Mr. Si's Little Ancestor's Vest Fell Off Again Chapter 190

Chapter 190 Chapter 190: Become familiar with kissing

Seeing that Wen Wan had no intention of shaking hands with him, Gu Xiaowei narrowed his eyes in disappointment and could only withdraw his hand sadly.

 He adjusted his glasses awkwardly and showed a naive smile, "It's nothing important. I just heard some legendary stories about you and want to make friends with you!"

make friends?

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows, but her tone was still calm, "I'm sorry, I don't like to make friends. Don't come to me again in the future."

 “I have something else to do, let's go first.”

At this time, a taxi happened to arrive. She bypassed the young man, reached out to stop the car, and got into the car like a cat.

Gu Xiaowei turned around. He looked at the car shadow that was getting further away, a dark emotion flashing through his eyes.

 When Wen Wan returned home, almost as soon as he put down his schoolbag, there was a knock on the door.

The first thing she thought of was Si Jinghe.

Sure enough, when the door opened, the man appeared in Wen Wan's field of vision, wearing a black housecoat, a white apron around his waist, and a pair of cotton slippers at his feet.

 The man twitched his lips and gave her a gentle smile, "Wanwan, I made dinner, let's eat together!"

Wen Wan nodded and walked into the house opposite with him.

The two of them sat down in the restaurant. The warm yellow light fell from the chandelier, and the exquisite and delicious four dishes and one soup were illuminated, which made them very appetizing.

Wen Wan first took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera, took several photos and posted them on Weibo. Then she raised her chopsticks and said, "You're welcome, let's eat!"

She first picked up a piece of spicy chicken. It was fragrant and spicy. When the crispy but not spicy chicken piece entered her mouth, she immediately narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

 Hmm, it's delicious!

She couldn't help but eat several more bites and praised, "This spicy chicken is amazing, especially delicious!"

 It is no exaggeration to say that the taste is no less than that of a five-star restaurant!

Si Jinghe looked at her eating with such relish, and raised his lips happily, "If you like it, I will cook it for you often in the future."

Wen Wan nodded politely and said hello.

Si Jinghe put another piece of brown sugar glutinous rice and lotus root into Wen Wan's bowl. His smile did not diminish, and his deep eyes were not only pampering, but also mixed with some expectations.

“Try this glutinous rice lotus root. It's my first time making it. I don't know if you like it or not.”

Wen Wan took a bite. It was sweet, glutinous, and not greasy at all. She fell in love with it immediately!

 “Well, it's delicious!”

Si Jinghe breathed a sigh of relief and was happy. At the same time, he picked up a few slices of glutinous rice and lotus root and put them in Wen Wan's bowl.

 This was the first time he made this dish. When stuffing the glutinous rice into the lotus roots, it took him nearly an hour to fill every hole in the lotus roots.

 Then, it is stewed with pure old brown sugar and rock sugar for more than an hour, and finally it is topped with osmanthus honey, and it is done.

Although the process was very tedious, seeing Wen Wan eating so happily, he immediately felt that all the hard work was worth it!

He took a mouthful of rice and asked softly, "The results of the math competition should be out, right? How did you do this time?"

Wen Wan was eating braised pork with relish. She replied vaguely, "It's not bad. I just won the first place."

Si Jinghe inexplicably remembered an Internet term: Versailles Literature!

 He curled his lips and smiled softly, "It seems that you are not satisfied with this result?"

"I'm not dissatisfied. I don't care much about grades and scores." Wen Wan answered frankly, her delicate face filled with calmness.

 Grades and scores are just a means of measuring personal ability, but they are not necessary conditions. To put it bluntly, this thing is purely for teachers and parents!

Si Jinghe's eyes darkened, and he stared at the girl who was eating deliciously. "So, this is your true strength. Those bad grades you had in the past were all intentional, right?"

 Is it intentional?

Wen Wan thought for a while, and then gave an ambiguous answer, "People's pursuits are different at each stage, and I used to think that it was good to be a salted fish. I don't need to be diligent or work hard. I should do it every day." It's time to eat and have fun, it's so comfortable!”

"But even if you are a salted fish, you can't lie down all the time. Sometimes you should turn over!"

She poured a glass of warm water, drank a few sips, and smiled lightly, "Besides, I can't just be a salty fish for the rest of my life, right?"

