was extremely insecure at that time was guarding the house alone after he left, and how she fell into the water later, this has become the most vulnerable scar in his heart.

However, he thought that she died when she was ten years old, and after many years, she re-entered his life in a different form.

No wonder she looked at him with that kind of dark and complicated eyes when she first met, she recognized him at the first sight.

At that time, his mother repeatedly told him to take good care of Luo Yan, but he lost her early on, and didn't even recognize her after being in contact with her for so long.

She has never revealed her real identity, is there a part of her disappointment with him?
She was so young at that time, how did she stumble and grow up after so many years?
I remember that in the car that took her home last year, she said that she had been alone all these years, and her expression was as calm as a lake when she spoke, which was an understatement.

Never weak, never self-pitying.

The more he thought about it, the more his breathing became difficult, the black ink in Qi Si's eyes was dark, and he looked at Luo Yan carefully, his heart felt like a lemon had been stuffed in his heart, the sourness swayed, and his mood was restless.

When it was almost dawn, the person on the bed turned over, frowning slightly.

Qi Si leaned over, didn't sleep all night, his voice was hoarse, "What's wrong?"

"water."

After helping someone to feed the water, she smoothed her brows and fell into a deep sleep again.

Frowning eyebrows and watching for a long time, a thought flashed across Qi Si's mind, and he rubbed his fingertips slightly.

After a while, he seemed to have figured it out, got up and went downstairs.

When the car drove back to Jinghua Mansion again, the sky was dimly lit, and the servants in the mansion were already busy.

The two maids followed Qi Si upstairs, the woman sleeping soundly on the big bed had a shocking appearance, they didn't dare to look at them too much.

"Make up for her." The man's voice was cold in the early morning.

The two helped Luo Yan up, and finished her makeup on the bed, and Qi Si went to the guest room to pick out the clothes he had bought for her.

When he took her into the car, she was not sober.

The aftertaste of that drink yesterday was really strong.

Luo Yan felt like she was in a dream, and the fragments of the dream came intermittently. She was awake for a while and confused for a while, and was pushed away all the time.

"The woman smiles." An unfamiliar but gentle female voice reminded her, and with a click, someone took a photo.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Luo Yan woke up again, his head was dizzy from the hangover, and his body was sore from sleeping for too long.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of her, she was dazed for a long time.

The gray-based Nordic-style bedroom is filled with the ascetic style of single men. There is a cup of coffee and an unclosed book in the sofa area in the distance, indicating that someone was there not long ago.

Looking down at himself suddenly, the clothes on his body are brand new.

Luo Yan opened her lips and recognized that this was Qi Si's bedroom.

Someone turned the door lock and looked sideways. It was a neatly dressed young maid. Seeing her, the maid bent her lips, "Madam is awake?"

Luo Yan stared blankly at her serving the white fungus porridge, and put on the thin coat she handed over, "... Ma'am?"

"Mister's guess is really accurate. You woke up as soon as I came here." The maid smiled kindly, "Mr. asked me to serve you a bowl of porridge first. He hasn't had lunch yet and is waiting for you."

A silver light flashed across the fundus of his eyes, and when he took a closer look, Luo Yan paused.

When did she put the diamond ring on her ring finger?

She obviously only slept, why did she seem to have missed [-] billion, her mind was a little confused, "Where's Qi Si?"

"Sir is in the study."

"Well, ma'am, let's have some porridge—at least you put on your shoes..."

Going straight to Qi Si's study, the man at the desk raised his eyes when he heard the movement, the tall and slender figure by the door looked elegant and harmless.

He put down his pen and walked over, reaching out to the maid following Luo Yan, "Give it to me."

The maid handed him the wool mop and retreated voluntarily.

Qi Si took a look at Luo Yan, and said in a low voice, "Why are you running barefoot when you come together?"

She leaned over and squatted down, gently raised one of her feet with a slender hand, and put the cotton mop on firmly.

Looking down at the man in a neat suit putting on shoes for her, Luo Yan pursed her lips, she couldn't stand on one foot lifted by him, and subconsciously supported his shoulder.

At the same time, she also saw the exact same ring on his left ring finger.

After putting on the shoes, the man stood up and looked at her, "Does your head hurt?"

Luo Yan just looked directly at him.

Qi Si whispered, "Huh?"

Looking away, she lifted her lips, "What's the matter with this ring? Why does she call me wife?"

The man didn't answer in a hurry, and sat down in the sofa area, Luo Yan followed.

In the next second, a small red notebook was stuffed in her hand, she opened it, and suddenly saw the inch photo of the two people stamped with steel stamps, and the date was today.

Luo Yan was speechless for a long while.

When I wake up, everything is so unreal. Yesterday I was a single nobleman, but today I am a stamped Mrs. Qi.

She suddenly thought of the bouquet that fell in front of her at the banquet, and Ji Qingbai's joke of "Maybe you will get married next month".

Today is the first day of July...

Qing Bai's mouth was probably opened too much.

It turned out that those bizarre scenes in the dream happened in real life.

She looked at Qi Si and said in disbelief, "You got me into your account while I was unconscious?"

How did he do such a thing?

Do you want to spread the reputation of Lord Si?

"Father, what does this mean?"

Qi Si remained calm, "I want to get married."

"Dangtang Siye wants to get married and takes advantage of other people's dangers. Are you short of women?"

"lack."

Luo Yan: "..."

Thinking of something, she lifted her lips, "Marriage is not a child's play."

After a year, she can finally return this sentence to him!
The expression on the man's face finally revealed a flaw.

After a moment of silence, Qi Si's eyes were serious, "It's no joke, I want to marry you."