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

233 A robot seemed even more excited than Bo Yusen.

Si Yuan leaned against Bo Yusen's chest while watching the Spring Festival Gala. He was busy serving Si Yuan tea and water, peeling oranges for her, and massaging her with a moxa hammer.

That's incredibly thoughtful.

"Is this never going to end?"

Bo Yusen coldly looked at the hundreds of watts of scrap metal and said, "Go charge it."

Anyone with a normal sense would understand that his presence was disturbing the couple's time together.

But the robot couldn't understand the implied meaning.

233ヾ(≧O≦)〃: [Don't worry, Master, I still have 89% battery left, enough for a week.]

Bo Yusen: "..."

Si Yuan smiled and peeled a Xianjinfeng and handed it to Bo Yusen's mouth.

Bo Yusen glanced at her, then opened his mouth and ate it.

Si Yuan pleaded for 233, "233 helped me a lot today. If it weren't for her, I definitely wouldn't have been able to set up so many things by myself."

233(✿◡‿◡): [I'm very happy working with A-Yuan.]

Seeing Bo Yusen's face darken again, Si Yuan asked 233, "Do you want to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

233(ღ˘⌣˘ღ): [I can perform, and I perform better than them.]

Si Yuan's eyes lit up. "Oh, then perform a short skit for me."

233 obediently began to perform, and its performance was so lifelike that Si Yuan leaned against Bo Yusen's chest and laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight.

Skits, singing, and dancing.

Whatever the people on the Spring Festival Gala stage do, 233 will do too; one person can be worth a thousand troops.

Si Yuan rarely laughed so heartily; her laughter warmed the entire villa.

Bo Yusen gently patted her back to help her catch her breath, "Is it that funny?"

Si Yuan laughed until tears almost came to her eyes, "Yeah, Sen Sen, your 1.6 million was totally worth it."

Bo Yusen didn't care whether the money was worth it or not, but it was definitely worth it to win Si Yuan's smile.

Si Yuan found that time with Bo Yusen passed very quickly.

Before I knew it, it was already eleven o'clock.

Normally, she would have gone home long after curfew.

Bo Yusen saw through Si Yuan's thoughts. "Shall I take you back?"

Si Yuan looked at him quietly, then shook her head. "No, I promised to spend New Year's Eve with you, so of course I have to keep my word. Tonight... can I sleep with you?"

Bo Yusen was hit hard in the chest.

"Do you... even know what you're saying?"

Si Yuan wrapped her arms around Bo Yusen's neck, leaned in and kissed him. "Of course I know, but you seem... scared."

Bo Yusen didn't speak, but his warm palms held the back of her neck, and his lips, carrying the crisp scent of cedar, forcefully covered hers.

The kiss was deep and intense, the tip of his tongue prying open her teeth, gently yet domineeringly plundering the sweetness from her mouth.

Si Yuan closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Her fingertips unconsciously gripped the shirt on his chest, but gradually loosened their grip in his increasingly lingering kisses. Her cheeks burned, and even her breath became fine and hot.

As the kiss deepened, Bo Yusen pulled back slightly, his fingertips caressing her swollen, red lips, his dark eyes swirling with emotions that Si Yuan couldn't decipher.

"Aren't you afraid Si Qingwan will blame you?"

Si Yuan shook her head. "I have a plan."

Bo Yusen: "..."

He stretched out his arms and steadily lifted the person up in his arms—

Si Yuan hugged his neck tightly, her cheek pressed against his firm chest, and she could clearly hear his steady and powerful heartbeat.

He went upstairs, kicked open the door, and gently placed her on the large bed covered with silk sheets, his movements as tender as if he were handling a rare treasure.

Si Yuan lay on the bed, her hair scattered on the pillow, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were still misty. When she looked up at him, her eyelashes were still trembling slightly, carrying a lingering shyness and excitement.

Bo Yusen was bewitched; his eyes darkened, and he kissed her deeply.

Having witnessed the whole thing, I almost fainted. (////▽////)

Fireworks lit up the sky at dawn.

Si Yuan gasped for breath, "Sen... Sen... Happy New Year..."

Bo Yusen lowered his head and kissed Si Yuan's sweaty forehead. "Happy New Year."

"I...have prepared a New Year's gift for you..."

"I'll see tomorrow."

Now all he wants to do is open the New Year's gift in front of him.

With their clothes removed, the two were completely honest with each other.

Although the two had already had sex, Si Yuan was not in her right mind that time and was only controlled by drugs, wanting to take what she wanted.

Today, the two of them drank a little red wine and were slightly tipsy, which created a perfect atmosphere.

Bo Yusen was very gentle; the places where his lips and body touched felt like they were on fire.

Si Yuan's body trembled involuntarily, as if electric currents were running through her body, making her want to hug Bo Yusen tightly.

Suddenly, Bo Yusen paused—

Si Yuan, who was in a state of confusion, realized something and suddenly looked at Bo Yusen.

Bo Yusen was very clever, and he immediately understood what surgery Si Yuan had undergone.

He looked at her quietly for a few seconds, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead before turning away.

"Don't……"

In a moment of desperation, Si Yuan wrapped her arms around his waist, looking at him intently, "It's me who wants you."

"That kind of surgery must be very painful, right?"

Si Yuan's heart was pounding. She could hide it from everyone, but not from Bo Yusen.

"fine……"

Si Yuan smiled faintly, "You won't need to have surgery anymore."

"Oh?"

