Hearing the sound of footsteps, the two raised their eyes at the same time. When they saw Si Yue, Si Moyu's eyes suddenly became gentle, and even concealed joy.
Si Nanqiao slightly hooked her lips and said, "Little sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that you have grown taller again."
"She is already twenty, can she still grow?" Zhou Yaxian beside her was so happy that she could not close her mouth from ear to ear, her complexion looked very good.
"That's right! Second brother, you won't be so busy that you forget how old I am, right?" Si Yue blinked.
Si Nanqiao looked shocked. "Are you twenty? I really forgot, I always thought you were underage."
Si Yue couldn't laugh or cry.
"I think she is ready to marry." Si Moyu said meaningfully, staring at Si Yue, and it became more and more interesting.
Si Yue tried her best to ignore Si Moyu's gaze, walked up to Zhou Yaxian and sat down.
When his eyes fell on Si Nanqiao's hand, he was stunned.
Until now, Si Nanqiao is still holding the fake leather that was grabbed from the back of her hand.
When Zhou Yaxian saw Si Yue's surprised gaze, she hurriedly said, "Your second brother didn't know what happened today. When he got home, he kept clutching this scary fake skin in his hand. He refused to throw it away, and asked him what it was. Not to mention."
Si Yue's face was full of black lines, and he said with a dry smile: "Second brother, this thing is so scary, why don't you throw it away."
"Don't throw it away, I'm going to keep it, I believe I will see its owner again."
"Hahahaha!" Si Yue continued to laugh dryly.
Secretly thought: I'm sorry bro, I will never let you discover other identities in my life.
Si Yue didn't want to continue this topic, so after vaguely talking about it, she simply chatted with Zhou Yaxian about homework, without saying a few words to Si Moyu the whole time.
But she could feel that while Si Moyu was chatting with Si Nanqiao, his eyes would fall on her from time to time, so enthusiastic that she couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to.
"Okay, okay, mom is going to cook tonight, so I won't talk to you anymore." Zhou Yaxian said, walking towards the kitchen.
Si Yue is really relieved to see her mother recovering physically and her mental outlook is getting better and better.
As a result, just as Zhou Yaxian left, Si Nanqiao also stood up. "I'm taking it back to my bedroom collection."
After Si Nanqiao finished speaking, he went straight to the stairs.
Si Yue was dumbfounded.
collect? That is it a bit heavy?
It wasn't until Si Nanqiao's figure disappeared at the stairs that she suddenly realized that she and Si Moyu were the only ones left in the huge living room.
On Si Moyu's face, there was a smile that was completely inconsistent with his temperament, handsome and handsome.
He got up suddenly, and sat down next to Si Yue. Si Yue instinctively turned her body to the side, trying to distance herself from Si Moyu as much as possible. Her peach blossom eyes are not willing to move away from her face for a moment.
"I saw a white-haired genius doctor today." Si Moyu said word by word.
"Oh, congratulations, did she cure your insomnia?"
"Healed."
"Then that's good."
Si Moyu's face was so close that it felt like he would kiss him anytime.
Please, this is at home, what if someone else sees it?
Si Yue's heart was beating wildly, shy and worried at the same time, all kinds of strange emotions intertwined.
"What do you think is the treatment plan prescribed by the white-haired genius doctor?" Si Moyu curled his lips, his tone full of ambiguity.