Cultivating a Doting Wife: Domineering Male God Forces Marriage Step by Step

Chapter 127 The Prelude to the Smoke

After Anya ran out, Si Yan sneered, this is a hard job, can Anya still bully her?
After all, she was someone who had died once. She would gradually learn and master how to play scheming and how to cooperate. I don't believe that Anya could turn around in her hands.

"Xiaoqi, Anya's powerful mother is here today, in case she sues..." Simu said worriedly.

"Complaint?" Si Yan had a smile in her eyes, which was what she hoped, "If she is smart enough, she will pretend that nothing happened."

"If she wants to choose something, then I will accompany her to the end. I will not lose to her!"

Si Yan squinted her eyes slightly, reliving her life, going to and from school every day to flirt with each other, fighting monsters in her spare time to upgrade her mind, it's pretty good.

Simu looked at the heartless Si Yan, he asked his aunt to prepare milk, and went up to look for Si Yan, but saw Anya after opening the door.

His first reaction at the time was that Anya was going to do something to hurt Si Yan. When he rushed over, he saw Anya was holding Si Yan's phone and was about to turn it on.

He was very angry at that moment. He didn't expect that An Ya usually pretended to be a little white flower, but she could do everything in private.

Originally, he was worried that Si Yan would be angry when he saw Anya, but she had mood swings only when Anya was mentioned several times before.

But I didn't expect that when Anya left, Si Yan was quite... calm and indifferent, as if he didn't take it to heart.

"Brother, don't you want to help me dry my hair?" Si Yan was already sitting in front of the dressing table. Simu was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head and walked over with a smile.

Thanks to him still worrying about Si Yan, this girl is heartless and lives at ease.

Taking the hair dryer, he skillfully blows Si Yan's hair.

When the two of them left Si Yan's room, the downstairs was already full of people: the old lady, the eldest lady, Anya and her mother, Si Qin Sichen and Si Ye were all sitting around the sofa watching TV.

But it seems that the news about Yan Jinxi's new movie released in the entertainment news failed to attract the attention of those people.

On one side of Anya was the old lady, and on the other was Si Qin. Her hands were held by the old lady, and she seemed to be sitting with her head bowed aggrieved.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was somewhat gloomy, even carrying a strong smell of gunpowder.

Simu looked at Si Yan worriedly. The posture downstairs was obviously in the rhythm of asking for guilt. There is still An Ya's mother today, so I am afraid it will not be too easy to calm down.

A sneer crossed Si Yan's face, he raised his chin indifferently, and walked down slowly with a haughty attitude.
She was used to this way of interrogation, and she became indifferent.

Every time she broke Si Qin's date and offended Anya, she would be scolded by the old lady and others in various ways when she returned home. She didn't understand before, thinking that they just cared about her and just wanted to get married The tutor came to train her.Knowing the truth, how could she give in so easily?
She's not even afraid of death anymore, she won't pay attention to such little troubles and waves.

When Simu and Si Yan went down, the old lady snorted coldly, with displeasure and anger.

Si Qin looked at Anya with concern. He was so angry in the traffic jam all the way, but he didn't expect to see Anya running down the stairs crying as soon as he got home. There were tears in the corners of his eyes but Anya was too strong to let them fall. My heart is also uncomfortable.

That direction is Si Yan's room... Si Yan never allows outsiders to enter her room.

They all knew about this outsider, especially An Ya.

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