Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 95 Little Liar, how many boyfriends do you actually have? Let me hug you.

Just as Si Mocheng was about to bend down to get into the car, Secretary Chen saw Jiang Liwu move out like a crab and looked shocked and frightened. "Miss Jiang!"

Si Mocheng quickly turned around to look.

He saw it but didn't have time to react because there was a distance between them.

Jiang Liwu did not fall; she was caught in time by a long arm and the next second she was in a warm and generous embrace.

Jiang Liwu was dizzy and confused. When she raised her head, she looked bewildered and her eyes were misty and blurry. Her originally snow-white skin was now as red as a blooming peach blossom, a smoky pink.

Si Mocheng hurried over and extended his hand when he saw Shang Tingyan. "Thank you for your help, Second Master Shang. You can leave the person to me."

Shang Tingyan's expression was cold and indifferent. He didn't want to hand the person over, but he also had no reason to keep the person.

After all, what kind of relationship does he have with Jiang Liwu?

Jiang Liwu blinked, her vision clearing. Looking at the incomparably handsome and elegant man before her, she wrapped her arms around his neck and sweetly called out, "Boyfriend."

Shang Tingyan's dark eyelashes fluttered, his eyes filled with a dark and turbulent emotion. This was the second time Jiang Liwu had called him "boyfriend," but Shang Tingyan knew that she wasn't referring to him at all.

But his heart still trembled uncontrollably.

His voice was deep and hoarse, with a hint of accusation, "How many boyfriends do you have?"

Jiang Liwu tilted her head, somewhat not understanding what she meant, "Can you have several boyfriends?"

Shang Tingyan narrowed his eyes slightly. "No."

Jiang Liwu smiled and said, "You're my only boyfriend." She leaned in and kissed the man's lips.

The fragrance of her body mixed with the scent of wine seeped into every pore of Shang Tingyan's body, giving his cheeks a slightly tipsy blush. As if to show her loyalty, Jiang Liwu even bit him while kissing him.

This bite seemed to have landed on Shang Tingyan's brain, making him lose a little bit of his brain.

His gaze deepened as he looked at Jiang Liwu's moist, rosy, and alluring lips. His Adam's apple bobbed as he tried to suppress the restless itch in his heart. Shang Tingyan lowered his head, restraining himself from kissing her, because he knew that Jiang Liwu was not fully conscious.

"Boyfriend?" What boyfriend? Absolutely not! Si Mocheng stared at Shang Tingyan with hostility and vigilance, like a lion whose territory had been invaded, his muscles tensing up.

He reached out and tried to snatch Jiang Liwu away, saying, "He's not your boyfriend."

Jiang Liwu clung to Shang Tingyan like an octopus, refusing to let go. "He is my boyfriend because he is the most handsome and good-looking. I would never mistake him for someone else."

Si Mocheng glared at her and gritted his teeth. She had just praised him for being particularly handsome, but then she turned around and said that Shang Tingyan was the most handsome.

Who is truly important to her?!

"Jiang Liwu, you've had too much to drink. Come home with me."

"I don't want to. I want to go home with my boyfriend. My boyfriend will take me home." Jiang Liwu said sweetly to Shang Tingyan with bright eyes.

Si Mocheng's forehead veins throbbed with anger. "Jiang Liwu, how could you go home with another man? Take a good look at who I am."

Jiang Liwu turned her head and looked over, feeling that Si Mocheng looked extremely familiar. She tried hard to recognize him, and suddenly opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "Xiao Cheng?"

Si Mocheng took a deep breath. "It's me."

"Xiao Cheng, how did you grow so big?" Jiang Liwu pinched Si Mocheng's cheek in surprise. "You're taller than me now, I can hardly carry you anymore."

The memories were stirred, and images of his stepmother lifting him up and holding him in her arms flashed through his mind. Si Mocheng's expression softened. "It's okay, let me hold you now."

"Second Master Shang, aren't you going to let go?"

Shang Tingyan remained silent for a moment, then released Jiang Liwu.

The person who was determined to go home with him just a second ago was now completely focused on Si Mocheng, not even glancing at him.

Si Mocheng swept her up in his arms like a princess, and Jiang Liwu clung to his neck, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

Shang Tingyan watched as Si Mocheng led the person away, and as the black limousine drove off, he touched the small cut on the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and with a deep gaze, he murmured, "Little liar."

……

Upon returning to Lingshui Bay, the servants who had been waiting for them came to greet them.

"Young Master, you're back. How are you..." Lin Qingwan rushed forward anxiously. She thought she would see Secretary Chen helping Si Mocheng, but she didn't expect Si Mocheng to be so lucid, with a woman in his arms.

woman?

Lin Qingwan's pupils suddenly contracted in disbelief.

Si Mocheng didn't even glance at her, and strode past her into the villa.

Lin Qingwan's face turned pale, and she seemed somewhat dazed.

Seeing her hurt expression, Secretary Chen adjusted his glasses. "Lin Qingwan?"

Lin Qingwan then came to her senses and quickly caught up with Si Mocheng.

Secretary Chen frowned as he watched her retreating figure.

“Miss Jiang?” Lin Qingwan saw Jiang Liwu’s face.

No wonder she felt a sense of crisis when she first met Jiang Liwu; she never expected that Jiang Liwu would actually succeed in getting close to Si Mocheng.

Biting her lip tightly, Lin Qingwan forced a gentle smile, her voice filled with concern, "Miss Jiang, what's wrong? Are you alright? Should we call the family doctor?"

"She's drunk, bring her some hangover soup," Si Mocheng ordered, without stopping.

Lin Qingwan didn't get the hangover soup herself, but had other servants fetch it. She followed behind Si Mocheng and watched as he carried Jiang Liwu into his master bedroom.

Then, with the same gentle care and deliberation as handling a fragile flower, he carefully placed the person on the bed.

Lin Qingwan felt a tightness in her chest; she had never slept in Si Mocheng's bed before.

"Young Master, if Miss Jiang is sleeping here, where will you sleep? Perhaps Miss Jiang should go to the guest room."

Si Mocheng didn't even look up. "Have someone clean out another master bedroom."

This means I'm staying here tonight.

Lin Qingwan was quite surprised. Despite the large area and numerous rooms of Lingshui Bay, there were actually only two master bedrooms. "...Yes." But considering that Jiang Liwu was only sleeping there for one night, she calmed herself down.

Si Mocheng went to take off Jiang Liwu's high heels, and Lin Qingwan's eyes widened in surprise. "Young Master, let me do it. Women know better how to take care of women."

Si Mocheng has never served anyone before, so how could Si Mocheng possibly serve anyone?

"No need." Pushing Lin Qingwan's hand away, Si Mocheng took off his two high heels and placed them neatly on the ground.

Jiang Liwu breathed out uncomfortably, muttering, "Hot..."

Si Mocheng took off her trench coat again, leaving her in only a dress, and Jiang Liwu immediately stopped complaining about being hot.

"Go and get the clothes she wants to change into." This was said to Secretary Chen, who immediately understood and set off for the Fu family.

Jiang Liwu was fully intoxicated. At this moment, she frowned, looked unwell, and felt a throbbing pain in her head, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

The servant brought over the hangover soup, and Si Mocheng helped the completely drunk man up and held him in his arms.