Xia Weiyi asked cautiously. She had heard Si Mumu say more than once that it was her fault and that was why her brother didn't come home to live. She also said that her brother wanted to avoid suspicion and didn't want to have anything to do with her.
Si Juan drove her home, but only wanted to take her to the intersection of the villa, probably to prevent being seen by people in the villa.
Completely avoid suspicion.
Xia Weiyi felt a little sad, and she crossed she fingers and clenched them tightly.
"No, I'm too busy with work. Living near the company makes it easier for me to work."
"I heard that you don't have a servant in your apartment. I can come over anytime to help you pack your things."
"Need not."
"Are you disgusted by my poor performance?"
In order to prove that she is good at housework, Xia Weiyi talked about how she used to take care of her mother.
She not only does housework and cooks, but also gives massages, bathes her mother, and so on.
She has never been a pampered young lady, nor is she a child. She is more useful than he thinks.
Si Juan raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "You are not a servant, you don't need to do any housework."
At the end, he added: "Study hard and draw well."
Xia Weiyi didn't say anything, but her eyes were burning with heat. In the Si family, she wasn't a relative, nor a servant. She was just a useless person.
Uncle Si seemed to be very nice to her, but in fact he was very cold to her and didn't talk much to her.
Aunt Si and Si Mumu were extremely hostile towards her.
Only Si Juan never disliked her.
Whether it is the previous life or this life.
He was silently helping her and letting her be herself.
The car stopped at the villa intersection.
Before getting off the car, Xia Weiyi spoke again: "Brother Ju'an, after I transfer to Imperial Capital University, I will move to the college dormitory and occasionally return to the Si family. But I know Aunt Si doesn't want to see me. If I have nowhere to go on the weekend, can I stay at your place temporarily?"
"Let's talk about it later."
Si Juan neither agreed nor refused.
The dim light from the car shone on his face, and his cold face showed a little tenderness, and it didn't seem so distant anymore.
Xia Weiyi opened her arms and hugged him. Her soft body rubbed off his black shirt and she acted coquettishly, "Brother Wu'an, just promise me, okay?"
She imitated Si Mumu's coquettish manner.
Every time Si Mumu acted coquettishly, he would agree to any of her requests.
"Xia Weiyi, you are not a child anymore."
Si Juan's tone was cold and distant. Although he said that, he didn't push her away. He let her hug him. Her soft body formed a sharp contrast with his hard chest.
He frowned slightly, not used to this feeling.
"But every time Si Mumu treats you like this, you agree to all her requests. We are both sisters, so you can't favor one over the other."
The man sighed: "Mu Mu is still a child, you are already 19 years old."
Xia Weiyi hugged him tighter with both hands, placed her hot palms on his back, and lightly dug his nails, as if to leave marks on his body.
Is 19 too old for him?
They held each other like this for a long time. Xia Weiyi finally let him go, her eyes full of smiles: "I know Aunt Si doesn't like me to have too much contact with you, but I really think of you as a very good brother. Apart from your place, where else can I go on weekends?"
The man still didn't give in: "If you don't want to go back to the Si family, you can go to the studio to paint."
Xia Weiyi was very frustrated. She bit her lip, silently opened the car door and got out.
The cool breeze blew by, and her mind became much clearer. She shouldn't be too anxious.
Coming back to his senses, a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Ju'an, bye, drive carefully."
"Well, I watched you enter the villa."
Although he is indifferent, he cares about her very much.
Although he cared about her, he was also distant from her. He never responded to her requests like he did to Si Mumu.
Xia Weiyi turned around and walked towards the villa slowly and gracefully. She knew that she looked beautiful walking in the night breeze.
The wind lifted her skirt and lifted her calves, revealing her snow-white skin, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.
Si Ju'an didn't know whether it was to ensure her safety or for other reasons, but he never took his eyes off her. He opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and held the tobacco between the fingertips of his slender fingers. In rhythm with her footsteps, his fingertips were slightly raised, and his fingertips rubbed the tobacco, which was hot and strong.
