Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 451 A Exceptionally Talented Singer VS A Domineering Female CEO (23)

"Awei, how do you pursue someone?"

Xiao Wei was stumped, so he actually asked for help.

"Just treat her sincerely, and she should be able to feel it."

"Stop talking nonsense. Instead of wasting your time, send more flowers and more handbags."

Li Siming nodded thoughtfully.

Sister Shuyi is not short of money, so she certainly doesn't lack bags and flowers, but if the gifts are given sincerely, she would be happy.
After the recording was finished, he hurriedly took the latest stargazing camera home.

Shen Shuyi was resting by the clear water when she unexpectedly received an uninvited guest.

She looked at the man standing outside the door and asked, "What are you doing here?" The matter had already blown up online, and Jiang Ze, who was in the eye of the storm, still had the nerve to come looking for her.

Jiang Ze looked much more haggard, "as if about to write a book."

Looking at her increasingly radiant face, Jiang Ze felt a pang of heartache. Could they really never go back to the way things were?
"Get to the point." Shen Shuyi glanced at her indifferently.

“I found this necklace in the closet of the new house and wanted to bring it back to you.”

Shen Shuyi glanced at the gemstone necklace in the velvet box; it was a gift from Jiang Ze for her eighteenth birthday.

"I don't want it anymore, you can dispose of it however you like." If you don't even want him, why would you want this old gift?

She's not short of money; if she were, why would she say she'd take it and sell it?

Jiang Ze was silent for a moment, then spoke in a hoarse voice, "Shuyi, what do you want in return for your forgiveness?"

Just then, Shen Shuyi saw a figure walking towards her from the opposite direction.

Li Siming is back.

"Absolutely not. I hope you will never come looking for me again."

Jiang Ze's expression darkened considerably. "I heard you've been getting very close to Li Siming."

"What does this have to do with you?" Shen Shuyi asked with a mocking expression.

Jiang Ze pursed his lips and clenched his fist. "After so many years of relationship, are you really going to treat me like a stranger?"

Shen Shuyi ignored him and slammed the courtyard gate shut.

Not far away, Li Siming watched a couple standing in the villa area, observing them talk and then separate.

His heart skipped a beat, and he felt a surge of anger rising within him.

Jiang Ze turned to leave, but froze when he saw Li Siming.

Two men with excellent demeanor stood facing each other. Jiang Ze's gloomy gaze met Li Siming's clear eyes, but there was a spark between them.

"Siming, long time no see, what are you doing here?"

Li Siming chuckled, "This is my home. I haven't even asked you how you ended up here."

Jiang Ze looked him up and down and then let out a cold laugh.

“Li Siming, I misjudged you. I thought you were an artist who only focused on music.”

What does it mean to misread?

"Young Master Jiang, do you understand me?"

"Young Master Jiang, if you were a truly upright person, you shouldn't be appearing in front of my sister."

"What do you call her?!" Jiang Ze frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Li Siming spread his hands, "As long as she agrees, I can call her whatever I want."

“But you’re different. In Sister Shuyi’s eyes, you’re just her ex-husband.”

Jiang Ze stared at Li Siming with cold, sharp eyes. He was a gentleman and would not make a move. Otherwise, the moment Li Siming called out "Shuyi," he would have smashed Li Siming's teeth!

"Shuyi would never like a brat like you."

"How old are you?" "You weren't even born when I was playing with Shuyi!"

They've only been divorced for a short time, and this guy has already become obsessed with Shuyi.

“Even if you’re an ex-wife, you’re still a wife. In Shuyi’s eyes, you’re just a little brother next door who hasn’t even grown up yet.”

"Don't joke around, Jiang Ze," Li Siming mocked. "Who are you trying to disgust? Did you admit to being the husband when you were cheating on him?"

"Sister Shuyi wouldn't like a fickle man like you. There are plenty of people in this world who are devoted to her. Who do you think you are?"

These words infuriated Jiang Ze to the point of trembling. He no longer cared about gentlemanly manners and clenched his fist to punch her.

Just then, the courtyard gate was opened again, and Shen Shuyi's voice came through.

"Jiang Ze, what are you doing!"

Originally intending to dodge Jiang Ze and then throw a punch back, Li Siming changed his actions and took a punch from Jiang Ze.

"Stop!" Shen Shuyi ran over and stared coldly at Jiang Ze.

Jiang Ze watched as Li Siming raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips. When he looked at Jiang Ze, a hint of provocation flashed in his eyes, but when he looked at Shu Yi, he was so gentle and obedient. This kid changes his expression so quickly!

"Shuyi, I took action because of him."

"I don't care why!" Shen Shuyi interrupted Jiang Ze, her eyes icy cold as she looked at him. "Go away, I never want to see you again."

Jiang Ze was furious. Looking at Shu Yi, who was helping Li Siming up, he reminded her, "Shu Yi, don't get agitated. Even though we're divorced, I still hope you're doing well."

He sighed and said with suppressed emotion, "Even if you want to find a boyfriend in the future, don't go for this guy. He's too cunning! He doesn't have pure intentions towards you!"

Li Siming leaned slightly towards Shen Shuyi, then looked up at Jiang Ze, "No matter what, I'm still better than you who can't control your lower body."

Shen Shuyi felt a headache coming on. She grabbed Li Siming and headed home, closing the courtyard gate to keep Jiang Ze out.

In the living room, Shen Shuyi pulled Li Siming to the sofa and said, "Sit down, I'll go get the first-aid kit."

Blood trickled from the corner of Li Siming's handsome face, which was already red and swollen, making Shen Shuyi both angry and amused.

She bent down, took a sterile cotton ball from the medicine box, and pressed it onto the wound on his lip. "Why didn't you dodge?"

"He punched me without saying a word, and I didn't even have time to react." Li Siming looked up slightly at Shen Shuyi's face. "I didn't expect that the usually refined and gentle Young Master Jiang would resort to violence."

Shen Shuyi didn't even raise her head, but her subordinates hit her a little harder.

Li Siming hissed in pain, but he didn't flinch back; his voice softened.

I won't let him hit me next time.

"There will be a next time?" Shen Shuyi raised her eyes and scolded him.

Li Siming is still the same obedient and docile younger brother. "I won't let him bother his older sister."

While speaking, I carefully observed her expression.

Shen Shuyi was very close to him, her gaze fixed on the wound on the corner of his lip. She raised her hand and gently pressed and wiped away the blood with a new cotton ball.

This scene caught Li Siming's eye, and he also smelled the delicate fragrance of lilies on her body.

Because he was sitting on the sofa, and Sister Shuyi was sitting in front of him, he was considerably taller, and his gaze could see her delicate collarbone beneath her loungewear, as well as her snow-white skin.
Li Siming's face turned bright red and he immediately looked away.

"Don't move!" Shen Shuyi held his face still with one hand and wiped it with a cotton swab with the other.

The system was excitedly jumping around in my mind.

[Host, the fight is so exciting! Li Siming's favorability towards you has suddenly spiked to 80%!]
[It's a pity Li Siming didn't fight back; it would have been even more exciting if he had.]
Shen Shuyi was speechless. "You want to see them fight each other?"

To be honest, she disliked even more that Li Siming was being beaten by that scumbag Jiang Ze, but she also knew what Li Siming was thinking.

This younger brother is a bit cunning.

"Alright." Shen Shuyi put down the medicine box and looked up, suddenly meeting Li Siming's handsome face. The two were breathing very close, their faces almost touching.

Those clear eyes were right in front of her, so close, that she could hear their breath.

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