Hearing this, Si Mo immediately pinned her down on the bed saying, "Fine, then don't wear it."
There is plenty of time ahead, she can wear it later.
In the spring night beneath the red canopy, they made love with a passion that rivaled the storm outside.
The night passed in the blink of an eye.
When dawn broke, Si Mo escorted Xia Yiwan and Pu Junyan to the airport.
Xia Yiwan was heading to Greece, and naturally, Pu Junyan and his wife were returning to take care of their daughter.
"I'm going for work, why are you making me bring all these people? I am not some mafia boss," Xia Yiwan complained, looking at the eight men in black suits standing by.
"I won't be able to get to Athens for a few days, let them accompany you till then," said Si Mo.
"Are you sure you want to go to Santorini for our wedding pictures?" Yiwan asked.