After the girl disappeared, he put the cigarette in his mouth, stepped on the accelerator and drove away, holding the steering wheel with one hand and tugging at his shirt with the other.
The sweet fragrance left on the girl's shirt when she hugged him just now spread out, mixed with the smell of tobacco, making it very confusing.
Xia Weiyi returned to Si's house. The lights in the living room were dim and no one was there.
She walked up the stairs to the second floor.
Suddenly she heard a bedroom door open. She turned around and saw that it was Mrs. Si.
She was a woman wearing a white silk nightgown with long hair draped over her shoulders. She was very beautiful and feminine, with no signs of aging at all. But even such a beautiful woman still could not get the love of Uncle Si.
There was a flash of disgust and disdain in Mrs. Si's eyes. She was too lazy to speak to her. Her eyes were enough to tell it all.
In his previous life, Xia Weiyi would be irritated by this kind of look from her.
This world is no exception.
The girl pretended to be calm and continued walking. When she opened the door of the bedroom on the second floor, the sound of the door closing in the bedroom downstairs was heard.
She took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to someone: "I'm home safely, but I ran into your mother."
There was no reply from the other side.
Xia Weiyi lay on the bed, holding his cell phone and waiting.
Ding Dong, "Okay, I understand."
"What would I say if your mother asked me who I was going out with tonight?"
"Tell the truth."
Xia Weiyi took a deep breath, and a blush flashed across her delicate face. With trembling hands, she typed a lot of words, deleted them, and hesitated for a long time before she dared to send it.
"I'm afraid she'll think I'm seducing you."
After sending the WeChat message, she almost suffocated, her face and neck turned red and hot.
Si Juan, who received this WeChat message, was taking a cold shower in his office suite. He had to work overtime until late tonight and had to stay awake.
His hands, covered with water droplets, held the phone, his deep dark eyes were filled with amusement, and his chest was heaving violently.
"Brother Ju'an, are you still there?"
This time, Xia Weiyi sent a voice message, his voice was soft and tender, mixed with a slightly hoarse nasal sound, which seemed to be seductive and touching, and it touched the heart.
The man stood under the shower head, the cold water rushing over his back. The coolness rolled over him, but his fingers were parched. He typed with one hand: "I'm here, I'm taking a shower, I'll reply with my hands full of water."
When Xia Weiyi received this WeChat message, his heart skipped a beat and he really couldn't breathe.
She lay on the bed, her face pressed against the soft pillow, biting her lip.
Her bright red lips and rosy white face all showed her trembling.
It was just a normal WeChat message, but it broke her down even from dozens of kilometers away.
She felt so useless.
Ding Dong, another WeChat message came, "Weiyi, are you seducing me?"
The girl sat up excitedly, holding the phone tightly with both hands, her whole body trembling.
She could imagine the nonchalant look on his face when he said this. Did he know how much influence his simple question had on her?
Taking a few deep breaths, he opened the WeChat voice message: "Brother Ju'an, what do you think?"
After sending the message, I hugged the phone, and my heart was filled with warmth to warm the cold phone. Soon the phone became hot.
I haven't received his reply yet.
She got out of bed, found his white handkerchief, and stroked the name on it with her slender fingers - Si Ju'an.
The long-term caressing had already changed the color of the blue silk thread embroidered with the name.
She suddenly became angry and pinched the blue corner and held it in her palm.
Ding Dong, the WeChat reply sounded, and she let go of the handkerchief and looked at the phone.
"Weiyi, I have to work overtime, you should go to bed early."
The girl bit her lip, and the little joy in her eyes disappeared, replaced by loss.
She didn't reply to his WeChat message, but mechanically took screenshots of their WeChat chat history and saved them in the cloud so that she could review them over and over again in the future.
Just like she would treasure his things whenever she had the chance.
Tonight, Si Juan worked overtime until three o'clock in the morning, and then dragged his clear body to his private residence.
The company is only 500 meters away from his private residence.
Between the buildings, the sudden cold night wind blew against him.
Not feeling sleepy at all, he opened his phone, deleted the chat history with Xia Weiyi, rubbed his temples, and hurried to his private residence in the night.