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

To the disappointment of Xiang Mingche and the guests, the scene of Si Yuan abducting the bride did not unfold.

Xiang Mingche's excitement gradually cooled down.

Oh--

Now that things have come to this, Ah Yuan won't try to steal the bride, and he has no way back.

Looking at Si Yingying in front of him, Xiang Mingche couldn't muster any interest whatsoever.

He could only continue the wedding if he treated Si Yingying as A Yuan in a wedding dress.

Ah Yuan—

The Si Yingying in front of Xiang Mingche has become Si Yuan, who is smiling at him.

He finally married his Ah Yuan.

A smile returned to his face, and Xiang Mingche looked at Si Yuan tenderly, gently taking her hand in his.

The wedding went smoothly without any major mishaps.

On that day, Si Yuan behaved very well, even her smile was just right, which made everyone look at her with new respect.

As the emcee read the vows to the newlyweds on stage, Si Aofu looked at Si Yuan indifferently, "It seems your feelings for Xiang Mingche are nothing more than that."

Si Yuan turned to look at Si Aofu, "Then what do you think I should do?"

One sentence from her left Si Aofu speechless.

Si Yuan smiled slightly.

"I used to firmly believe that Xiang Mingche would love me for a lifetime, but in fact, I was wrong."

"Now, I don't have any expectations of anyone; I only believe in myself."

"I'm here today not to see how happy they are, nor for the sake of the Si family's reputation, but for my own sake..."

"Don't you always say I'm a selfish person? Then of course I have to make the most of my selfishness."

Si Aofu's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. "You..."

Si Yuan: "More than that, I'm curious why you always wear sunglasses?"

Si Aofu looked away. "Can't I act cool?"

"……OK……"

Afterwards, Si Aofu went to the restroom, as she would need to take off her sunglasses later during the meal and toasting ceremony.

The concealer she had applied in the morning had mostly worn off, and as she took out some concealer to cover it up, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Turning her head, she met Si Yuan's icy gaze. Si Yuan's brows furrowed tightly. "Trying to look cool?"

Si Aofu shook off Si Yuan's hand, "It's none of your business."

"How did this happen?"

Before Si Aofu could answer, Si Yuan added, "Don't say it was from a fall; you know I won't believe it."

Si Aofu said irritably, "If you don't believe me, then ask again."

"Was it Fu Qidong who made the call?"

This was the second time Si Yuan had asked Si Aofu this question. Si Aofu didn't want her to know, so she pushed her away and said sharply, "Aren't you annoying! Get out of my way—"

Si Yuan took a deep breath, turned around and left without saying a word.

Si Aofu knew something was wrong and immediately chased after Si Yuan, grabbing her arm. "What are you doing?"

"I'll go ask Fu Qidong!"

"Ha—what are you going to ask him? Ask him if he hit my face? Or ask him why he hit me?"

Si Aofu gritted her teeth, "Si Yuan, don't forget that everything I'm going through now is because of you—"

Seeing Si Yuan lower her head and turn pale, Si Aofu had nowhere to vent her pent-up frustration.

"Shouldn't you be happy to see me like this? Why are you making that face?"

Si Aofu coldly warned Si Yuan, "If you really want what's best for me, then don't do anything... Don't make me hate you even more..."

Si Yuan: "..."

Si Yuan didn't speak; her eyelashes concealed all the emotions in her eyes.

The toasting ceremony.

Si Qingwan and Si Yuan were at the same table.

Si Yingying raised her glass to Si Yuan, "Sister Yuan, this glass is for you... Thank you for taking care of Brother Mingche for me all these years in the countryside..."

To anyone, Si Yingying's words sounded like a provocation.

Xiang Mingche frowned unhappily, while the others had different expressions.

Some are watching the show, others are dissatisfied...

Si Yuan didn't say anything more, just smiled slightly, "Congratulations, but I'm not good at drinking alcohol, so I'll use tea instead."

"How can that be... Sister Aofu has already drunk alcohol, isn't it disrespectful to me and Brother Mingche to drink tea?"

Si Qingwan's face was already very pale.

Si Aofu saw that Si Yuan was being made things difficult, but she didn't step in to help her.

Si Yuan smiled. "I don't believe that face is something you can win by drinking."

When it comes to verbal sparring, Si Yingying is no match for Si Yuan.

Fu Qidong laughed and said, "We're all family. Face is nothing compared to feelings. If Yingying doesn't mind, I, as her brother-in-law, will drink this glass of wine for her."

Si Yingying raised an eyebrow and smiled curiously. "Brother-in-law, you didn't say a word when Sister Aofu was drinking, but now you're drinking for Sister Ayuan. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Si Yuan glanced at Si Aofu, who looked down at the dishes in front of her, her face as pale as could be.

Si Aofu is no pushover, and Fu Qidong is even more so.

The next second, Si Aofu grabbed the wine glass in front of Si Yuan and drank it all in one gulp. "I'll drink it for A Yuan. Yingying shouldn't mind, right?"

Si Yingying's face turned green.

Is Si Aofu out of her mind?

"No problem, but I'm jealous... Sister Aofu drank for Sister Ayuan, so you have to drink for me later too..."

Si Yuan looked coldly at Si Yingying, leaned close to her ear, and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "If you don't want your wedding to become a joke, you can continue to cause trouble."

Si Yingying glanced at Si Yuan and trembled at the coldness in her eyes.

Having witnessed Si Yuan's madness, she naturally dared not provoke her again.

After all, this was her once-in-a-lifetime wedding, so she naturally cherished it.

Si Aofu left the banquet first, citing feeling unwell.

