Chapter 39: Quiet Point

The president's special elevator goes directly to the company building downstairs. There were many people eating lunch at noon, so they just found a restaurant.

Jin Yi took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair, his eyes dazzled by the pink diamond necklace around her neck.

"When did you buy the necklace? It's quite beautiful." After she sat down, she looked at it carefully and found it was not cheap.

Han Siti slowly shook her head: "Do you think I can afford it with my current salary?"

"Did my brother buy that?" Jin Yi had a puzzled smile on his face.

She hummed, then asked, "Does it look good? Does it suit me?"

"Nothing would look bad on your face?" Jin Yi said.

The waiter brought the menu, and the two of them ordered and handed it back.

"Speaking of which, my brother is really willing to treat you well." Jin Yi mentioned it deliberately: "Anyway, I have never seen him treat anyone so well."

Han Siti laughed immediately after hearing this: "Do you know what you look like now?"

"What?"

"The housekeepers in the novels always tell the heroine that it's been a long time since we've seen the young master smile like that."

She imitated him closely.

“………”

Jin Yi tutted his words, his face speechless: "This is different, okay."

Han Siti broke her fantasy: "There's no possibility for your brother and I."

"Why not? Isn't he handsome? Are you rich? What about him doesn't meet your requirements?" Jin Yi curled his lips: "Besides, he has broken off the engagement now."

"He broke off the engagement, so do I have to be with him?" Han Siti said.

Jin Yi: "By the way, what's the difference between you and being in love?"

Han Siti was silent for a long time and really couldn't tell the difference.

At this time, the waiter brought the food, interrupting her thoughts.

After dinner, Han Siti returned to the company and Jin Yi took a taxi away.

The afternoon flew by.

"Come back to Yijiangyue with me." Jin Huainian said to her with his eyes half closed.

Han Siti still remembered being rejected in the morning, so she glared and began to resist.

"No." She clenched her fists, her face full of anger.

Jin Huainian didn't say anything, his eyes were deep and distant. The car was driving very fast, obviously heading towards Yijiangyue.

Han Siti suffered a loss, like a bullet hitting cotton.

The car stopped and Han Siti walked into the community, her lips gently pursed, her shoulders and neck slender, and her high heels deliberately stepped on the ground to make noises to vent her emotions.

The man took two steps forward, his bony hands pressed against her skirt, tightly holding her waist. She moved her body, but couldn't get rid of it.

"Didn't you tell me not to come?" When she was angry, her tone would be several degrees higher.

"You are quite good at misinterpreting what I meant." Jin Huainian said slowly with a faint smile on his face.

Han Siti's face lifted, but she wasn't confident enough: "When did I misinterpret your meaning? I swear to death I won't let you touch me tonight."

After hearing this, Jin Huainian raised his eyebrows, his expression unreadable, and pinched the flesh around her waist as if to play a trick.

"How about just moving a little?"

Han Siti realized what he was saying, and the car speed had reached 180 miles per hour.

"Don't be like this..." Han Siti's face flushed, but fortunately nothing could be seen in the dark.

Jin Huainian stopped teasing her and asked in a negotiating tone: "Why don't you move in?"

Han Siti replied without thinking: "No, I don't want it."

Jin Huainian guessed that she might not be willing, so he didn't say anything more.

"Are you that horny?"

Han Siti couldn't guess why he proposed this, but this was the best explanation at this stage.

Jin Huaian glanced at her indifferently, his tone was very cold: "What's in your head?"

"Blame me, it's you who led me astray."

“…”

After getting out of the elevator, Han Siti pressed her fingerprint, opened the door, and smelled a faint aroma of food. It was her aunt busy in the kitchen.

She went back to her room, removed her makeup, took a shower, and changed her clothes. When she came out, the food was already on the table.

"Aren't you going to eat?" He saw Jin Huainian sitting on the sofa with some documents on the coffee table. He probably had some work to do.

Jin Huainian's eyes were filled with fatigue, and he always felt an inexplicable sense of oppression when dealing with work.

"You eat first."

After hearing this, he just refused to eat.

After Han Siti finished eating, Jin Huainian still maintained the same posture. She walked over and gave him a back massage.

It would be more accurate to say that he was taking the opportunity to take revenge on him rather than patting his back, as the force was quite strong.

Jin Huaian put his arm around her, and under the soft light, his tone was almost helpless: "Quiet down."

Han Siti nodded and sat obediently in his arms: "Okay, Mr. Jin."

She is so well behaved now, it's all acting.

Jin Huainian kissed her earlobe, their breaths intertwined, their fingers entangled, and their heartbeats in unison.

The living room was quiet, and soon she fell asleep leaning on someone's shoulder.

——

She was woken up by the ringing of her cell phone, and when she opened her eyes she found herself lying in bed.

The light in the bedroom was on, it was night, and there was no one around.

The ringing continues.

She stretched her slender arm out from under the quilt, touched the phone on the bedside table, swiped the screen drowsily, and said with a bit of irritability, "Who is it?"

"Who are you?" The voice on the other end hesitated.

It's a woman.

Han Siti was a little annoyed: "You called me and asked me?"

"Isn't that Huai Nian's phone number?"

She was stunned for a moment, opened her eyes completely, and found that it was not her phone.

Han Siti rubbed his brows and said, "It's his. Wait a moment."

"Husband." She half-lay on the bed and deliberately shouted outside.

The quiet bedroom was exceptionally loud.

Jin Huainian's footsteps were very close, his expression was calm, and he was used to calling her that.

Han Siti handed over the phone.

"Is there something?" Jin Huainian's mood was unclear, just like answering a work call.

He hung up after a few words.

Han Siti was a little annoyed when she was woken up: "Can you please put your phone on silent next time? Why are there so many calls?"

Jin Huainian leaned over and touched her head, his voice hoarse: "Go to sleep."

She snuggled back into bed, closed her eyes, and her thoughts were on the phone call just now. Who was it? Was his grandmother introducing him to a girlfriend again?

Han Siti was more curious than last time.

"Can I ask a question?" Han Siti couldn't hold it in any longer.

Jin Huainian lay down beside her, put his arm around her, and his Adam's apple moved slowly.

"When did you become so polite?" He shed his tiredness and said in a lazy tone.

Han Siti glared at him and said, "You are rude."

"Go ahead." It was late, so Jin Huainian naturally wouldn't chat with her.

Han Siti was about to ask something, but he couldn't bring himself to ask it.

In what capacity was she asking? His employee? Or her own canary?

"Forget it." Han Siti simply stopped asking.

Jin Huainian glanced at her calmly, as if he wanted to see through her.

"The person who saved me before."

"What?"

Han Siti raised her head slowly.

"Aren't you asking about the phone call just now?" Jin Huainian said slowly.

I do need to ask this question, but it does sound a bit strange coming from him.