Chapter 310: Confucius Says Food and Sexual Sex!

Si Yiyan drove the car to Lishan Manor. Last time, Si Yiyan's assistant, Gu Yuehan, took her there once, but that time she didn't take a good look around, but was taken directly to the square where the helicopter was parked.

The manor occupies a large area, and the gray brick walls are piled up irregularly, showing a kind of simplicity and thickness that has gone through vicissitudes.

The layout of the room has an antique charm. The coffee table, tea set, Go, calligraphy and painting, and antiques are properly arranged, which shows the knowledge and taste of the owner.

The courtyard adopts a European-style courtyard style. A thin cobblestone path extends in all directions and surrounds the entire courtyard. Green grass emerges from the cracks in the cobblestones, giving this path a winding and secluded feeling!

"Be careful of the road under your feet, the cobblestone path may not be easy to walk." Si Yiyan half-supported her and walked on the fine cobblestone path. Surprisingly, the cobblestone path was very smooth, even if she was wearing high heels, she didn't feel her feet cracking slip.

"The layout here is really beautiful. It looks like it's been a while." Wen Xinya was not pretentious, she leaned half on Si Yiyan, and shifted most of her body's center of gravity to her. For no reason, she gave birth to a feeling of being stable in this world, that the years are always quiet, and that she lives up to the time.

"This manor has been in existence for 21 years. Most of the design and layout here were done by my mother. My mother lived here when she was pregnant, and was not taken back to Italy by my father until I was born." Si Yi Yan's tone was slightly sentimental.

Wen Xinya didn't know whether to comfort him or not, she just shook his hand lightly.

Si Yiyan looked down at her and smiled, leading her around a corner.

A turn, then another scene, the small lake full of bluestones, flashing green and quiet in the sun, the stone mountains piled up next to it, a water curtain flows into the lake from top to bottom, on the calm lake, Set off a circle of ripples endlessly.

Si Yiyan stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "The grape shelf over there was built by my father himself, and the grapes underneath were planted by my mother herself. My father said that when the grapes grow and are shaded by greenery, our family will sit down and sit together." Under the grape trellis, eating grapes and drinking afternoon tea, enjoying the quiet years without being disturbed by ordinary affairs."

Wen Xinya looked over subconsciously, the grape branches stretched along the shelf, covering the whole shelf, and the yellowish grape leaves were shaded by the green shade, and there were two exquisite knee chairs and a wooden lacquered table under the shade: "The present world is stable, and the years must be quiet, so that you can live up to your time. This is what a woman wants in her life. Your father not only loves your mother, but also understands her."

Si Yiyan looked down at her, his eyes were as clear as glass, and he showed all his emotions in front of her without any concealment: "Wenxinya, I will definitely do what my father failed to do."

He didn't make it to grow old with his mother, but he will definitely do it.

Wen Xinya raised her eyes to look at him, his eyes were crystal clear, hers were beautiful and romantic, his clear eyes reflected her as if she was open to tea, delicate and beautiful, pierced the soul, and saw her clearly The bone-burning and delicate quality is proud and clear.

"I planted that cluster of roses with my own hands, not long after I met you." Si Yiyan smiled lowly, and looked towards the cluster of roses planted in the corner next to him.

"It's beautiful!" Wen Xinya said to the point, it's already October, and there are still scattered flowers on the branches that are about to bloom to the point of collapse, but there is a kind of decayed beauty.

The smile in Si Yiyan's eyes was tainted with thin beauty, and she kissed her temples softly, with a lingering taste: "The rose is so beautiful, its branches and leaves are entwined, isn't it lingering, grapes bear fruit, roses bloom, To have flowers and fruits, and to accompany each other is the ultimate in life.”

"I didn't expect the coquettishness hidden under Si Jiushao's handsome, proud, cold, and cool temperament to be comparable to that of Wei and Jin." Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing, how much is contained in such ordinary words It's lingering and glamorous.

She was wrong, Zhong Rufeng was at best a handsome gentleman, but Si Yiyan was the out-and-out romantic infiltrated from the bottom of his bones.

He is full of profound heart, insight, wonderful appreciation, and deep affection inside him. He can speak wildly and freely, and let his emotions be unrestrained;

In his bones, there is a pure and sincere nature that is rare in the world!

There was a gleam of light in Si Yiyan's eyes: "You grow up quickly, so that I can really enjoy the extreme beauty of life."

"Merry was a compliment in that era, but it is derogatory now. You are not ashamed of it, but proud of it. You put your nose on your face and turned up." Wen Xinya looked at him, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her breathing was slightly hot and humid, and her eyes were like The rippling, thin and charming expression showed that she was already emotional. She never knew that Si Yiyan's emotional appearance was so gorgeous. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her breathing was not smooth.

Si Yiyan's fingers lightly stroked her blushing face, seemingly rebutting with confidence, but in fact she was extremely shy: "For a girl you like, it's a good story in the world to be flirtatious and flirtatious. There are still a lot of romantic ranks that have been handed down to this day."

"It was because Zhang Chang was obsessed with adultery, was polluted by the world, and was dissatisfied by the emperor at that time, so he was not listed as a public official." Wen Xinya felt her cheeks burning like fire, and felt that his fingers seemed to have Like electricity, it rubbed against her face, and a numbing current flowed through her whole body.

She groaned secretly in her heart. Although she was only fifteen years old, she had a twenty-five-year-old soul in her body. That soul knew very well about men and women. Charming, the protagonists are all Si Yiyan.

"Right and wealth, how can it be compared to the lingering hair, the love of a thrush, the scariness of makeup, and the joy of being obsessed with the bed!" Si Yiyan's eyes were like a spark that could start a prairie fire, and every time he uttered a sentence, , those eyes were scorching hot, and that slender jade-like finger with well-defined knuckles followed his words, piercing through her hair, rippling between her eyebrows, and finally forgetting to return between her lips.

The passion and longing in Wen Xinya's heart could no longer hold back, she slapped his hand away, and stared at him: "Every flirtatious person actually has a nasty heart!"

But he beat around the bush and called him obscene, Si Yiyan couldn't help but smiled calmly: "Wrong, every man has a dirty heart, this is human nature, just look at who he is, Confucius said Food and sex! Back then, I had a relationship with Nanzi."

Wen Xinya couldn't help looking at him with contempt: "I'm dirty, and I want to drag all the men in the world to be buried with you. You are not only dirty, but also black-bellied and shameless."

Wen Xinya doesn’t remember which book she read that said: When a woman loves a man, she will be stingy to the point of caring; , and a man's performance usually makes no secret of his desire for you, but is full of restraint.