In the evening, Wen Lichen showed it, and his cooking skills were not inferior to chef style at all, which made Tang Siyu secretly amazed, feeling that her good sister Su Xi could be entrusted to this man.

Su Xi is a man who does not touch Yang Chunshui. She will definitely be very happy with such a man who serves her. After dinner, it was past eight o'clock. Xing Liehan saw that it was still early and he didn't even want to drive the car. He just walked back to his house with Tang Siyu for about twenty minutes, and the scenery around him was also very good. The street lights were quiet, quiet and with a hint of summer style, walking in it.

, and a romantic enjoyment.

Tang Siyu gradually emerged from the sadness of her father's death and calmed down. She knew that she could not forget her father's death, and that she would have to repay Qiu Lin step by step, especially when Xing Liehan decided to retake the Tang Group for her in the future.

She was even more reluctant and learned to hide her hatred for Qiu Lin in her heart and no longer show it, because if she showed hatred for Qiu Lin, it would make Xing Liehan even more eager to retake the Tang Group.

She didn't want him to make some decisions in order to please her. She just wanted to believe that he would help her one day, and even if she waited for a few more years, she wouldn't blame him.

Tang Siyu came out side by side with him, and Xing Liehan naturally held her big palm, held her slender palm tightly in her palm, held her, and walked step by step among the lights and trees.

The moon is very round today, and Mid-Autumn Festival is about to be celebrated. Tang Siyu is a little afraid to face this festival.

The moonlight shone on the ground, as if it was sprinkling silver all over the ground. The silhouettes of Tang Siyu and Xing Liehan holding hands reflected on the ground. The moon was bright in the sky, and the people on the ground were in pairs. Her heart suddenly softened. She gently slanted her body, and her face actively pressed against Xing Liehan's arm.

Xing Liehan's heart moved slightly, and his eyes fell into the slender shadows that were snuggling on his arms. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Finally, he felt the enthusiasm and initiative of this woman.

He gently pulled his arm away. When Tang Siyu was a little stunned, he took her shoulder again. This time he pressed it tightly, and Tang Siyu's face was pressed tightly against his chest, just in the position of his heart. Everything around him was quiet, and the strong and powerful heart of this man made Tang Siyu feel indescribable peace of mind. A warm kiss on her forehead was burned. Tang Siyu lifted up her long eyelashes and raised her little face. Under the street light, the man's face was covered with light and shadow, and he saw a half-sided face as perfect as a thread carving. Under the street light, the man's face was covered with light and shadow, and he saw a perfect half-sided face like a thread carving.

Her feelings surged, she raised her toes and kissed him back on his handsome side face.

Xing Liehan smiled lowly and stopped leaving. He directly lifted her chin with his big palm, leaned down, and covered her pink red lips.

Tang Siyu's body trembled slightly. This was not at home or in the room, but a public place. Even though she knew that there would be no one else to come in on this road, her heartstrings were still tense, and even this kiss made her heart beat faster and she became nervous.

Xing Liehan held her waist with one hand, and Tang Siyu stood on the flat shoes. He was too tall, so she had to cooperate to lift her feet to kiss well. Xing Liehan didn't want her to be too tired of lifting her feet.

He held his hands and tied them up, and Tang Siyu was held up by him. Tang Siyu's slender waist was wrapped around his waist, making this kiss more suitable.

Tang Siyu's face became hot. She never knew that she had the courage to openly kiss this man in such a place.

Finally, Tang Siyu was panting and was carried back by Xing Liehan. Tang Siyu didn't want to be tired of him. After holding him for a while, she struggled down. Xing Liehan also had a little breath. He looked at the little woman who was considerate to him, and a sweet smell lingered in his heart.

Love is mutual, he loves her, so he wants to carry her back, and she loves him, so he understands his hardships.

Although Xing Liehan and Tang Siyu have been sleeping together in bed these days, he has always restrained himself and kept doing things. However, Xing Liehan couldn't help but look forward to tonight.

He had a premonition that something would happen between them tonight.

On the way back from Tang Siyu and the other two, Wen Lichen had just packed up his plate and entered the kitchen, but his phone rang. He took the phone and came out of the garden to answer. Seeing this, Su Xi saw this.

She couldn't help but want to help him wash dishes. After all, she would eat and live at his house. If she didn't do anything, it would seem too unreasonable!

So, Su Xi immediately walked into the kitchen and looked at the complete set of exquisite plates and bowls. She stood in front of the washing basin. She thought about how her mother washed the dishes. She started to visit effectively. She found the dish soap, poured it on the plate, and then picked up the dishcloth and started washing.

She brushed here without putting water, put it aside after brushing, and then poured the second dishwashing detergent into the third dishwashing detergent, and the fourth dishwashing detergent after she washed it with the detergent, she planned to rinse it with clean water.

Her hands were full of bubbles, and they were a little smooth. When she was about to take all the dishes and bowls into the pool, her fingers suddenly slipped...

Su Xi had a premonition that the dishes and bowls in her hand were about to fall down. Before she could make a scream, the sound of the dishes and bowls breaking on the ground sounded even more.

"Ah..." Su Xi dumbfounded her eyes, staring at the shattered plates and bowls, and was stunned.

She immediately bent down to pick up a large piece of fragment. She stretched out her hand and the tender flesh was cut directly by the sharp porcelain, and blood beads rose straight to the ground.

Wen Lichen, who was on the phone in the yard, heard the sound and rushed back to the kitchen immediately. However, the picture in front of him was a helpless woman squatting on the ground, with blood ripped in her hands, and broken porcelain bowls on the ground.

"I'm sorry..." Su Xi looked at him, her eyes full of apology and guilt. She really didn't know that washing a dish would turn into a disaster scene.

Wen Lichen didn't care about the broken bowl on the ground at all, but stared at her bloody fingers but had not been treated yet.

"Don't worry about the bowl." Wen Lichen strode over, held her bleeding hand and rinsed it into the cold water. There were bubbles on her hands. Wen Lichen washed the bubbles on her hands like helping a child wash his hands, and then led her through the pieces of porcelain and led her into the hall.

"Sit here and wait for me, I'll get the medicine box." After Wen Lichen said that, he hurriedly stepped upstairs to get the medicine box.

Su Xi sat on the sofa, holding the paper and sucking away the blood beads that emerged bit by bit. At this moment, she felt no pain at all, only felt guilty. The plates at his house were really exquisite, and now they were all broken by her. What a pity!...",.
Chapter completed!