[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Chapter 780: Rich Widow 11

Sheng Huan returned to the bedroom and took a shower and washed his hair.

After finishing all this and going downstairs, it was already past eleven o'clock.

She quietly went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and washed a fruit plate. Thinking that there was still light in Si Moheng's room when she went downstairs just now, she took another fruit plate and milk.

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"Dong dong."

Si Moheng was looking at documents when there was a knock on the door outside.

"...Brother, are you asleep?"

Before he could think about who it was, a pleasant voice came through the door.

Si Moheng was startled and stood up suddenly.

Outside the door, Sheng Huan didn't wait for any sound, thinking that the person inside didn't hear her. She bent her left hand with the index and middle fingers to knock on the door, and wanted to shout again, but with a "swish", the door suddenly opened before her outstretched hand even touched it.

She didn't have time to retract her hand, and it hit the man's hard abdominal muscles directly.

Firm and hard.

She looked up in bewilderment, but what she saw was the smooth and solid chest under the man's slightly open collar. The chest looked hard and powerful. Further up was the protruding Adam's apple, which suddenly rolled when her eyes fell on it, giving off a seductive sexiness.

Her eyelashes trembled at an unusually fast frequency, and she took a step back suddenly, and her white earlobes were stained pink.

Si Moheng had not expected this to happen. His eyes darkened. Even though there was air conditioning in the bedroom, he felt dry mouth at this moment.

She smelled more strongly than ever of shower gel, and her ears…

The man looked away quickly as if he had been scalded.

"What's the matter with you?"

Si Moheng reacted quickly. Almost as soon as he noticed her discomfort, he collected his thoughts instantly. The man with a strong aura calmed down, showing the rigor of a businesslike job.

Of course he also saw what was on the small tray in her hand and probably knew why she knocked on the door, but he still asked her knowingly in order to ease her embarrassment.

His calm voice brought her back to her thoughts.

Seeing that Si Moheng didn't take it seriously, the woman's panic eased. She calmed herself down and raised her eyes to look at the man.

"Brother, I went downstairs to heat up some milk. I saw the light was still on in your room, so I heated up an extra cup."

"Thank you."

Si Moheng looked normal, as abstinent and cold as ever, but beneath the open collar, that abstinence was also mixed with other desires lurking in the darkness of the night.

The woman shook her head. The embarrassment just now made her want to leave quickly. Before leaving, she thought of his previous help and gifts, and whispered:

"Hot milk helps you sleep, brother, go to bed early and have a good dream."

"...Yeah." Si Moheng nodded, his voice slightly hoarse: "You too."

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Sheng Huan returned to the room, ate a few cherries, watched some videos, and finally lay down in the soft quilt and fell asleep.

As for Si Moheng, after Sheng Huan left, he lowered his eyes and looked at the hot milk in his hand.

The man sat in the office chair, his bony fingers slightly raised, drinking milk quietly.

This milk is quite sweet.

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early morning.

[Host! Si Hean is here!]

Sheng Huan was still asleep when 458's scream suddenly rang in his mind.

Sheng Huan hugged the pillow, drowsy.

[He arrived quite early.] It was also unfortunate.

Sheng Huan didn't even open his eyes. After all, Si Moheng was still here. If he was here, it meant that Si He'an could not enter the old house.

And Si Hean was stopped this time, and the panic and anger in his heart will become more and more severe as time goes by. I believe that it won't be long before he will find a way to get in.

She wanted to provoke him, make him lose his mind, make him regret and be afraid, but make him helpless and have to watch himself lose everything.

Sheng Huan was right.

Outside the villa, Si Hean was discovered by Uncle He as soon as he arrived.

Uncle He was not polite at all. He just kicked us out without even opening the door.

"You are not welcome here."

"Uncle He, I'm He An. I know I was wrong, and I'm here to apologize to my mother."

"Wrong?" Uncle He didn't believe it. Uncle He also knew that the second wife had blocked all of Si Hean's cards and wanted to sever ties with him. If that wasn't the case, would Si Hean know that he was wrong?

"What can you do wrong?" Uncle He said sarcastically, "Since you are pursuing true love, don't bother our wife."

"Uncle He!" Si Hean's face was ugly, but he was just a housekeeper of the Si family, and he actually gave him a cold look: "I just want to see my mother once, just once."

"My mother will be very happy when she sees me—"

Before Si Hean could finish his words, he saw a tall and indifferent figure in the distance.

"Uncle!" Si Hean was surprised.

"Too noisy."

The man raised his eyes dignifiedly and spoke in a very calm voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bodyguard appeared.

Then, Si Hean was dragged and thrown far away from the villa in fear and embarrassment.

Someone nearby saw this scene, and soon, within less than a morning, the news spread throughout the entire business community like wings.

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When Sheng Huan got up, it was already half past eight.

As soon as she went downstairs, she saw the man sitting on the sofa.

The man was looking at the tablet, his elegant demeanor dazzling.

As if hearing some noise, he raised his eyes and looked over.

Sheng Huan also looked over.

The man nodded slightly.

"Second Madam, you're awake. I'll go to the kitchen to get breakfast."

When Xu Ma saw Sheng Huan, she greeted him quickly.

"Yeah." Sheng Huan heard the voice and nodded.

She went down the stairs and walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Brother, aren't you going to the company today?"

"Rest." The man said briefly.

Sheng Huan stopped talking.

When breakfast came, she ate it in silence.

Si Moheng lowered his eyes and looked at the tablet in his hand without saying anything.

Uncle He, who was wiping the vase at the side, glanced at Si Moheng. He always felt that the gentleman looked very serious, but there was something wrong.

After Sheng Huan finished his meal, he didn't sit in the living room for long before going to the balcony.

Before she left, she wanted to say hello to Si Moheng, but seeing that he was reading the documents so seriously, she did not disturb him and left quietly.

When Sheng Huan left, Si Moheng kept his fingers on the tablet for a long time without looking up.

"Ding-ling-ling!" the cell phone rang.

Si Moheng answered the call.

"Brother Heng, you didn't go to the company today? It's rare that a busy man has a day off." A friend on the other end joked, "I haven't played basketball for a long time. You're taking a day off today, so let's get together, brothers."

"I'm busy." Si Moheng was impolite.

"No. I heard that you've been going back to the old house every day recently. Mr. Si and the others are not here. Why do you go back to the old house? It's so boring." The person on the other end laughed wickedly: "If I didn't know who you are and it's your old house, I would suspect that you have a mistress in your house."

His friend said it casually, but Si Moheng's heart skipped a beat and a figure flashed through his mind.

He didn't speak for a while and remained silent.

"Si Moheng, you're not! Did you really bring someone to the old house? Who is it? Do I know her? Which lady have you been close to recently? I don't have any impression of her at all."

"Don't talk nonsense." Seeing him guessing, Si Moheng pinched his brows and said, "No."

"I guess not. Brother Heng, you are destined to be alone." The friend didn't think much about it: "Let's go out and play ball."

"Place."

Si Moheng's voice dropped coldly.

He thought that he had been a little restless recently.

If she noticed...

Si Moheng's face turned cold and his brows and eyes became serious.

Maybe he should calm down.

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