Shan Sihua, who was completely released, comfortably let out a puff of smoke and asked softly to Alan's ear: "Don't you regret it? Just leave it to me like this?"

"I don't regret it. I won't regret it if I can give it to the man I like," Alan lies on Shan Sihua's hot chest and replied mischievously. Although she was sweating profusely, she couldn't bear to wipe it off.

"Milan, I want to ask you, if I had never saved you and had never had any of those things with your father, would you still answer me like this?" Shan Sihua continued to ask, as if he was a bit cheap and obedient.

"I will, and I will be more certain than before." Alan responded without thinking. Shan Sihua couldn't help but be stunned and immediately asked: "Why?"

"Because you are not in this business, and you do not belong here, in my eyes, you are clean." Alan said this, unable to help sighing and continued: "The reason why I refuse to agree to my father to marry the boss's son is that I don't want my children to continue doing this kind of business for generations."

Alan's words resonated with Shan Sihua strongly. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, hugged Alan's smooth back tightly, and murmured: "Milan, you are such a kind-hearted girl."

This praise sounds vulgar, but comes from Shan Sihua's heart. From Milan, he saw another noble sentiment that was untainted by the mud, and the man's mind who was worried about the world before worrying about the world.

Perhaps, Milan's behavior still does not reach the level that Shan Sihua thought, but Shan Sihua thought so.

Thinking back to the time, Xiaorong once gave him this feeling in the Dadi Dance Hall of Lianglong Town. Although Xiaorong and Milan had very different experiences, their essence was very similar.

"Actually, I am not as kind as you said. I am just thinking about my descendants." Milan couldn't hide a smirk of "eating" and pressed her face to Shan Sihua's sweaty chest, and responded directly: "I know that Dad and the others have been doing this kind of business for hundreds of years, and it is impossible for them to change it all at once. So, before I can't change Dad and the others, I can only guarantee that I won't touch these things myself."

Milan's answer made Shan Sihua speechless. He thought about it and changed the topic with some understanding, and continued: "Since you don't want to see them do such a business, why not leave here?"

Shan Sihua’s question is reasonable. It shouldn’t be a problem for a girl with a good figure like Milan to find a good home?

"I have thought about this question for a long time, but I really can't bear to love my father. Although he can't accept this kind of business, his love for me must be the best fatherly love in the world. I can't bear to make her sad because of me."

Speaking of this, Milan changed the subject and continued: "Unless my father agreed and was willing to let me marry to another place, then I will feel at ease."

"What do you mean, your father doesn't want you to leave him?" Shan Sihua asked casually. Milan responded softly, then raised her head, staring at Shan Sihua with tender eyes, and continued: "Ahua, I want you to help me go to my father's place to persuade him to stop doing this kind of business. Let's go to Kunming together to do those legitimate jewelry and jade businesses, and I heard that it is also very profitable."

"How is it? Are you sure that you can help me convince my dad to give up his current business and go to Kunming to be a serious businessman?" Milan blinked mischievously, and blew the girl's breath on Shan Sihua's face without any leakage.

Milan's words made Shan Sihua a little embarrassed. She actually made such a request to persuade Michai, which sounded a bit ridiculous.

Seeing Shan Sihua's face full of confusion, Milan immediately said: "Don't worry, I'm sure I'll let you convince my dad, because my dad appreciates you very much and says you dare to save someone who has nothing to do with you at the ceremony of soaking an iron cage."

Speaking of this, Shan Sihua naturally thought of the iron cage soaking ceremony that day and couldn't help asking: "Since you appreciate me, why do you have to be cruel to soak me in the iron cage? If you hadn't discovered your conscience and found me back, I'm afraid I would have been eaten by a wild boar."

"Ahua, do you think my dad really wants to drown you? He has no choice." Speaking of this question, Alan also seemed a little excited: "He did this just according to the clan rules of our family. If you don't soak you in an iron cage, no one will submit to my dad in the future. They will say that my dad protects you."

Shan Sihua nodded as if he had some insight. Milan was right. If Micai didn't soak him in an iron cage, he would not obey Micai's discipline in the future, which would leave him a bad reputation in the Tao.

"I understand, your father is forced by the situation and has to punish me." Shan Sihua sighed sincerely, feeling a complete relief.

"Ahua, I have a question to ask you too." Alan said shyly, staring straight at Shan Sihua's face. After a conversation that opened his heart and the wonderful first experience of love just now, the two of them had almost reached the point of talking about everything, like a newlywed couple.

"What's the problem?" Shan Sihua threw away the cigarette butt that was about to burn his fingers and immediately responded: "You ask, as long as I know, I will tell you."

Upon hearing this, Milan sat up and asked boldly: "Ahua, isn't you the first time you have done this?" As he said that, he could not resist his shy nature. He quickly buried his head in front of his chest and did not dare to look at Shan Sihua's gaze.

I felt a "buzzing" in my mind, and Shan Sihua was shocked. He never expected that Milan would ask such a question in person.

Of course he understood that Milan's "that" refers to the two of them just now. However, how could Milan think of this question and even raise it in person? You know, they were clearly discussing how to convince Michai.

The most important thing is that Shan Sihua cannot not know this question, which means that he must answer this question from Milan. Even if this question is so embarrassing.

After a few seconds of stunnedness, Shan Sihua asked without answering and said, "Alan, why did you think of asking this question?" Originally, Shan Sihua was also a honest and introverted person, and he still couldn't avoid such questions.
Chapter completed!