Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

In the afternoon, Si also came to the Mo's house to pick up the Wen Xinya, and by the way, played a few games with Master Mo.

Si Yixun was an excellent chess player, and he fought against the black and white pawns of Master Mo. They did not fall in the slightest. The two played a drum game that was quite equivalent.

Afterwards, staring at the chessboard and sighing, "After the Yangtze River pushes forward!"

Si Jiu's accomplishments in the art of chess are already above him.

A game of chess must not only play happily, but also maintain the same strength as him. You can't lose to him, let him see the clues, but you can't win him, and make him lose face. It can be said that he has worked **** these calculations. The energy above is much more than the time spent playing chess.

Formerly a student, Si Jiu played chess with him.

This attitude was only after he and Xinya got engaged.

It can be seen that he is already pretending to be Xinya's fiance, and regards himself as the aunt of Mo's family, and also regards him as an elder who needs to please.

The transition speed and adaptation speed of this character is too fast.

This made Father Mo very unhappy.

There is always a feeling that the granddaughter's daughter will soon become a family member.

On the way back, Warm and regretted: "I wanted Grandpa Du to take care of you. Who knows that Grandpa Du cares about the little grandson, and he just left after lunch."

Si Yizheng's old disease has now been fully controlled, and it is not a big deal. It has not happened for many years.

The treatment had ended as early as two years ago, but his illness was delayed for too long, and there was no way to cure it. In these years, the Wen Xinya medicated conditioning has not been interrupted.

Si Yizhen looked at her helplessly: "Wen Xinya!"

"Ok?"

Wen Ya looked up, looked at him with some doubt.

Si Yixian gently rubbed her hair: "I have an endless heart every day, so it will look like my fiance, which is very unreliable."

As soon as the acquisition battle of the TK Group came to an end, she began to worry about Mo Gong's body. Mo Gong's body was okay, and she cared about his body. These should be thoughtful and thoughtful for her. Worrying.

However, apparently he did not do it.

His girl should have been stable in this life, and the years are quiet!

However, he tolerated her and was in the midst of conspiracy and power.

He is a winner, but in front of her, he will always be a loser.

Cozy and elegant, blinking at Si Yizhen, she asked playfully: "Have you? Why don't I feel this way?" After that, she looked up and down Si Yizhen, looking up and admiring him, as if admiring him. He is her faith, and she is his most devout follower: "You say, should I call you Xia Sijiu, or Rex, or directly call you Lucifer?"

Nine Young Masters, Rex, Lucifer—

Whatever the title, it represents a symbol of authority.

It is a different field. His honorable title represents his distinguished identity.

How can such a man be unreliable?

He is too reliable, so he is willing to grab her a sharp edge, converge for a life of indifference, from a man of noble status, lofty, and high profile, to an ordinary man who loves her and cares for her.

"Wen Xinya, I regret it!" Si Yizhang's voice was hoarse, and he gently raised her jaw, and gently rubbed her fingers with her fingers.

This pair of eyebrows has gone through vicissitudes and hardships, experienced despair and pain, and had to be strong and powerful!

It is an indelible mark left over from the short and painful life of the previous life.

It is also him, the indelible regrets and regrets of the second life.

"Remorse? Don't make a joke, but you are Si Yizhen, it is in my heart, like a man like God. In my eyes, you are omnipotent, every decision you make, every decision you make. Have never made any mistakes, how could you have such regrets. "

Wen Ya looked at him and laughed.

"As long as there are people, there will be regrets and regrets, and I am no exception." In the deep eyes, the complex emotions were like a dark tide.

He wanted to be like a man, always standing in front of her as a protector, shielding her from the wind and rain, going to the battlefield for her, sweeping all obstacles for her, making her like a delicate flower, always in his palm Bloom.

However, all of this happened from the moment he met her in this life, and in the midst of it, he had lost his qualifications.

Warm and Ya joked: "Suddenly, I felt that I needed to look at ordinary gods in my heart, and suddenly I fell to the altar and started to get angry."

Wen Ya looked at the obscure, complicated, dark, and turbulent emotions in his eyes, but he couldn't help but feel a bit agitated.

"Wen Xinya, sorry!" He whispered.

To him, this is a belated sorry.

Sorry, the last life was not able to meet her at the best of her life, fall in love with her, and then protect her under the wings to save her from the pain of the first life.

Sorry, the last life was not able to appear in front of her when she was in the worst situation, pulled her, redeemed her from the most uncomfortable situation, and protected her under the wings from pain.

In the end, she returned to the original place with a painful past.

Carrying the life of II, she must be strong, take revenge, have her own life, and take it into her own hands.

Therefore, she will not try to entrust her life completely to anyone, including him!

And he did not participate, did not interfere with her qualifications and position.

The Wen Xinya eyes flickered, and the dissatisfied pouting: "Why are you sorry to me suddenly, and you haven't done anything to say sorry to me?" Suddenly opened your eyes and stared at Si Yizhu: "You won't Did you really do something sorry for me? "

Wen Xinya, some could not understand Si Yizhen's eyes.

However, I just feel sad.

She didn't understand the writhing regrets in Si Yichen's eyes, and what the dark regrets in his eyes represented?

However, she knew that it must be related to her.

Si Yiming, probably knowing more about the last life, more and more!

Si Yixi smiled lowly: "In your opinion, what is really sorry for you?"

In just a moment, he converged deep in his heart, and suddenly the face was suddenly thin, almost uncontrollable, the demon, restored to his original, calm and calm look.

As if he had just been secretly secretive, his complex emotions were just her illusion.

She felt distressed for being Wen Xinya for no reason. She pretended to laugh and scold: "The first is to deceive me, the second is to be ambiguous with me and other women, and the third is to make me unhappy."

Si Yizhen, in this life, you give me deep affection, except for the painful exodus of my previous life; take care of me, except for the frivolity of my previous life; help my arm, unparalleled.

But me, the pain of the last life.

In the end, let me carry it for me!