Sir, don't be too bad

"I'm fine." Mu Qianxun withdrew his arm calmly: "Thank you for your concern."

Si Nuanqian's expression darkened for a moment, but he also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're fine."

As long as he's okay, it doesn't matter if he refuses her.

Mu Qianxun nodded: "Are you used to living here?"

"It's good, it's beautiful here." Si Nuan Qianyu said enviously.

"If you like it, stay for two more days." Mu Qianxun said after a pause: "I have nothing to thank you for helping me find my girlfriend."

Si Nuanqian smiled slightly: "No, I'll go back tomorrow."

If he doesn't like her, let her leave, and save him from mentioning his girlfriend every now and then, just in case she thinks too much.

Mu Qianxun wanted to say something else, but Qin Ruo'an had already called for breakfast, and Si Nuanqian got up to help after hearing that.

Mu Cangkong was rescued, everyone relaxed, and they were in a happy mood when they had breakfast.

Simo fell asleep, but Xia Yiwan didn't call him.

After breakfast, Si Nuanqian took Xia Yiwan out to go for a walk in the woods ahead to digest food.

As soon as he went out, Si Nuanqian expressed his thoughts: "Wanwan, I want to go back tomorrow."

Xia Yiwan took a deep look at her: "Have you figured it out?"

"I can't figure it out." Si Nuanqian said: "I want to go back and find his girlfriend first."

Mu Qianxun never forgot about his girlfriend, and it wouldn't be interesting for her to keep her, so it's better to find someone for him first and make a good impression on her.

Moreover, they haven't seen each other for several years, and the other party's situation is unclear. What if the other party already has a boyfriend or even a husband after she finds out?

That was her real chance!

Xia Yiwan thought about it, and understood her thoughts, and immediately poked her on the head: "You..."

Si Nuanqian chuckled.

In the evening, Xia Yiwan told Simo about Si Nuanqian's return to China, and Simo was very happy.

His younger sister hadn't finished her studies yet, and he didn't want her to get entangled in love so early.

"Does the wound hurt?" Xia Yiwan put her arms around his waist, and the two lay side by side on the bed.

She was careless in the morning and didn't even notice that he was injured.

"It hurts." Simo said, frowning.

"Huh?" Xia Yiwan thought he would say it didn't hurt, after all, he always answered that way.

As a result, I heard this unexpected answer.

Xia Yiwan suddenly became nervous: "Then I'll go find Bai Man."

Simo stretched out his hand to hold her, and looked at her deeply: "No need, you can cure it."

"How can I cure it?"

She is not a doctor.

"It's good to be kissed."

"..."

"Oh! It hurts!" Si Mojun frowned and shouted in a pretentious manner.

Xia Yiwan couldn't help laughing, raised her lips and moved closer, and kissed her deeply: "It doesn't hurt now, does it?"

"It's getting better." Si Mo said.

Xia Yiwan smiled and approached again, but this time she couldn't withdraw quickly.

After a passionate kiss, both of them were a little out of breath.

Xia Yiwan was afraid that the gun would go off, so she hurriedly struggled to get up: "I'm going to take a shower, your arm is injured, you can't take a shower, please sleep well, huh?"

"I was busy all night last night, and it stinks." Simo's aggrieved voice sounded behind him: "So, I must take a bath."

"How do you wash it?" Xia Yiwan stopped, turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

Hearing this, Si Mo stared at her with dark and deep eyes, and slowly uttered a few words: "You wash it for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. After looking at the caller ID, Si Mo answered the phone helplessly.