He Shuqing went to keep her company.

Once the two left, Si Yuan didn't want to stay either.

As Si Yuan was leaving, she ran into Wang Congrong.

"Ah Yuan—"

Wang Congrong called out to Si Yuan.

Si Yuan stopped and looked at her. Wang Congrong was wearing a dark red cheongsam today, which made her look noble and elegant.

However, after what happened last time, when Si Yuan saw her again, the intimacy of the past was gone.

"Aunt Wang..."

Sensing Si Yuan's aloofness, Wang Congrong sighed softly, "I've always hoped that you and Ming Che could get married, but I never expected..."

"Aunt Wang..."

Si Yuan interrupted Wang Congrong; she no longer needed Wang Congrong's pretense and affectation.

"Now that the goal has been achieved, we should be happy. Sighing on such a joyous day will easily squander our good fortune."

This is a taboo subject in wealthy circles, and Wang Congrong's face immediately turned ugly, and her expression became somewhat awkward.

Si Yuan smiled as always, "Aunt Wang, I was so busy congratulating Xiang Mingche and Si Yingying today that I forgot to congratulate you... Congratulations on getting your wish and finally marrying a daughter of the Si family as your daughter-in-law."

"On this joyous occasion, I won't disturb your family's celebration any longer. Goodbye."

Si Yuan turned and left without a trace of regret.

Wang Congrong watched Si Ying's retreating figure, her face darkening.

Si Yuan walked out of the hotel, squinted at the bright sunshine, and suddenly felt very relaxed.

No matter what happens, the sun will rise as usual.

It shines equally on everyone.

Instead of wallowing in self-pity, it's better to unpack your bags and get back on track.

Her phone rang, and when she took it out, she saw it was a WeChat message from Bo Yusen.

"Is it over?"

"Um... are you at the company?"

"No... fifty meters ahead..."

Si Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately looked up to find it, and sure enough, she saw Bo Yusen's car.

She ran towards the car without waiting.

"Slower--"

It won't be slow.

Si Yuan longed for Bo Yusen and wanted to rush into his warm embrace.

Once in the car, Si Yuan hugged Bo Yusen tightly. She didn't say a word, and Bo Yusen didn't ask either, gently patting her back.

After nestled quietly in Bo Yusen's arms for a while, Si Yuan finally looked up at him. "You didn't go to work today? You're not going to stay here the whole time, are you?"

"No... I just arrived..."

Lan Hai's expression turned strange after hearing Bo Yusen's words.

I never expected my own CEO to lie without batting an eye.

How did you feel seeing your ex-boyfriend get married?

Si Yuan played with Bo Yusen's tie, wrapping it around her hand. "It's tiring."

"Oh?"

"To save face for the Si family, you must maintain a proper smile."

Bo Yusen gently pinched her cheek. "You can ignore everything."

"Hmm... I don't have to worry about anything right now. Just leaning on you makes me feel so happy."

Gollum-

Si Yuan's stomach made an untimely growl.

Si Yuan's expression froze.

Bo Yusen laughed and said, "Didn't you eat your fill at the banquet?"

"I have no appetite at all... Sen Sen, I want to eat fish..."

"good……"

Si Yuan laughed and said, "Aren't you going to ask me why I want to eat fish?"

If she wants to eat, take her to eat, and give her any reasons.

But Bo Yusen still obligingly asked, "Do you want to boost your brainpower?"

Si Yuan laughed: "Shouldn't we eat walnuts to boost brainpower?"

Bo Yusen: "Fish is fine too."

Si Yuan: "Then I want to eat more fish, but I don't like picking out bones, so Sen Sen will help me pick them out."

Bo Yusen: "Okay~"

The conversation was completely devoid of any substance; for every sentence Si Yuan uttered, Bo Yusen responded to it.

I won't let her words fall to the ground.

Si Yuan increasingly enjoys spending time with Bo Yusen, even when he is sometimes busy with work.

But she would be happy whenever she saw him.

Bo Yusen was very serious when he was nitpicking.

While answering the phone, he nitpicked and, after handling a project worth billions, placed the tender white fish into Si Yuan's bowl.

Si Yuan truly admired him.

After she had finished eating, she got up and walked behind Bo Yusen to massage his shoulders and neck.

Previously, Si Qingwan often suffered from wrist and neck pain, so Si Yuan taught herself a set of massage techniques.

Bo Yusen relaxed comfortably. While he was on the phone, Si Yuan stared at his handsome eyebrows and couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his forehead.

Bo Yusen glanced at her, his expression warning.

Si Yuan acted as if she hadn't seen him, and continued to be reckless, kissing his cheek again.

Her hands began to wander, reaching towards his strong, hard chest.

"Um……"

Seeing Bo Yusen hang up the phone, Si Yuan was about to run away when Bo Yusen grabbed her waist, pulled her close, and held her in his arms. "Weren't you having a lot of fun just now? Why are you running away?"

Si Yuan obediently begged for forgiveness, "I know I was wrong."

"An apology is useless..."

Si Yuan laughed and hooked her arm around his neck. "What's useful then?"

"You've eaten so much fish, you should be quite smart, how could you not know?"

Si Yuan feigned a naive and innocent look, "I really don't know."

Bo Yusen touched Si Yuan's lower back, and Si Yuan's body instantly went limp. "You..."

Bo Yusen tilted his head and smiled, "Hmm?"

"Sensen, you big bad guy—"

"Then what are you?"

"Of course I'm a fairy..."

Bo Yusen smiled, lowered his head and gently kissed her, "You're a little rascal—"