Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Yang Zhen shook his head and smiled at Si Mo: "You don't understand this..."

He paused as soon as he said this, as if he was talking to himself and denied it: "No, that's not right, you should understand..."

Si Mo: “???”

He was watching Yang Zhen talking to himself when their sight was suddenly caught by a flash of light ahead.

The white car was still far away and could only be seen a little from this position. Unexpectedly, at this moment Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. If he was still holding his wolfberry cup, it would have spilled all over the floor.

After a while, the white car passed the inspection bar for entering information, turned half a circle and finally stopped in front of the two people, with the window lowered.

"Wife!" Yang Zhen's eyes were shining with greed: "You're here!!"

Before Si Mo could react, something was suddenly stuffed into his arms. He looked down and saw it was an umbrella.

Yang Zhen threw it to him.

?

Yang Zhen ran over in the drizzle, leaned over to the lowered car window, and grinned at the woman in the driver's seat. He looked so naive that it was hard to tell that he was almost 40 years old.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, my wife. Why did you come just now?" Yang Zhen pulled the corner of his mouth with a look of grievance.

The woman took off her sunglasses and glanced at him coldly: "Stop, control your acting. It's disgusting."

"..."

The person outside turned a deaf ear to him, walked around, ran over and opened the passenger door.

"Xiao Mo, aren't you going to leave? I'll give you a ride." The woman asked, looking at the person who was still standing there.

Si Mo shook his head and was about to refuse when he suddenly saw Yang Zhen across from him winking at him.

"Wife, let's stop interfering. His partner will be here to pick him up soon~"

"Besides, Xiaomo has an umbrella. Look, I didn't prepare anything in advance. You should focus your concern on your husband."

"..." Si Mo now understood why Yang Zhen stuffed the umbrella into his hands just now. It turned out that he was using him as a shield to establish his own image as a poor man, right?

It turns out that all AL people are green tea characters. Si Mo always felt that these people seemed mentally unstable. Now that the case has been solved, they were all brought out by Yang Zhen.

"Well, sister-in-law, you guys go first." Si Mo smiled at the two of them. He saw Yang Zhen winking and waving at him from the passenger seat.

"Okay." After hearing what he said, the woman didn't insist anymore. She put on her glasses again, started the car and left.

Because of the unexpected heavy rain, we didn’t even see the colors of dusk today.

There was a layer of deep blue mist in the sky outside the building. The strong and fierce wind made the leaves rustle, and the sound intertwined together seemed to be playing some mellow musical instrument.

The sky was terribly dark, and nothing could be seen beyond three meters. People were uncontrollably afraid that a ferocious beast that could tear human flesh apart would run out from the gap ahead.

There was no temperature in Si Mo's body. The tips of his five fingers holding the phone were cold and red, and gradually became numb in the heavy rain.

Five minutes later, he called Nan Jiu.

The ringing lasted for a long time, and Si Mo did not hang up the call from the beginning to the end. Until it was always displayed that no one was answering, and finally it was forcibly blocked.

A figure slowly approached from the distance, and Si Mo instinctively raised his eyes to look.

It looks familiar.

"Teacher, it really is you."

It was the security guard who he had met once that day and who stopped Nan Jiu.

The security guard rubbed his eyes, looking a little surprised: "It's so late, why haven't you left yet?"

What a horrible weather! It was sunny and windy in the morning, but he was so hot that he was sweating and considering installing an air conditioner in the security booth at his own expense. Then it was so cold in the afternoon that he questioned his life.

He was already wearing such thick clothes but still couldn't stop shivering. He must be so cold.

He came over holding an umbrella, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Si Mo's gaze stayed on his face for only a brief moment, and he hummed after two seconds.

The security guard looked back at the dark sky and said, "Don't wait for me, teacher. Let's go back first."

"There is no traffic here after nine o'clock. Your friend can't walk here."

Is the traffic not allowed?

Si Mo lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering most of his slightly light pupils, making it difficult to tell his emotions. It was impossible to tell what state he was in, and one could only feel the cold aura emanating from him.

Ding Ding —

A phone call came in, and Si Mo clicked to answer it before even reading the notes.

"Are you home, Mr. Si?"

It was Li Zhejin's voice and Zhou Lin's.

Their homes are close to each other, just above and below each other in the same residential complex. They often run around everywhere without distinguishing between their own homes, and it is common for them to stay overnight at each other's homes.

"Yeah, yeah, we didn't disturb you little lovers."

The two people on the other end of the phone looked at each other and saw excited smirks in each other's eyes.

They were also there during the previous live broadcast, using a secondary account to watch it secretly.

So the last time Nan Jiu made those outrageous remarks, not only the netizens were shocked, but also all the members of AL.

Originally, they wanted to call and bother them, to advise them to exercise restraint, otherwise they were both worried that Si Mo would not be able to get up tomorrow to attend the birthday party they had prepared for him.

Unexpectedly, I heard a negative answer on the other end of the phone: "No."

Si Mo said, "He hasn't come yet."

There was silence for two seconds, and then a sharp explosion was heard from the other side.

"What? Nan Jiu hasn't come to pick you up yet?!"

"From what you said, you are still downstairs in the company?"

Got the answer in the affirmative.

Li Zhejin felt that the voice on the other end of the phone line was like a bolt of thunder, causing him to feel pain and numbness all over.

Just as expected, the scene outside the window seemed to be deliberately tailored to the occasion. Just as he finished his fantasy, thunder struck with a loud bang, and the entire sky was illuminated for a moment.

He seemed to hear the repeated thunder on the other end of the phone.

After getting over the shock, his dazed expression quickly turned serious, and his voice sounded much more earnest, giving people the feeling that they should obey no matter if they were right or wrong.

"You should take a taxi home right now. It's so cold outside. You will definitely get sick if you keep doing this."

The voice on the other end of the phone was so soft that it seemed as if it would be blown into the wind outside.

Si Mo insisted: "In a little while..."

"What are you celebrating?" Li Zhejin was almost furious.

Si Mo was like this in the past. He didn't care about his health at all. Even when he was sick, he insisted on going to work and acted as if he was fine. In the end, he was found fainted in the toilet by the cleaning lady without anyone knowing.

What does he want? It's not like he will be given more money!

Seeing Li Zhejin's frown, Zhou Lin knew that the two of them must not have reached an agreement, so he urgently snatched the phone, slowed down his tone, nodded at Li Zhejin and said, "Brother Si Mo, listen to us and go back first."

"Maybe Nan Jiu forgot to tell you. He may have changed his plans today and asked you to go back by yourself first."

"He's still young, and maybe he didn't think things through. It's our fault. We should have supervised him."

Maybe the venue for the next day was not set up yet, or maybe... In short, there were various reasons, but they simply did not believe that Nan Jiu would just ignore Si Mo.

Si Mo blinked, feeling his eyes dry from the cold wind: "What's the plan?"

"..."

In a moment of panic, Zhou Lin let the cat out of the bag.