Fu Ya: “You still want to be with Si Han?”

Ruan Bao’er stirred the coffee with a spoon. “Yes, but you can’t force love.”

“But you can pursue it.”

“But Si Han doesn’t give me any chance at all.”

Fu Ya looked at her frowning face and sighed softly, “How about this? I’m living with Si Han now, and I’m his artiste. It’s convenient to create opportunities for me. If you’re willing, I can try to help you.”

Ruan Baoer’s eyes lit up, then dimmed again. “Forget it. Sister Ball once helped me, but she was dissed by Si Han. I don’t want to implicate you.”

Hearing that, the frost in Fuya’s eyes melted. “It’s fine. Just pretend that it was a coincidence.”

“Then what should I do?”

“Listen to my arrangements.”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The two exchanged phone numbers and discussed for a while before separating.

Fu Ya watched Ruan Bao’er get into the car and leave. Her red lips and flirtatious eyes were abnormally cold.

When she returned to the winery, she saw Si Han smoking in the living room. When he saw her return, his expression turned unnatural for a moment.

“Where did you go?”

Fu Ya did not refute him like before. Instead, she walked over and sat on his lap boldly. She snatched away the cigarette that he was holding in his mouth. After taking a puff, she blew out a round ring of smoke.

The entire set of actions was both elegant and seductive.

Si Han’s heart moved.

This woman was like a vixen, emitting a fatal temptation at all times.

“This is my last share today.”

Lin Wanwan repeatedly told him to only let him smoke half a pack a day.

Fu Ya looked at him sideways. “You want to smoke?”

She took a deep puff and suddenly kissed his lips.

Her breath mixed with smoke entered Si Han’s body.

His brain was dizzy. It was as if he had taken illegal drugs and uncontrollably deepened the kiss.

Fuya pushed him away and put out the cigarette butt in her hand.

“You exercised all night last night. Can you still do it?”

Si Han hugged her waist. “I drank too much last night. I don’t remember. I need to relive it.”

Fuya pressed her finger against his lips. “Then do you still remember what you said last night?”

“What did I say?”

Si Han’s hand on her waist kept going up. His low and hoarse voice made her dizzy. “So soft or so big?”

”…”this incorrigible scum was a little more likable when he was drunk.

“You asked me to climb the mountain with you last night. I waited for you for a long time, but you didn’t wake up. I had to go alone.”

“Then let’s Go Together Tomorrow Morning?”

“Sure.”

Fu Ya lifted his chin with her finger. Her fox-like eyes were like two vortexes that could easily suck away a man’s soul. “I like men who keep their promises the most.”

Si Han cooperated. “Then shouldn’t you give me a little reward?”

Fu Ya was quite satisfied with his attitude. She graciously planted a kiss on his cheek.

“We’ll talk about it at night.”

Jumping down from his body, Fu Ya yawned.

“I’m so sleepy. I’m going to sleep for a while.”

Si Han chuckled. The dark feelings that had accumulated in his heart were swept away.

It seemed that she was not angry about what had happened last night. Even her attitude towards him had become a lot more proactive.

The next day, Si Han knocked on Fu Ya’s door at four o’clock.

Fu Ya, who had yet to wake up, was a little angry. “Even if we’re going to climb the mountain, we don’t have to go so early, right?”

Si Han: “We’ll drive for an hour, just in time to watch the sunrise.”