Si Jinghe also poured a glass of water. He raised the glass and touched Wen Wan's glass gently, "In order to stop being a salted fish, and to celebrate that you won first place in this math competition, cheers! "

Wen Wan smiled with her eyes narrowed, and when she opened her voice, her voice was soft and waxy, "Thank you!"

 After the meal, Si Jinghe put away the dishes and washed the dishes in the kitchen, while Wen Wan wiped the table with a rag.

 The two of them had a tacit understanding of the division of labor, and the hygiene was completed in a short time.

 After Si Jinghe took off his apron, he suggested going to the video room on the second floor to watch a movie.

Wen Wan took out her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was just seven o'clock. It was still early. It would be a good time to watch a movie and relax.

The two of them walked up the stairs to the second floor. After entering the video room, Si Jinghe looked for a classic movie: Titanic.

Wen Wan snuggled into Fatty Lan's sofa and Ge You was lying comfortably. Her long dark hair was scattered randomly on the carpet. On the other end, a pair of fair and delicate feet were hanging on the carpet. The feet were lined with burgundy nails and were more open. through.

Si Jinghe opened a bottle of red wine and walked over with two goblets. What he saw was Wen Wan wearing a school uniform, lying lazily and comfortably on the sofa.

　　Although her posture is a bit inelegant, she does not look tacky, but has a lazy and charming look all over her body.

 He sat next to Wen Wan, poured a glass of red wine and handed it to the girl, "Drink some?"

Wen Wan glanced at the wine bottle and saw it was Romanee-Conti.

She hasn't had a drink for a long time. She's in a good mood today, so it doesn't hurt to drink a little.

She took the wine glass, said thank you, took a few sips, and then looked at the projection. Her expression was indifferent, and she couldn't tell that she was very interested, but she didn't feel bored either.

In the dimly lit room, two people were close to each other, and the sound of each other's breathing was very clear.

As the plot of the movie continued to progress and the red wine was continuously consumed, both of them gradually felt a little thirsty.

 When the kiss scene between the male and female protagonists was played, Si Jinghe's eyes suddenly became deep.

 He rolled his throat, his mouth was extremely dry, and under the influence of alcohol, he felt that every pore in his body was radiating heat.

 Hot, so hot.

Wen Wan felt as if her cheeks and earlobes were on fire, extremely hot.

She swallowed subconsciously and turned her head, but by chance, her forehead happened to be pressed against the man's thin, cold lips.

 She swore that she never meant it!

Wen Wan stepped back subconsciously and explained awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it, I... um!"

Suddenly, the man suddenly approached her. When he put his hands around her slender and soft waist, he lowered his head and covered her lips with his thin lips.

 For a moment, the rest of the words were drowned in the man's crazy and hot kiss——

Wen Wan was startled. She looked at the man's handsome face so close. Her mind went blank, but her body reacted conditionedly. She curled her toes and clasped her fingers tightly on the sofa.

In the dim light, the sweet smell of red wine filled the room between the two people's lips and teeth.

The kiss lasted for about tens of seconds, and Wen Wan felt respiratory distress, almost out of breath.

 She pushed the man's chest resistingly and turned her head, trying to avoid the man's enthusiasm.

Si Jinghe let go of her as he wished, but his hands were still wrapped around her waist.

He gasped and asked softly, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

Wen Wan blushed and said in a hoarse voice, "Can you stop being so impatient? I almost couldn't breathe just now!"

Si Jinghe suddenly realized something. He curled his lips and said sorry first, then laughed out a **** ruffian, "But Wanwan, I can't be blamed for this alone!"

Wen Wan frowned, "You mean, I was also at fault?"

Si Jinghe took out a hand, pushed the messy hair away from the girl's forehead, and hummed in a good mood, "The reason why you couldn't breathe just now is because you didn't breathe, little idiot!"

Ventilate?

After Wen Wan thought about it carefully, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and grabbed the man's collar hard, exuding a dangerous aura, "You seem to understand very well?"

She asked with a sullen face, "Didn't you say that you have never been in love, and I was the first woman you fell in love with? Then how come you are so familiar with kissing?"

 “Tell me the truth, did you lie to me?”

 Honestly speaking, Wen Wan didn't mind that Si Jinghe had several girlfriends before her, she just couldn't stand the deception!

 What she hates most in her life is deception and abandonment!

