Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

"The fortune teller said that my life is full of disasters and illnesses, and only marriage can barely suppress it. Therefore, my wedding room must choose a place with a good view and suitable for retirement. I didn't believe it at first, but after I met you , I want to live a long life with you."

Longevity...a hundred years old?Si Muheng evoked a smile, glanced at a photo frame on the table, and his gaze became gloomy again.

The sky is cloudy with signs of rain.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when An Ran came out of Si Ran's room.Looking at the darkness outside the window, I couldn't help but folded my arms and shivered.

It was still sunny during the day, why did it get dark so quickly.

After washing up and going to bed, there was a small bright yellow light on the bedside, illuminating the shadows of people.

There is only a small cloth bag at the head of the bed. Although the retro style is popular recently, her cloth bag is really old-fashioned.Not to mention the mottled patterns, even the corners are worn out.

"Boom—"

An arc of light lit up in the sky.

An Ran couldn't sleep, so she opened the drawer beside the bed.There was only one book in the drawer. She hugged the book and read it, unconsciously feeling a little sleepy.

The thunder gradually, and soon it began to rain.The rain hit the window and wet a potted plant on the windowsill.

An Ran looked at the potted plant for a long time. No matter what the wind and rain were, it always held its head high, standing upright and refusing to fall down. She decided to help it.

As soon as I got out of bed, there was a "bang bang" sound at the door.

Stopping in her tracks, An Ran looked at the door uneasily, suspecting that she had heard wrong.

But in less than two seconds, there was another "bang bang" sound outside the door, as if...

Someone is knocking on her door.

In a cold sweat.It took only two seconds for An Ran to become vigilant, and quickly returned to the bed, lifted the pillow, and took out a small knife hidden under it.The knife is small, but half the size of her palm.

An Ran held the handle of the knife and walked towards the door step by step.

"Bang bang" sounded again outside the door, An Ran turned on the light, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"Aunt An, I'm Si Ran."

The door opened, and An Ran looked at the person in front of him in astonishment.

Si Ran was wearing pajamas, holding a strawberry bear that was bigger than him.He hugged the bear's waist tightly, looked at An Ran with big watery eyes, and called out timidly: "Aunt An..."

It was very late at night, and the sound of cicadas in the yard kept coming and going.

In the dark, An Ran's room was brightly lit.

"Are you afraid of thunder?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you go to your father and mother?"

"Mommy said I'm old enough to sleep by myself, Daddy..." Thinking of this, Si Ran lowered his eyes, and the circles of his eyes turned red unconsciously, "Daddy won't open the door for me."

An Ran was dumbfounded, the question stuck in her throat.

Children depend on their parents the most, but if parents can't rely on them, who else can they rely on?

"Aunt An." Si Ran raised her face and said pitifully, "Can I sleep with you?"

An Ran wanted to agree, but in the end she shook her head, "Master, have you forgotten what your mommy said today?"

"Mummy said you can't sleep with Beibei, but you are not Beibei." Si Ran seemed to be having a hard time understanding, frowning and said, "Aunt An is Aunt An."

What he said made An Ran's heart utterly soft.But the remaining rationality told her, no.

She came to make money, Cheng Yixin didn't like her, and Si Muheng hated her even more. This was their child, and she couldn't have any feelings for him.

What's more, what he replaced was Ranran's name...

With tears falling from the bottom of her heart, An Ran forced herself to be ruthless, and said in a stern tone: "Your mommy is right, a servant is a servant, and it is impossible to become a master in a lifetime, young master, I can't promise you, you go back !"

"Aunt An..." Si Ran opened his mouth aggrieved, "My feet are cold."

Only then did An Ran realize that he didn't wear shoes, and actually walked all the way to her door barefoot.

The inside of the house is covered with marble floors. Even if it is summer, it will be cold without shoes, let alone a child.

An Ran's heart softened, she opened the door to let him in, and said: "I'll get you your shoes, you just sit on the bed and you're not allowed to go anywhere."

Si Ran hugged the bear, his whole body sank into the bear's body, nodded and said, "Okay, Aunt An."

She looks so cute that it hurts.

An Ran held back the soreness in her heart and went upstairs step by step.

Walking into Siran's bedroom, An Ran knelt down, looked at the messy shoe cabinet, and frowned deeply.

It's fine if Siran doesn't know how to organize at such a young age, no matter how lazy the servant is, the arrangement is so sloppy!

After thinking for a moment, she stretched out her hand, picked a pair of shoes at random, and planned to leave.Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened from the outside.

A body reeking of alcohol pressed straight towards her...

"Hmm..." Her lips were covered with the smell of wine, and the visitor seemed to be very skilled, and easily opened her teeth.

"Bang!" The shoes fell to the ground.

An Ran pushed like crazy, but she couldn't push the man a little bit.

He seems to have drunk a lot of wine, and the gap between the most primitive power of men and women is vividly reflected at this moment.

