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An unintentional smile is natural, and naturally looks more comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

But at this moment, facing the embarrassing smile deliberately forced out by Si Moyan, Wen Siyu covered his face and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, you smile like this is scary! It's so spooky, I thought it was some kind of murderer!"

"Of course the smile should be brighter, and it's better to show your teeth!" Wen Siyu gave a correct demonstration while speaking, grinning brightly, "The ancient smile without missing teeth is outdated, of course it doesn't mean that the more teeth you show, the better. There must be a certain degree! Exposing the eight teeth accurately is the most appropriate..."

"Hmm! You really look good when you smile!" Si Moyan immediately agreed.

In this regard, Wen Siyu was even more complacent, and began to point further: "Let me see if you laugh again?"

Si Moyan was not impatient with this, but followed Wen Siyu's teaching and did everything.

Wen Siyu, a mentor, was very demanding, and asked him to repeat it over and over again tirelessly.

After Si Moyan laughed embarrassingly five times, Wen Siyu finally lost her patience, she decided to do it directly: "You are still too reserved! Since you have to let go of your laughter, you can laugh as much as you want, and laugh louder..."

While speaking, Wen Siyu stood on tiptoes, stretched out his arms, and tried to manually help Si Moyan laugh.

But Wen Siyu overestimated his altitude.

I saw her rushing to nothing, staggering and about to fall!
"what--"

Wen Siyu exclaimed.

The next moment, she fell into a firm and warm embrace.

She knew Si Moyan had a good figure early on, but she didn't expect that the sense of security in his chest, especially the faint scent of perfume on his body, was what Wen Siyu liked. She couldn't help but indulge in it: Well... this is just the way it is in Wenrou Township. !No wonder some people are addicted to the gentle land!

Just as he was thinking, Wen Siyu touched Si Moyan's chest muscles at some point: "Sure enough, I have practiced, but it's different!"

A voice with a smile floated down from above his head: "Why don't you go back to our bedroom and touch it slowly?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wen Siyu's face turned red, and Wen Siyu hurriedly waved his hand to explain to his boss Mo Yan's playful eyes: "I-I'm not like this usually! I'm usually serious, and I never treat men Use your hands and feet!"

"Oh?" She didn't touch Si Moyan once or twice. How can this be explained?

Wen Siyu thought of something and hurriedly explained: "That - I said it was an accident. Do you believe it?"

Obviously, Si Moyan didn't believe it!
He shook his head and continued to look at Wen Siyu expectantly, waiting for her next words.

"I—" Wen Siyu lowered his head, his little face flushed, it was really hard to argue.

In the end, she could only admit generously: "Okay! Let me tell you the truth! I'm really not a frivolous person! But—I don't know why, it will be like this to you!"

Si Moyan chuckled, without the slightest hint of ridicule, but was extremely satisfied with the answer: "Very good!"

At least it can be proved that in Wen Siyu's mind, he is a special existence!

"what?"

Under Wen Siyu's surprised gaze, Si Moyan gently grabbed her wrist, and his voice was as gentle as water: "Hanghang is asleep, let's stop talking at his door! Go to our own bedroom—"

Si Moyan's voice was melodious, he was like a magic flute player, causing Wen Siyu to lose all his mind, and unconsciously followed and nodded: "Okay!" Then he unconsciously let him lead her, followed his footsteps, and returned to the master bedroom .