Facing Wen Wan's anger, Si Jinghe immediately raised his hand, made a gesture of swearing, and explained solemnly, "I swear, I didn't lie to you, you are really the first woman I like!"

It is true that if a man's words can be trusted, a pig can climb a tree.

But with Si Jinghe's current status, as long as he raised his hand, countless beauties of all kinds would rush towards him.

 Honestly speaking, there was really no need for him to use swearing to coax a small high school student.

Wen Wan continued to ask doubtfully, "Then how do you know this?"

 The man lowered his head, covered her ear with his thin lips, and whispered a few words softly...

 After saying these words, Wen Wan's face suddenly turned blood red with embarrassment.

 “You... gangster!”

With a clever move, she escaped from the man's arms and exited one meter away from Fatty Lan's sofa.

She raised her hand to straighten her messy hair and messy school uniform, and said in a low voice, "I may have drunk too much and my head is a little dizzy, so I'll go back to sleep and watch a movie another day!"

Si Jinghe looked at her shy look and was in a good mood. His words were full of joy, "Well, then I'll give it to you."

Wen Wan rejected him outright, and then left in a hurry, as if fleeing.

Si Jinghe looked at her escaping back, raised his hand to touch his lips, and smiled happily.

 This girl is so sweet!

After Wen Wan returned to her home, she lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in trance. It took a long time before she slowly recovered from the hot kiss.

She turned over and looked at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The night sky was gloomy at this time, with no moon or stars.

 It looks like it's going to rain tomorrow.

 Suddenly, the phone rang with the sound of WeChat.

She clicked on it and saw that it was a message from Si Jinghe: [Wanwan, have you slept? 】

Wen Wan thought for a while and replied: [I'm going to take a shower right away and then go to bed. Is there something wrong? 】

The other end was silent for a moment, and then replied: [Well, then go to bed early, good night. 】

 When Wen Wan saw this sentence, there was some inexplicable feeling of loss in his heart.

Didn't he want to explain about the kiss?

But this kind of loss only lasted for a moment. The next second, Wen Wan stopped thinking about it. She found a set of pajamas from the closet, opened the sliding door of the bathroom, and walked in to take a shower.

That night, she slept soundly as always, but the man living opposite him tossed and turned and had insomnia all night long.

 In the next two days, Wen Wan left early and returned late, perfectly missing the opportunity to meet Si Jinghe.

Si Jinghe naturally knew that Wen Wan was avoiding him intentionally.

Although he was unhappy, he was not pushy and gave Wen Wan room to relax.

Early on Saturday morning, there were heavy dark clouds floating in the sky. After a light rain brewing all night, it started to rain heavily.

Wen Wan put on a hazy blue windbreaker, held up an umbrella, walked to the gate of the community and took a taxi to the place agreed with Lin Baode.

 Nine o'clock, Yuncheng Grand Theater—

The lights were brightly lit in the huge theater, but there were only a few people. After Lin Baode entertained several guests, he had just a little free time. When he was about to sit down and rest, his grandson Lin Dong came.

 Looking around, there was a girl in a white dress following Lin Dong.

Lin Baode squinted his eyes and took a closer look. This girl was none other than Wen Wan's sister, Wen Qin!

The two people came over. Lin Dong first called Grandpa, and then Wen Qin also sweetly called Grandpa Lin.

Lin Baode glanced at Wen Qin lightly and did not respond to her. Instead, he asked Lin Dong, "You just said you were going to pick up a friend. Is she her?"

Lin Dong nodded, put it into his trouser pocket with one hand, and explained slowly, "Actually, Wen Qin and I originally planned to go to the museum today, but because you said about watching Peking Opera, I invited her to come with you."

Lin Baode raised his eyebrows and his voice deepened slightly, "Why, are you blaming me, the old man, for disrupting your plan?"

Lin Dong frowned subconsciously, why is grandpa in a bad mood again?

He said stiffly, and then heard Lin Baode's angry voice, "Then why did you bring irrelevant people here?"

Lin Baode's prejudiced eyes fell on Wen Qin, who looked embarrassed. He leaned on a wooden stick and snorted coldly, "Miss Wen, do you know Peking Opera?"

 The implication is, you, a person who doesn't understand Peking Opera, why are you here to join in the fun?

Wen Qin tried to stay calm and replied with a smile, "I only know a little bit about it, so I want to learn it this time!"

 (End of this chapter)

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