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

Chapter 22 Relationships
Xiangyan... If someone as outstanding as Xiangyan appeared in her life when she was 15 years old, she would fall in love with her too.

But I missed it, because of her suspension of school, because of the unbearable scars that happened, she dropped out of school.

I also missed the opportunity to meet Xiangyan.

Xiang Yan has always looked at Si Yan, and the current Si Yan is completely different from the little girl in his memory.

The little princess in my memory was the one held in the hands of the Si family. At the banquet when Si Yan was five years old, she wore a white princess dress, always smiling, with crooked eyes, like a little angel.

But now Si Yan, sitting so close to him, looks like a ghost without a soul,

Except for the silent crying, except for the tears all over her face... The crying Si Yan immediately reminded Xiangyan of the word "pear blossoms with rain". Apart from these, there are also her sad eyes, so thin that they can be blown by the wind at any time to the figure.

When meeting for the first time, besides the handkerchief, what else should he do to make her no longer sad?

Xiang Yan kept looking at Si Yan, like at the banquet that year, stretched out his finger, wanting to touch Si Yan's hair, but withdrew his hand the moment he was about to touch it.

At that time, the person who took him said that he was not worthy.

But for so many years, he has been working hard to make himself a reliable man, a person who can be worthy of his superiors.

Now that he transferred to her side, he thought he would meet a girl who was as arrogant as a little peacock, but instead he saw a sad girl who made him helpless and he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Si Yan, Si Yan, what's the matter with you?" Wen Shuangshuang looked at Si Yan worriedly from the other side of the aisle, but there was no response after calling several times.

She didn't care about anything else, turned up her voice, and shouted: "Si Yan, don't cry, if you don't want to sit with this handsome guy, I can, I can dedicate myself, really, don't be wronged gone."

Wen Shuangshuang's eager voice was like a pendulum clock in amplitude motion, beating again and again.

"Si Yan, I know you don't like to sit with other people. Really, I would like to sit with handsome guys for you. I will fulfill your cleanliness, okay? Stop crying!"

Wen Shuangshuang's level of nympho, what he said was half true and half false.

But Si Yan, who was crying, still laughed.

Along with Xiang Yan, who had a cold face and worried endlessly, a smile appeared on the thin lips, which slowly bloomed and smudged across the entire beautiful face.

"Second Shuang, shut up!" Si Yan said angrily, took a handkerchief and wrung it directly on her nose, and when she got rid of the snot, a constipated look appeared on her face.

The material of this handkerchief is definitely not available to ordinary people.

Although Xiang Yan is an illegitimate child, his mother won the property for him no less than others.

what did she do?
She actually took the handkerchief Xiang Yan gave her to wipe her tears and twisted her nose...Si Yan turned sideways like a machine, and when he saw the same unbelievable expression on Xiang Yan's face, he secretly said, "This time I miscalculated!"

The first meeting was really bad.

Not only did he cry, but he also lost his nose, he even looked at Xiang Yan with lustful eyes, and finally stained Xiang Yan's handkerchief... Will all of this destroy his impression in his heart?

Si Yan grabbed the handkerchief and rubbed it back and forth, completely forgetting what she did to this handkerchief.

(End of this chapter)