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

I slept without any dreams.

This was the best and most restful night that Si Yuan slept.

She slowly opened her eyes and was met with Bo Yusen's magnified handsome face.

Seeing such a handsome face first thing in the morning makes me feel incredibly happy.

Thinking of how they had been through so much last night, she blushed again and buried herself in the blankets, only revealing her round, dark eyes.

"Good morning."

It was rare for Si Yuan to react so shyly, which Bo Yusen found quite novel. He kissed her forehead and said, "Good morning, Happy New Year, and may you prosper."

Yes, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Make a wish on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and any wish will come true.

"Well... you've already achieved financial freedom, so I wish you good health and happiness every day."

Bo Yusen smiled and said, "Okay."

Si Yuan liked to see Bo Yusen smile; it made her heart melt.

I wanted to stay with him a little longer, but I had to leave.

"I need to get up."

"Okay, I'll help you get dressed."

Si Yuan looked at the new clothes, somewhat surprised, "This is..."

"You should wear new clothes for the New Year."

Si Yuan was taken aback. She remembered that when she was little, on New Year's Eve, her Aunt Shu Qing would put a new set of clothes by her bedside.

She will happily put it on on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

But she doesn't know when it started, He Shuqing stopped preparing, and she no longer looked forward to wearing new clothes for the New Year.

She never expected that Bo Yusen would prepare something for her.

Si Yuan had seen this outfit in a fashion magazine; it cost at least six figures.

"Thank you, Sen Sen... but I can't wear it..."

Wearing such expensive clothes home will definitely get me questioned by Si Qingwan.

Although she had over 600,000 yuan in her account, there were no records of any spending.

Bo Yusen noticed her concerns. "You can say it was a gift from Shen Xingzhu."

Si Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, gently flicking Bo Yusen's nose with her fingertip. "Didn't you dislike me lying? Why are you teaching me to lie?"

Bo Yusen looked at her intently, "You can't lie to me, but you can lie to others."

"I see... alright then..."

Si Yuan stared at Bo Yusen and noticed that he was very skilled at dressing people.

Feeling inexplicably jealous, Si Yuan pouted, "Sen Sen, besides me, who else have you dressed?"

Bo Yusen was taken aback.

"Only you."

"Really? You told me not to lie to you, so you can't lie to me either."

"I'm not lying."

Bo Yusen said that Si Yuan believed it.

After she was dressed, he lifted her delicate, small, and beautiful feet. They had just come out of bed, but they were already cold.

He frowned and put on his cotton socks.

"Did you take your medicine properly?"

Si Yuan nodded obediently, "Yes."

"How are you feeling?"

"Very good, I feel much lighter now."

"Keep eating, okay?"

Si Yuan sensed that Bo Yusen seemed to really like to control her.

She doesn't like being controlled, but with Bo Yusen, she can...

"Okay..."

We eat tangyuan (sweet rice balls) on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

When Si Yuan came downstairs, there were steaming hot glutinous rice balls and sticky rice cakes on the dining table.

233ヾ(≧▽≦*) o：【Ah Yuan, Happy New Year, and may you prosper!】

Watching 233 happily spinning around, Si Yuan smiled and handed it a red envelope, saying, "Happy New Year, 233."

233(´｡✪ω✪｡`): 【Wow, is this a red envelope for me?】

Si Yuan smiled and nodded, "Yes, I received a red envelope. 233 will be very lucky in the new year!"

233(ಥ_ಥ): [Thank you, A-Yuan. This is the first time I've ever received a red envelope. I will definitely cherish it.]

Bo Yusen crossed his arms and quietly watched 233's smug expression.

"Only someone like you would send a red envelope to a robot."

Her tone was incredibly sarcastic. Si Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, stop being jealous. You're jealous too..."

Si Yuan handed a thick red envelope to Bo Yusen, then took out a scarf and wrapped it around Bo Yusen's neck. "You not only have a red envelope, but also a New Year's gift."

Bo Yusen looked at the scarf, and a slight, almost imperceptible smile appeared on his lips.

"Do you like it? I knitted it myself, so I can't say it's not pretty."

"It looks great..."

Bo Yusen kissed Si Yuan, "I like it too."

"Let's have breakfast."

"etc……"

Bo Yusen also took out a red envelope, "This is for you."

Si Yuan exclaimed in surprise, "I got a red envelope too?"

Bo Yusen frowned. She even prepared red envelopes for the robots, as if she had never expected to receive one.

"It will happen every year from now on."

Bo Yusen spoke so calmly, yet Si Yuan's heart trembled slightly.

"Thank you, Sen Sen..."

Si Yuan rushed over and kissed Bo Yusen. Bo Yusen put his arm around her waist and carried her to a chair. "Have breakfast."

"good!"

After breakfast, Si Yuan had to rush back to the Si family home.

At the entrance, she saw Xiang Mingche's car; she hadn't expected him to arrive so early.

When Si Yuan entered the house, the family had just finished breakfast.

Upon seeing Si Yuan, Si Yingying launched into a sarcastic remark, "Sister, you're really getting more and more impressive now, you're even staying out all night."

Xiang Mingche didn't sleep all night. He had heavy dark circles under his eyes and his eyes were bloodshot.

He stared intently at Si Yuan, his expression unusually grim.

Si Yuan said calmly, "I spoke with my mother on the phone last night."

As long as Si Qingwan agrees, no one else matters.

