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

"Miss Si seems to really enjoy shaking."

Si Yuan's body stiffened, and the chaotic night involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

She was being held in the arms of the man in front of her, his deep, pleasant voice whispering in her ear, "Miss Si, you're trembling so badly."

Si Yuan: "..."

On the surface, Bo Yusen seems like a high-and-mighty flower, aloof and ascetic, but once he takes off his clothes, he's no different from a wild beast. It took her three days to recover.

Her cheeks and ears were burning. Si Yuan's mind raced, and she finally found an answer that she thought would satisfy the other person.

"That's because Ninth Master is powerful."

Bo Yusen's eyes darkened instantly.

The delicate scent of lily of the valley wafted into my nostrils; it was her scent, a fragrance that neither the smell of smoke nor alcohol could mask.

That night, he was surrounded by this fragrance all night long.

The next day, even though she had already left, her scent lingered on the blankets and pillows.

He gave a faint smile, took Si Yuan's hand, brought the lighter to his lips, and lit a cigarette.

A wisp of smoke escaped from Bo Yusen's handsome, thin lips. Si Yuan looked at him, and a word suddenly came to mind—

sexy.

With her hand released, Si Yuan moved her aching hand and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Miss Si smokes too?"

Si Yuan shook her head, "I won't smoke."

Seeing that Bo Yusen's gaze was fixed on the lighter.

Si Yuan smiled faintly, "Knowing that Ninth Master smokes, one of my dreams is to one day light a cigarette for you myself."

The first lesson Aunt Shuqing taught them was that one cannot fight a battle unprepared.

To win over Bo Yusen, one must naturally know all of Bo Yusen's likes and dislikes.

In order to leave a deep impression on Bo Yusen, one must be prepared at all times.

Si Yuan presented the lighter with both hands, saying, "It is my honor and this lighter to be able to light a cigarette for Ninth Master. If Ninth Master likes it, Si Yuan will give it to you."

Bo Yusen didn't take it, but just looked at her quietly. "First you offered yourself, and now you're giving me a gift. What does Miss Si want?"

Si Yuan: "I... just want to make friends with Ninth Master."

After a few seconds of silence, the man slowly spoke, his voice cold and indifferent, "I never make friends with women I've slept with."

They were so passionate in bed, but now they're rejecting each other so decisively.

But it doesn't matter. If he could take down Bo Yusen so easily, he wouldn't be Bo Yusen.

"Ninth Master..."

Upon hearing Li Jiale's voice, Si Yuan was startled, and her expression changed slightly.

Damn it, I never expected Li Jiale to find this place.

What should I do?

She absolutely cannot let Li Jiale see her with Bo Yusen.

Just as Si Yuan was trying to find a place to hide, her slender waist was grabbed by a pair of strong hands.

She looked up and met a pair of dark, deep black eyes.

She was completely hidden from view by Bo Yusen's broad body.

Li Jiale saw Bo Yusen with a woman from afar, but it was too far away, and Bo Yusen was blocking half of the woman's body, so he couldn't see her face at all.

"Ninth Master, I am Li Jiale from Baiyun Group. I never expected to be so lucky as to meet you here today..."

"roll."

Before Li Jiale could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a very imposing voice.

If Li Jiale were even slightly smarter, he would know that he shouldn't bother Bo Yusen at this time.

It's clear that the opportunity to meet Bo Yusen was too rare, and Li Jiale naturally didn't want to give it up so easily.

This is the first time I've seen a woman with Bo Yusen. If I knew who she was, wouldn't it be much easier to get close to Bo Yusen?

Li Jiale stepped forward, wanting to see what was going on with the other person...

A cold, sharp gaze fell upon him, and Li Jiale immediately froze, a chill creeping up his spine.

His throat tightened with fear, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

His teeth chattered, his lips trembled, "I'm leaving right now, I'm leaving right now..."

Hearing Li Jiale leave, Si Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did she realize that her entire body was pressed against Bo Yusen.

His body was very hot, and his warmth flowed continuously into her, making her feel very warm.

"Thank you, Ninth Master..."

Before Si Yuan could finish speaking, she was coldly pushed away. "If you're so afraid of being seen, you shouldn't have come to provoke us."

"I just don't want to cause trouble for Ninth Master."

The phone rang; it was Xiang Mingche calling Si Yuan because she hadn't returned yet.

Li Jiale has excellent hearing; he heard the phone ringing from afar and raised his eyebrows.

Back in the private room, Li Jiale did not see Si Yuan.

Seeing that Xiang Mingche had just put away his phone, he walked over and sat down next to him. "Were you calling Si Yuan?"

Xiang Mingche glanced at him. "I thought you two were together."

Li Jiale picked up his glass and took a sip. "You're quite impatient."

Just then, Si Yuan returned.

Li Jiale sized up Si Yuan. If she stood in front of Bo Yusen, her figure would indeed be completely obscured.

Could it be Si Yuan?

Li Jiale rolled his eyes and looked at Xiang Mingche teasingly.

"Young Master Xiang, didn't you say before that you and Miss Si had set special ringtones for each other? What kind of special ringtones are they? Why don't you make a call and let us all hear them?"

Upon hearing this, everyone chuckled and chimed in, "Hey, what era are we living in? Still doing this kind of thing? Are you guys really that innocent?"

"Oh, childhood sweetheart love is just different."

Si Yingying was extremely jealous and kept drinking.

Si Yuan glanced at Li Jiale indifferently, meeting his provocative gaze.

Unable to bear everyone's teasing, Xiang Mingche took out his phone and said smugly, "Let's fight then. Today, I'll let you all have a good taste of dog food."

Someone saw the note Xiang Mingche had given Si Yuan.

"Oh, my darling A-Yuan... Is Young Master Xiang being this mushy?"

Xiang Mingche laughed and kicked the man, "What do you know? This is called romance."

Then he smiled at Si Yuan and said, "Ah Yuan, I called you."

Under Li Jiale's gaze, Si Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

When the call connected and he heard a different ringtone than the one he had just heard, Li Jiale's doubts were dispelled.

They breathed a slight sigh of relief.

If Si Yuan really hooks up with Bo Yusen, he really won't be able to make a move.

"Clap clap clap..."

Li Jiale clapped his hands, a forced smile on his face, and said, "The affection between the two of you is truly touching."

Si Yuan's eyes flickered slightly; she had just changed her phone's ringtone at the entrance of the private room.

She wasn't sure if Li Jiale had heard the bell on the balcony, so just in case, she simply changed the bell.

Thankfully, it was changed.

The more the crowd stirred things up, the more distressed Si Yingying became.

Before she knew it, she had drunk too much.

On the way home, Xiang Mingche was taking the two of them.

Si Yingying squeezed between Xiang Mingche and Si Yuan, clinging to Xiang Mingche's arm, feeling wronged and sad.

"Brother Mingche, I'm clearly the daughter of the Si family, I'm clearly your fiancée!"

In front of Si Yuan, Xiang Mingche smiled and comforted Si Yingying, "The person I love is A Yuan, and he will be your brother-in-law in the future. You can't say things like that anymore."

"Waaah... I'm not reconciled..."

It's understandable that you're not satisfied.

The more unwilling Si Yingying was to accept it, the happier Xiang Mingche became.