She was forcefully kissed by Si Muheng!

The moment the brain received the information, the hand reacted faster than the brain, and a slap was about to slap the man hard on the face.

Si Muheng opened his eyes, his eyes were as gloomy as ink, and slightly turbulent.

"Yixin..."

An Ran was stiff and trembling uncontrollably.Si Muheng was greedy for her sweetness, and was about to continue to ask for it, but he felt a sharp pain in his lips, and his mouth was filled with fishy smell.

An Ran below him was looking at him with a look of fear, indifference and disgust that was unfamiliar to him.

"Mr. Si."

That bite forced him to let go, and she couldn't wait to escape from his shackles.

An Ran smiled lightly, the corners of her eyes were bright red, as if she was laughing at something, but there was also an inexplicable sadness.

"Mr. Si, please respect yourself, I'm not the young mistress."

Si Muheng looked at her with deep eyes.

The body of the woman in his arms was very thin, with a thin frame and no flesh, as if it would be crushed if he exerted force.She has been like this from the past, and he often thinks of what she said before.

"I'm very fragile. I gave myself to you. You have to protect me well."

An Ran stared at him, struggling only so hard.

Unexpectedly, An Ran bit him.There was blood, and it looked like it was very hard.Is she hating him?Si Muheng was a little confused.

What did she hate him for?

"An... Ran." Si Muheng said.

An Ran turned her face away, and the man's hot kiss fell on her fair neck.

Suddenly, the man behind him sneered, and she heard him mockingly humiliate, "Do you think I will be hungry?"

An Ran seemed to wake up suddenly, and stared blankly at the man in front of her.

He looked at her and smiled coldly, "I think you are dirty."

An embarrassment spread from the bottom of her heart, and An Ran's body trembled violently, "Mr. Si, I'll ask someone to take you to your wife's bedroom."

The wind was blowing under his feet, and he took the opportunity to escape.

Before he took a few steps, he was severely cut down by a hand.Si Muheng's voice was ambiguous and indifferent, with a strange taste.

"She will be mistaken."

An Ran's heart exploded with an understatement of four words.

Love is the most difficult word in the world to describe.Many people sing the praises of love, but they don't believe it themselves.

But An Ranxin, it was because of this that she felt that the pig iron under her feet weighed a thousand catties.

"Mr. Si is right." An Ran twitched the corners of her lips, suppressing the waves on her chest, "Then I will trouble you to walk over by yourself, and I will go back first."

Si Muheng's hands tightened even more. For a moment, An Ran thought he was going to strangle her to death.

"Where is Ran Ran?"

Ran Ran……

Once upon a time, hearing these two words from his mouth was her dream.But when I really heard it, there was only bitterness left.

"He's afraid of thunder, and he's in my room now."

"To your room?" Si Muheng said softly, as if mocking, "He relies on you?"

"No." An Ran quickly denied, "The young master is just lost."

Si Muheng didn't speak any more, wondering if he accepted this ridiculous excuse.

The smell of wine mixed with the smell of cologne on the man's body, making everyone intoxicated.

"An Ran..."

The familiar smell invaded all his senses, and the alcohol paralyzed his nerves. Si Muheng thought, if not, how could he find this woman sweet?

It seemed that a woman's low cry came from his ear, which did not mention the effect of alertness, but stimulated him instead.

Si Muheng tore off her obtrusive skirt, lowered her head, and got close to her bit by bit, her hot lips fell onto her cheeks, onto her ears, onto... her wet tears superior.

tears?Si Muheng woke up suddenly, looked down and saw the woman naked.The next second, she lowered her head and bit his wrist hard, Si Muheng quickly let go of her, as if her hand was hot.

An Ran's face was full of tears, she didn't look at him, and fell to her knees on the ground with a "plop" in front of him, her tone didn't fluctuate at all.

"Mr. Si, please, let me go."

The heat wave in his heart was severely extinguished, and the man's face instantly turned into rage, and the anger was icy cold.This woman is unwilling...to kneel down to him in order to stay away from him?

When did she degenerate to such a degree!
Unable to tell what he felt, Si Muheng's face was livid, and he said coldly, "Get lost!"

An Ran walked out of the room with her head down, but before reaching the door, she heard the man's angry voice again: "Take your things!"

She paused, turned around and picked up Siran's pair of shoes, and trotted out the door.

Behind her, the man's gaze was fixed on her, and a layer of frost covered her handsome and indifferent face.

"Bang!" A punch hit the wooden table, making a crisp sound.

An Ran walked quickly, her steps were flying, and an eager thought came to her mind.

Since coming to the villa, she has never been so clear about her future path.

She wants to escape!She must escape!

In the past few days, I accompany Wang Ma to choose dishes, and I can see the uncle who comes to deliver the ingredients every day.The uncle is talkative, and he was able to chat with her, and told all the trails down the mountain that he had found out.

And now, it's her chance!