She used to remain chaste for the sake of Xiang Mingche and the Si family's reputation, but now that she has experienced so much, she only wants to live for herself.

She leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips, "I like you, I want to be with you forever..."

He felt a hard impact on his chest, and Bo Yusen lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.

Si Yuan tilted her head slightly, responding to his kiss. The moment their lips touched, sweetness filled her heart, and even their breaths became tender.

The snow outside the window had stopped sometime ago, and moonlight filtered through the thin gauze curtains, casting a soft, silvery glow.

The bedroom was quiet, with only the sound of their intertwined breathing and the beating of their hearts.

Bo Yusen tightened his arms, holding her even closer, his chin resting on the top of her head, his voice low and gentle: "If you like me, can't you like anyone else? Can you do that?"

Si Yuan leaned against his warm, firm chest, exhausted but also touched, and kissed the small mole on his Adam's apple.

A faint smile unconsciously crept onto her lips. She nodded gently, her voice barely audible, yet filled with unwavering determination: "Having fallen for you, I can't fall for anyone else."

Clearly, Bo Yusen was not satisfied with this answer. "Say it again."

"I can do it!!!"

Si Yuan looked at Bo Yusen with a resolute gaze, as if she were about to join the Party.

Soon, she leaned softly against Bo Yusen's chest and closed her eyes.

Si Yuan was sleeping soundly, but after Bo Yusen cleaned her body, he couldn't fall asleep while holding her.

He took out his phone and looked at the photos he had taken that evening, a smile involuntarily playing on his lips.

After looking at a few pictures, I found that 233 was everywhere, so I coldly cropped out 233.

This looks much better.

While things were warm and beautiful on one side, Xiang Mingche on the other was distracted and extremely agitated.

Si Yingying was a real attention-grabber. Whenever the two of them went out, she couldn't wait to announce their relationship to the whole world, and she would squeeze into wherever there were crowds.

They also had to check in at every location and post on their WeChat Moments.

Xiang Mingche suddenly missed Si Yuan. Si Yuan didn't like crowded places, so the two found the best viewing spot, snuggled together, drank some hot coffee, and watched the fireworks. It was incredibly pleasant.

The area is filled with all sorts of people, from cheap perfumes and sweat to the stench of cheap clothes.

It's simply unbearable.

"Brother Mingche... the countdown is almost over, let's take a kissing photo."

Looking at Si Yingying's gaping maw, Xiang Mingche really didn't want to kiss her.

Bright red lipstick clearly doesn't suit her, yet she insists on wearing such a vibrant color!

Ah Yuan is still pure and innocent...

For the first time, Xiang Mingche doubted whether his decision to choose Si Yingying and give up A Yuan was a mistake.

But he was quickly brought back to his senses by reason.

No regrets!

His choice was not wrong!

He would give anything for the Xiang family!

"good--"

Xiang Mingche put his arm around his boss Yingying's waist and leaned down to kiss her.

At one o'clock in the morning, Xiang Mingche took Si Yingying home.

Si Yingying was extremely excited. She took a lot of photos today, and every single one of them was beautiful. She wanted to post dozens of them on her WeChat Moments.

Noticing that Xiang Mingche hadn't said much, Si Yingying thought she had neglected him and made him unhappy.

She put away her phone, straddled Xiang Mingche's lap, and asked, "Brother Mingche, why are you looking so down?"

Xiang Mingche didn't really want to deal with Si Yingying, and simply said, "I'm just a little tired."

He glanced at Si Yuan's room. The lights were off. Was Si Yuan still not back?

"Then... shall I help you relax?"

As she spoke, Si Yingying's hand had already slipped inside Xiang Mingche's clothes, and then slowly moved down to unbuckle his belt.

Xiang Mingche grabbed her hand. "Aren't you afraid Mrs. Si will find out?"

Si Yingying chuckled nonchalantly, "We're about to become husband and wife. Even if Mother sees us, she won't say anything."

Si Yingying lowered her head, and Xiang Mingche was quickly controlled by desire, leaving only heavy breathing.

His gaze was fixed on Si Yuan's window. He wondered what kind of expression Si Yuan would have if she came back and saw them now.

Unfortunately, Xiang Mingche's wish was not fulfilled.

The two of them spent half a day on this, and by the time they finished, it was already 3 a.m.

Si Yuan hasn't returned yet.

After escorting Si Yingying home, Xiang Mingche saw that the Si family was asleep. He tried to leave, but Si Yingying grabbed him and wouldn't let him go.

"Brother Mingche, since Mom and Aunt Shuqing are already asleep, why don't you stay and sleep with me tonight?"

"This...isn't that inappropriate?"

Xiang Mingche didn't want to leave either; he hadn't received the New Year's gift that A Yuan was going to give him.

"The day after tomorrow... no... it's already past midnight, we're getting married the day after tomorrow. There's no good or bad about it, I just want to sleep with you, so just stay with me..."

Xiang Mingche smiled and pinched Si Yingying's cheek, saying indulgently, "Alright, I really can't do anything with you."

Si Yingying was tired from playing and quickly fell asleep in Xiang Mingche's arms.

Xiang Mingche, however, couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He glanced at his phone; it was four in the morning, and A-Yuan still hadn't come home.

A Yuan doesn't seem like the type to stay out all night. What exactly are she and Shen Xingzhu doing?

Or perhaps she didn't even go to see Shen Xingzhu, but instead went with another man...

Just thinking about it made Xiang Mingche unable to bear it; the moment he opened his eyes—

When dawn broke, Si Yuan still hadn't returned.