Si Yingying scoffed, "I remember you weren't wearing this outfit when you went out last night. Where did you go fooling around with Shen Xingzhu? You can't wear your own clothes anymore, so you came back wearing Shen Xingzhu's?"

Although Si Yingying is familiar with many big brands, Si Yuan is wearing clothes from a niche Italian designer. These clothes are expensive and are usually only seen on the runway, rarely sold.

But it's good that Si Yingying helped explain it to her.

"Xingzhu got drunk and threw up on me..."

"snort……"

Si Yingying was about to say something when Si Qingwan interrupted her sharply, "Alright, A Yuan, get ready and go wish your grandparents a Happy New Year."

"Yes, Mother."

Si Yingying, who was interrupted, pouted, but dared not talk back to her superior, Qingwan, who had a cold and terrifying gaze.

After all, Mom was already unhappy about letting Xiang Mingche stay overnight last night.

She didn't want to argue with her mother during the Lunar New Year.

It wasn't that I was afraid Si Qingwan would be so angry that she would collapse, but rather that she might withhold her dowry in a fit of rage.

The two elders of the Si family were very fond of Si Yuan.

Si Yuan is obedient and well-behaved, has a sweet tongue, and most importantly, is sensible and considerate.

Every time I visit the Si family, the two elders are very happy.

Even after learning that Si Yuan was not the Si family's biological daughter, the two elders' attitude towards Si Yuan did not change at all.

On the contrary, it was Si Yingying...

Upon seeing their biological granddaughter, the two elders' faces turned increasingly grim.

For no other reason than that Si Yingying had utterly disgraced the Si family at the homecoming banquet.

"Ah Yuan, this is your red envelope..."

"Thank you, Grandma, but I'm already so old, you don't need to give me any more red envelopes."

The old lady patted Si Yuan's head and said, "No matter how old you are, you're still my granddaughter, so you have to give her a red envelope."

Si Yuan couldn't refuse the old folks' kind gesture. "Okay, I'll accept it. Thank you, Grandpa and Grandma."

When he looked at Si Yingying, the smile on his face faded. "Yingying, this is yours!"

"Thank you, Grandma!"

Si Yingying could easily tell that the two elderly people didn't like her, but anyway, she didn't have any feelings for them, so it wasn't a big deal.

The two elders invited them to stay for lunch. At the table, Si Yingying brought it up, "Sister, it's almost Chinese New Year. Even if you don't go back to your hometown, shouldn't you at least call your biological parents to say hello?"

Si Yuan glanced at the two elders' expressions; each one looked worse than the other.

Si Yingying disliked everyone who was kind to Si Yuan equally, especially the Si family.

No matter how good they are to Si Yuan, she is not their biological granddaughter.

She is their blood relative.

Si Yuan smiled slightly, "Thank you for reminding me, little sister. I will."

After saying that, Si Yuan cleverly changed the subject.

"Grandpa, didn't you say your knees were uncomfortable? I'll take you to see Old Su in a while."

The old man was delighted. "The Su you're talking about, is it Master Su Henian?"

"Yes, it's him."

How do you know him?

"We met through a friend."

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

Si Yuan then said to the old lady, "Grandma, didn't you want to go to the island? Once Grandpa's knee is almost healed, why don't you go there for a trip?"

Si Yuan is very considerate and warm-hearted.

The old lady was very happy. She held Si Yuan's hand and nodded with satisfaction, "Ah Yuan is so thoughtful."

Si Yingying didn't expect Si Yuan to resolve the awkward situation so easily.

Hmph, just a few sweet words and they've got people wrapped around their little finger.

hypocritically!

After dinner, the old man called Si Qingwan to his study. It's unclear what they talked about, but when they came out, Si Qingwan's face looked even worse than it did that morning.

Si Yuan used to ask questions, but now she doesn't ask anything at all.

All day long, it was either exchanging New Year's greetings or giving gifts.

When she got home, Si Yuan was so tired that she didn't want to move.

She inadvertently saw the red envelope that Bo Yusen had given her.

It felt light to the touch. When she opened it, she found a bank card inside.

Si Yuan was taken aback.

I was in a hurry to get back to the Si family home this morning and didn't open the red envelope. I never expected it to contain a card.

Si Yuan took a picture of the card and sent it to Bo Yusen. [?]

Bo Yusen replied with a question mark.

Si Yuan smiled. [Bank card, are you serious?]

[Use this card to buy whatever you want. The PIN is your birthday. Very serious.]

Can I ask how much money it costs?

Tell me if it's not enough.

Si Yuan: "..."

Bo Yusen didn't say anything, but Si Yuan checked and was completely stunned.

There are a full ten million inside.

no--

Who's such a kind person? They'll give a ten million yuan red envelope during Chinese New Year!

That's not enough, we'll have to ask him for more!

No wonder he's called Ninth Master Bo; he's incredibly wealthy and powerful.

Si Yuan suddenly realized that the 1888 yuan red envelope she gave to Bo Yusen was too little.

I miss you...

Should I pick you up?

"No, Si Yingying is getting married, and I'm very busy at home, so I can't get away."

Her marriage is none of your business, don't make things difficult for yourself.

Don't worry, I'll find every possible way to slack off.

While they were chatting, Si Yuan fell asleep while holding her phone.

When she woke up again, she noticed someone staring intently at her, a look that sent chills down her spine.

She suddenly opened her eyes and met Xiang Mingche's bloodshot eyes and angry face—