Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

Chapter 121 Ah Yuan helps Ninth Master cure his illness?

After parting ways with Shen Xingzhu, Si Yuan took a taxi home.

The heavy snow fell like madmen, and a thin layer of frost covered the overpass. The taxi's windshield wipers swung back and forth in vain, but could not clear the white snow curtain in front of them.

Si Yuan sat in the back seat, staring blankly out the window, her mind as chaotic as the swirling snowflakes.

Suddenly, a blinding beam of light pierced through the snow and shone sharply into the taxi's rearview mirror.

The driver cried out in alarm and slammed on the brakes.

A black Rolls-Royce, like a lurking beast, suddenly cut in front of the taxi, its tires screeching against the pavement, shattering the silence of the snowy night.

Si Yuan's body leaned forward due to inertia, and her forehead almost hit the seat in front of her.

Before she could react, the taxi door was yanked open, and a chilling blast of air, carrying snowflakes, rushed in.

Si Yuan looked at the person who had thrown her into turmoil, who suddenly appeared before her. Her small face was full of astonishment, but her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"you……"

Bo Yusen didn't say anything. He bent down and reached into the back seat. Before Si Yuan could react, his large, well-defined hand forcefully grabbed her waist, and his other hand went under her knees, lifting her up in his arms.

"Hmm!"

Caught off guard, Si Yuan instinctively grabbed his collar, her nose bumping against his cold collarbone, a familiar scent of snow mixed with the chill of snow flooding her nostrils.

The taxi driver was terrified.

What's going on?

robbery?

"Eh..."

He was trembling with fear, but still mustered up the courage to ask Si Yuan if they needed to call the police. Lan Hai opened the driver's side door and threw in a large wad of cash.

The driver was relieved to see the man carrying the woman into a Rolls-Royce.

Come to think of it, what big shot who drives a Rolls-Royce would rob a woman taking a taxi?

The car was well-heated and smelled better than the unpleasant odor of taxis.

Si Yuan's nose felt much better, and she looked up to meet Bo Yusen's dark and deep black eyes.

"Jiang Zhe, not me, arranged the fireworks show for Gu Mingyue."

"Gu Mingyue and I are not in a romantic relationship, otherwise you would never have had the chance to get close to me."

"Whatever Jiang Zhe told you, it was his own subjective behavior and has nothing to do with me."

Si Yuan stared blankly at Bo Yusen, unable to react for a long time.

This was the first time Bo Yusen had ever spoken so much to her.

No, that's not the point.

The key point is, was Bo Yusen explaining something to her?

The chaotic and bittersweet emotions in her chest were instantly filled with warmth and joy. Si Yuan rarely experienced such dramatic emotional ups and downs.

My mood fluctuated wildly in just a few minutes.

"Why...why are you telling me all this?"

Si Yuan clenched her fists, her throat tightened, and her voice carried a hint of caution.

"Why do you think that is?"

Bo Yusen's eyes were dark and deep; when Si Yuan looked into them, it felt like she was drowning in them.

"I won't tell you, you tell me..."

"I don't like taking credit for others' work, nor do I like things that didn't happen being spread by others."

Si Yuan pouted and snuggled into Bo Yusen's arms. "Couldn't you just say you were afraid I'd misunderstand?"

Bo Yusen looked down at the top of Si Yuan's head. "You've misunderstood?"

Si Yuan shook her head. "I know you're not the type to have your cake and eat it too."

"Then why is he called Ninth Master?"

Si Yuan: "..."

Si Yuan hadn't expected that Bo Yusen cared about this, so she immediately started to act coy, "When did I...?"

Do I need to produce evidence?

"Need not--"

Bo Yusen lifted Si Yuan's chin, "Call me Sen Sen when you're happy, and Ninth Master when you're not. You're quite fair in your rewards and punishments."

Si Yuan: "..."

Is this how you use the principle of clear rewards and punishments?

"sorry……"

Si Yuan took the opportunity to climb up Bo Yusen's neck, kissing him from his forehead to the bridge of his nose, and finally gently rubbing his lips.

Bo Yusen grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her away expressionlessly. "Why are you apologizing?"

"I don't know, I just wanted to apologize to you."

It's not that I don't know why I should apologize, but rather that I don't know how to explain it to him.

She knew perfectly well that they were not from the same world, but at this moment, compared to the scheming and manipulation of the past, there seemed to be a relationship in her heart that she herself could not explain.

She was conflicted and upset, not knowing what to do.

But the moment she opened the car door and saw Bo Yusen, she suddenly wanted to be willful.

Regardless of what the future holds, at least for now, she wants to be with this person.

She craved his warmth.

She longed for his embrace.

They were captivated by the joy and happiness he gave them.

So, I'm sorry...

She doesn't want to let him go for the time being.

Fireworks burst open along the riverbank. Si Yuan gazed at the dazzling fireworks outside the window, her mind filled with countless thoughts.

Fireworks burn out their life, just to bloom in the sky for the most beautiful moment.

She doesn't need eternity; having even a moment is a blessing from God.

My lip was bitten hard.

"hiss--"

The pain instantly pulled Si Yuan back to reality.

Si Yuan covered her mouth, staring at the culprit with a wronged expression, "Why did you bite me?"

Try spacing out again next time you're kissing.

Si Yuan smiled and rubbed her nose against his. "Okay, okay, from now on, when we kiss, I'll put in 200% focus and only think about you."

Si Yuan suddenly tightened her grip on her waist, clearly noticing the change in Bo Yusen's body. She raised an eyebrow.

She deliberately lowered her head and kissed his Adam's apple. "Sen Sen, men who constantly hold it in will get sick. Do you want Dr. Si to take a look at you?"

"Then I'll have to trouble Dr. Si."

Si Yuan was taken aback. What was going on? Hadn't he been refusing before?

Why do you suddenly want it again?

The partition was already down when Si Yuan was carried into the car by Bo Yusen.

What happens next is completely unknown to those in the blue ocean ahead.

Si Yuan hesitated for only two seconds, then blushed and asked, "Do you have any tools?"

"unnecessary."

Si Yuan: "..."

Soft, warm lips covered mine.

Domineering, forceful, and driven by a mad desire to possess her entirely—

Its long tongue went straight in, giving Si Yuan no chance to react.

Later, Si Yuan realized what Bo Yusen meant when he said it wasn't necessary.

From the overpass to the hillside of Sijia Villa.

It stopped for another half hour.

Bo Yusen didn't stop until Si Yuan's phone rang for the third time.

Si Yuan's wrists were sore and trembling; she was extremely tired.

I felt like I had just come out of a sauna; my head was spinning, my breathing was rapid, and my face was as red as a boiled shrimp.

An ambiguous and romantic atmosphere still lingered in the car. Si Yuan leaned against Bo Yusen's chest, panting heavily.

Bo Yusen let Si Yuan rest against his chest and used a wet wipe to clean each of her fingers.

After cleaning her up, he looked at Si Yuan, lowered his head and kissed her fingertips. "Thank you for your hard work."

Si Yuan met his dark eyes, which held a hidden desire, and her heart skipped a beat; she almost surrendered.

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