Selling Yourself to Pay Your Gambling Debts: The Rich and the Young Buy a Wife

She just wanted to stop Si Yi from making her own plans, but she didn't want to talk about Mei Xilin. Whether she was pregnant or not had nothing to do with her.

But Si Yi's expression became more and more solemn.

He turned around and left the dressing room without saying anything else.

Wang Yue'er felt so strange, wasn't it a good thing to be pregnant? Why did Si Yi look so ugly?

Never mind him, she can feel free again today anyway.

At breakfast time, the whole family gathered in the main house.

Si Yi was in great spirits and became more and more handsome and charming. He and Wang Yuer were sitting together.

The naughty Silong was tapping Siyi's body. He was still young and wondered how his seriously ill brother could just say it was okay.

"Xiaolong, sit down!" Mr. Si shouted seriously.

Silong then sat back down in his seat properly.

The chef served delicious breakfast one by one.

"Si Yi, Yue'er, you need to eat more!" Mr. Si said.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to the two of them.

Si Yi hurriedly said: "Thank you, Dad!"

In everyone's eyes, although their thoughts are different, one thing is definitely the same: this dead man, why didn't he die? He is now cured. After this illness, he has become his father's most beloved son, and the family's fortune is not his.

No one else.

"I'm full!" Mei Xilin stood up first.

Her face looked very bad.

Si Yi and Wang Yuer looked at Mei Xilin at the same time.

"Xilin, are you feeling uncomfortable? Eat so little?" Mr. Si frowned.

Mei Xilin looked weak, shook her head and said: "I'm not uncomfortable, I just have no appetite!"

She stroked her forehead and left the dining room.

Looking at Mei Xilin's leaving figure, Si Yi's eyes were somewhat meaningful.

Mei Xilin walked out of the dining room nervously, as if someone was chasing her. She walked very quickly. She picked up the phone, dialed a number, and cried to the person on the other end of the phone: "Ayuan,

This is bad, bad! I'll wait for you at the old place!"

As she spoke, she turned into an unoccupied villa.

About ten minutes later, a strong young man pushed open the door and came in.

Seeing Mei Xilin standing with her back to the door, he carefully hugged her from behind.

"What? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you miss me again?" Lu Yuan smiled evilly, and moved his hand up irregularly, accurately finding the sensitive and proud part of the woman.

Mei Xilin trembled, as if she had lost her center of gravity, and fell into Lu Yuan's arms.

Lu Yuan was a full three years younger than her. The twenty-five-year-old man was in his prime, the period when things were at their peak. Lu Yuan, who was quite popular with women, was the unbridled bodyguard who accompanied her.

In this way, he would have more opportunities to come into contact with Meixilin.

As the two people went back and forth, they developed feelings that they shouldn't have.

Almost every one or two days, the two of them would come here for a private meeting.

"Lu Yuan, something happened!" Mei Xilin had no intention of quarreling with Lu Yuan today.

She looked straight and looked like she was about to cry.

But Lu Yuan ignored it, and moved his hands around Mei Xilin's body, kissing her, and fell on her neck mixed with desire. "Shh! My sister, don't say anything, just be happy first! I haven't seen you for several days.

, but you missed me so much!"

As he said that, he pulled off her clothes.

In the deserted house, a unique passion between men and women was staged.

Only Lu Yuan can give her such a profound experience, and only when she is with Lu Yuan can she feel that she is a complete woman.