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

Chapter 467 Era: The Pretty Educated Youth's Delicate and Rough Husband 4

"Shen Zhihuai, you..."

"My cousin has some problems here, and his movements are rough. Don't accidentally hurt Si Zhiqing." After Shen Zhihuai picked up Shen Zhi, he took his place and sat next to Si Mo. Later, he gradually realized that something seemed to be wrong and tried to make amends awkwardly.

What on earth happened to him? ! !

Shen Zhihuai cursed himself eight hundred times in his heart with hatred, but he couldn't control his hands.

"Oh~" Si Mo nodded, as if he understood.

At this point, Shen Zhihuai no longer mind that the two of them are uncomfortable with each other, but he thinks Shen Zhi is redundant here: "Go out, your mother is calling you outside."

"Huh." Shen Zhi was persistent and didn't leave. He immediately sat down next to Shen Zhihuai, "Why didn't I hear it? You were lying to me, right?"

"Don't always think I'm a fool, I'm smart! Brother Zhihuai, you don't let me get close to my wife, but you get close to her yourself, are you... attracted to my wife?!"

"No way! My father said that everyone can only have one wife, and they can't be shared... Ugh, share!"

Shen Zhi was complacent because he thought of such a high-sounding word. He straightened his back and looked at Si Mo with an expression that looked like he was waiting for praise.

Shen Zhihuai almost threw him out, "You——"

"Yeah, I heard it too. Second Aunt has called you several times. There must be something wrong."

After hearing what Si Mo said, Shen Zhi raised his head hesitantly: "Yes, is that so?"

His father said that if he had a wife, he should listen to her. Thinking of this, Shen Zhi nodded without any doubt: "Okay, I'll be obedient. I'll go out and take a look!"

Shen Zhi went out, but the little yellow dog that followed him in seemed to like Si Mo very much and did not go out with him. Si Mo cast a look at Shen Zhihuai, and Shen Zhihuai felt dry mouth again.

The little yellow dog jumped with its two paws and nimbly climbed onto the edge of the kang. The young boy smiled and reached out to touch its head: "Good boy, what's its name?"

Shen Zhihuai glanced at the puppy, but his eyes stayed on Si Mo's slender white fingers for a long time, "...Call me Xiaobai."

"But it's yellow, why..."

"How should I know?" Shen Zhihuai saw that Xiaobai's tail was about to wag to the sky after being touched, which was a sign that it was about to lick. He didn't know if he was worried that Master Jiao would dislike it or what, so he pulled Si Mo's wrist and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, be careful it bites you."

"Ah... I think it's pretty cute. I think it won't bite anyone."

"I think you are simpler than it."

Si Mo barely managed to retract his gaze, and the moment he realized that Shen Zhihuai was still holding him, the other party also realized it and quickly jumped away, as if he had been electrocuted.

Shen Zhihuai couldn't understand why a person's skin could be so tender and smooth. It was even better to touch than he had imagined, as if it would slip away if he didn't hold on tight.

Even if it was his past, no, he shouldn't think about the past. Now his last name is Shen, Shen Zhihuai from the Shen family.

Even though they didn't talk about anything else, Shen Zhihuai didn't move back to his previous position. Xiaobai excitedly rubbed his head against Si Mo's hand, and the force of the collision would occasionally push him closer to Shen Zhihuai.

……

Cooking in the big pot in the countryside is very fast. After a while, someone informed them that it was ready and asked them to bring Si Zhiqing out to eat.

When Shen Zhihuai came out, Wang Hong gave him a sharp look, probably because she was blaming him for driving her beloved son out.

"Oh, you really are risking everything today? It's rare to see two meat dishes on this table. I want to cry." Wang Hong pretended to wipe away her tears and grabbed a good seat facing the meat. "Come on, son, come to mother's side!"

Shen Zhi grumbled and said he would sit wherever his "wife" sat, which made Shen Yi and Wang Hong's faces turn green and red.

"Zhihuai, did you have a good chat with Si Zhiqing?" Father Shen handed the chopsticks to them warmly and secretly pushed them together. In the end, Shen Zhihuai was sitting next to Grandpa Shen on the left and Si Mo on the right.

"Very...good, right, Si Zhiqing?" Shen Zhihuai narrowed his eyes and cast his gaze at the person next to him.

"Yeah. Shen Zhihuai and I get along pretty well. Uncle Shen, you're too polite."

"That's good, that's good." Shen Renxi greeted with a smile. During the meal, he kept asking Shen Zhihuai to pick up food for Si Zhiqing, as if he was afraid of neglecting him.

He took out the rice wine he brewed, poured a bowl for Si Mo, and said, "Don't worry, Si Zhiqing, this is not too strong, it's just sweet, you young people like to drink it."

Si Mo held the cup with both hands and watched as Father Shen poured more and more wine. The first thing that came out was a strong, mellow and sweet aroma.

"Don't believe it, don't blame me for not reminding you."

A low and pleasant voice suddenly came to my ears. Shen Zhihuai had a smile on his face and didn't look so cold anymore. The hot air he exhaled would hit my ears when he tilted his head slightly.

"What?" Si Mo pretended not to hear clearly, and turned his head suddenly, and his lips accidentally brushed Shen Zhihuai's chin.

"Shit!" Shen Zhihuai wanted to stand up almost instantly, but he stopped himself. He still couldn't believe that the softness just now was really...

"I'm sorry, it was too noisy just now and I didn't hear you clearly." Si Mo looked at him doubtfully, his eyes clear: "Can you say it again?"

Shen Zhihuai was a little suspicious, wondering if it was the wind that blew just now. Was he really too sensitive?

"I said, you are not suitable to drink that." He stiffened his body and pointed at the bowl of rice wine in front of the table.

This thing tastes sweet, but the aftereffect is enough to make people sleep for the whole day. At first glance, the young master is the typical one who gets drunk after drinking one glass. If something happens to him after drinking it, there will be no doctor in their village.

"Really?" The boy thought, "Well, if you think I can't drink it, then I won't drink it."

Si Mo pushed the bowl of rice wine a little further away. His small body sat upright, seemingly out of tune with the people around him. Shen Zhihuai couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

So obedient? It doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"But this is Uncle Shen's intention. It would be wrong for me not to give him face, right?" After the meal, the bowl of rice wine was still full. When Shen's father noticed it, he asked again.

Shen Zhihuai thought about it and it seemed to make some sense. His father was a thoughtful person and would probably think that he had not treated the young master well.

It was impossible to pour the wine back into the same container once it was poured out. While no one was paying attention, Shen Zhihuai picked up the edge of the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

A few drops of rice wine spilled out, rolled along his Adam's apple and then sank into his collar, giving people a taste of a mixture of sexiness and hormones.

After putting down the porcelain bowl, Shen Zhihuai looked normal, without any sign of being drunk.

"Why don't you ask me to drink it? It will be fine if you drink it yourself?"

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