Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

A light silver suit, finely tailored, with distinct hand-cuts in his pockets.

The posture is upright, a handsome face, thin lips curled up, and borderless eyes hung above the bridge of his nose.

The lack of that danger concealed the narrow and narrow eyes narrowing fiercely.

With an unspeakable dignity, although there was a lack of fierceness, although the corner of his lips was smiling, it was still instantly distinguished from everyone.

In between, there is an unspeakable sense of alienation.

When Si Yangyu saw his uncle, he stood up suddenly, kind and respectful

"Uncle, you are back."

But in the eyes of those peach blossoms, there is still this unspeakable fear.

This is not to blame Si Yangyu, I am afraid that in the entire Si family, very few people are not afraid of Si Yunxie.

Si Yunxie nodded, covering the eyes behind the glasses, and landed on Xuan Yunzhi's body without a trace.

Seeing her look at her eyes, her eyebrows raised.

This woman is not afraid of herself anymore?

Look at the shiny eyes, and since hitting him in the door, the line of sight seemed to stick to him.

In the old days, let's not talk about it like this, I had to tremble when listening to his name after several meters.

laugh.

He narrowed his eyes, his dark eyelashes drooping.

"Tang Yi"

"gentlemen"

"Clean up and have dinner."

"Yes, sir."

Tang Yi wore a black suit, respectfully and meticulously, nodding gently on his face, and stepped back.

Instead, Si Yunxie looked at his nephew again, the smile on the corners of his thin lips unchanged.

"The gift I brought you has been sent to your residence."

When Si Yangyu heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The two were talking, and a soft voice came in from the side.

"What about mine?"

Xuan Yunzhi's voice was not loud, but it was enough for both of them to hear.

Si Yunxie frowned upon hearing this sudden interruption.

Xuan Yunzhi stood up, walked to Si Yunxie's step by step, and looked up and down people up and down in the name of speaking.

Then Shui Yingying's eyes looked at this person and repeated his words again.

"where is my present?"

She looked directly at him seriously, Si Yunxie even saw her reflection in her clear eyes.

Xuan Yunzhi saw that he hadn't spoken all the time, just looking at himself.

She smiled with crooked eyebrows and bright eyes

"You brought a gift to Yang Yu, and you certainly won't forget me, right, husband."

When she called the last call, she was a little bit funny, a little bit eager to laugh, and a little serious, and all kinds of emotions were mixed.

Hearing in Si Yunxie's ears, I only felt that the sound was soft and soft, and it was a bit fascinating.

The eyelids moved, and the eyelashes quivered. Suddenly, the curvature of the thin and cold lips deepened strangely, and he watched his throat roll up and down with a sound.

"Of course."

As he spoke, his hand with well-knotted joints pulled out of his pocket, and he reached out and grabbed Xuan Yunzhi's wrist and pulled it toward him.

The body was light and weak, and Xuan Yunzhi was staggered by this pulling force.

She stood in front of him, but she lowered her eyes to block the light in her eyes, and followed the man in front of her who staggered and stretched out her hands.

Then whispered in a low voice, like annoyance and sweetness

"Why did you come back so long?"

Si Yunxie lowered his head and looked at the woman lying on his chest. The dark eyelashes blocked his vision, making it unrealistic to see what he was thinking.