Chapter 211 Si Xingxing pinched Ye Yijue’s face

Author: half cup of orange juice

"Thank you, brother."

Si Xingxing said sweetly.

The two of them sang together, making Si Xingmu dumbfounded.

Wen Xiaoya was also speechless.

This fool Ye Yijue...

During this meal, Ye Yijue was immersed in complaining about Gong Zhuo and Si Xingmu.

Si Xingxing kept echoing from the sidelines.

Especially when it comes to Si Xingmu, it’s almost a slap in the face.

Ye Yijue clapped his hands and praised him.

This made Si Xingmu very angry.

Wen Xiaoya was also unhappy and stepped on Ye Yijue under the table several times.

Ye Yijue thought that Si Xingmu was plotting against him, so he turned around and scolded him again.

"Okay, okay, there's something to eat, so why can't you stop your mouth?"

Wen Xiaoya couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the lettuce and stuffed it into Ye Yijue's mouth.

Ye Yijue was stunned for a moment, chewed the lettuce and swallowed it, and said: "Just protect him, you just have a filter for him, he is not as good as you said!"

"He is not good, how can you be good?"

Wen Xiaoya rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Of course it's me!"

Ye Yijue hummed.

"Yeah, I also think you are better than my brother, brother!"

Si Xingxing looked at Ye Yijue with admiration, his eyebrows curved.

Wen Xiaoya: "..."

Absolutely amazing!

"Si Xingxing, shut up!"

Si Xingmu had had enough.

"Brother, he bullied me!"

Si Xingxing said to Ye Yijue.

After the meal, they became members of the same camp.

"Hey, she is your sister after all. Can you be kind to her?"

Ye Yijue lectured.

Si Xingxing nodded, "That's right."

Si Xingmu: "..."

This meal can’t be eaten for even a second longer!

Si Xingmu's eyes flashed and he glanced at Wen Xiaoya. Then he lowered his voice and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Are you full?"

"Nothing."

Wen Xiaoya was angry but didn't eat much.

"I'll take you to eat something else."

Si Xingmu gave her a look.

Wen Xiaoya immediately understood what he meant and nodded slightly.

"What are you two talking about?"

Ye Yijue noticed the strange behavior of the two people and narrowed his eyes.

"Nothing, I'm going to the toilet."

Si Xingmu stood up and left.

When he walked to the door, he didn't forget to give Wen Xiaoya a look.

Wen Xiaoya understood and stood up after a moment.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Yijue asked curiously.

"I have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet."

"Having a stomachache? Are you okay?"

Ye Yijue asked concernedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, you eat first."

With that said, Wen Xiaoya slipped away.

Si Xingmu was waiting for her at the door. When he saw her coming out, he grabbed her wrist and ran out of the store with her.

"Is it okay if we just leave like this?"

Wen Xiaoya was a little uneasy.

Si Xingmu looked back and snorted: "They have such a tacit understanding, how can there be any problem?"

"Are you angry?"

Wen Xiaoya thought she was angry and coaxed: "Don't be angry, sister must be joking. You also know Ye Yijue."

"I'm too lazy to argue with them."

With that said, Si Xingmu led her towards home, "Go back and pick up the car, and I'll take you to a different restaurant to eat at!"

"good!"

Wen Xiaoya nodded, but her eyes fell on the hand he was holding.

His big palm was warm and wrapped tightly around her little hand.

Wen Xiaoya's face couldn't help but blush.

——"Aren't you going to let go?"

She asked softly in her heart.

Hearing this, Si Xingmu was startled, and then he realized that he had been holding her hand.

However, he did not intend to let go.

She didn't speak anyway, so he pretended not to hear.

Seeing that Si Xingmu didn't respond, Wen Xiaoya rolled her eyes and kept looking at him from the corner of her eye.

Si Xingmu finally couldn't ignore her gaze and had to ask softly: "What?"

"Forehead……"

Wen Xiaoya raised their tightly held hands and said, "You can let go."

Si Xingmu raised his eyebrows, looked at her deeply, and then loosened his hold on her hand, "I'm sorry."

He said this, but he didn't show any embarrassment.

Wen Xiaoya retracted her hand, her eyelashes as long as cattail fans trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes shyly.

"Watch out for the car!"

A car roared by, and Si Xingmu subconsciously protected her and took her into his arms.

Wen Xiaoya was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

The refreshing breath that belongs to him hits your nostrils.

It's a charming taste.

Wen Xiaoya felt her heart beating faster, as if there was an extra deer in her arms.

"Are you okay?"

Si Xingmu's magnetic voice came from the top of his head and penetrated into his ears, which was particularly sultry.

Wen Xiaoya was in a daze, "No, it's okay."

Leaving his arms, she lowered her head, her cheeks were burning, and her hands and feet had nowhere to rest.
To be continued...