Chapter 177 Mrs. Si, you are jealous
Jiang Shuyu.
Wen Yan’s roommate.
Jiang Shuyu revealed her identity, she is Jiang Shuyin’s sister.
Hearing the three words Jiang Shuyin, Si Moyan was slightly stunned.
Wen Yan saw Si Moyan’s expression, she realized that this Jiang Shuyin was not ordinary, she immediately checked who Jiang Shuyin was in the system, and when she came to her senses, Si Moyan had agreed to add Jiang Shuyu on WeChat.
After Wen Yan came through, it was the first time she saw Si Moyan add WeChat to the opposite sex other than her.
It seems that this Jiang Shuyin has a great influence on Si Moyan’s heart.
Wen Yan pursed her red lips tightly, and a strange emotion unconsciously arose in her heart.
A little sour, a little bitter.
Depressed, not very comfortable.
She retracted her gaze from Si Moyan and Jiang Shuyu, and focused on checking the system.
[No wonder the dog man agreed to add WeChat. It turned out that Jiang Shuyin was his comrade in the special forces. The two had carried out many missions together. In the last mission, Jiang Shuyin blocked a bullet for the dog man. ]
[That bullet caused Jiang Shuyin to lose a kidney. Later, the two left the special forces one after another. Jiang Shuyin went abroad, and the dog man returned to the Si family to inherit the family business. Since then, they have not been in contact. ] [
How could the two who once had a deep comradeship suddenly lose contact? Should I look deeper? ]
Wen Yan hesitated for a few seconds, but still did not explore further.
In the past, she only regarded Si Moyan as a target for strategy, and she could look into his privacy without restraint.
But now it's different, he has a certain status in her heart, she can't check his privacy casually anymore.
Even if they are husband and wife, they should give each other respect and space.
Hearing Wen Yan's voice, Si Moyan looked back.
Their eyes met unexpectedly.
Wen Yan pulled the corner of her lips with a smile, and then turned and left.
Si Moyan quickly spread his long legs and chased after Wen Yan.
He caught up with her in a few steps, grabbed her wrist with his big hand, and forcibly dragged her to the entrance of the emergency passage.
Wen Yan was pushed into the corner of the stairs by him.
His tall and strong body wrapped her tightly like a big net.
Wen Yan looked at the man's handsome face, and glared at him unhappily, "I'm very strong. If I push you, you will fall down."
The man was unmoved. He held her slender waist tightly with his big hand, looked down at her slightly, and his hot breath fell from her forehead.
In the quiet space, there was a charming ambiguity.
Wen Yan's breath was full of the man's cedar-like clear breath.
"Jiang Shuyu's sister once blocked a gun for me. I added her WeChat because I wanted her to send me her sister's bank account number. I want to make up for it with money."
Wen Yan leaned into the corner, not wanting him to get too close to her.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, wondering whether to smile or not, "Maybe she doesn't want monetary compensation, but wants Mr. Si to marry her in return?"
The man narrowed his deep black eyes slightly, and his thin pink lips curved slightly, "Then Miss Wen, will you let him go?"
Wen Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
She put her hands around her chest, looking nonchalant, "Go ahead, when I regain my freedom, I can also find some handsome guys..."
Before she finished speaking, the man suddenly pinched her chin, bent down and tightly covered her gorgeous red lips.
The man's thin lips were slightly cool, with a faint minty scent between his lips and teeth.
He held her slender waist with one hand and supported her head with the other hand. The muscles of his arm were firm and smooth.
He kissed her domineeringly and powerfully, but also tenderly and lingeringly.
Wen Yan found that his kissing skills were getting better and better.
It made her heart tremble.
It was killing her!
"Brother Daoxing, did Wen Yan really figure out the little peach bunny by looking at her face?"
Wen Yue's voice suddenly came from outside the door of the emergency passage.
Wen Yan woke up from a dream. She put her hands on the man's chest and tried to push him away, but the man held her wrist and kissed her deeply, obviously not intending to let her go.
Wen Yan glared at him unhappily.
The man pressed his lips against hers and said in a low voice, "We are legal."
"Aren't you going to divorce me and marry the man who blocked a gun for you?"
Si Moyan held Wen Yan's bright and beautiful face with one hand, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Mrs. Si, you are jealous."
This sudden knowledge and discovery made Si Moyan feel very happy.
The smile on his handsome face became more and more obvious.
Wen Yan had never seen this man smile so happily.
Is it so funny that she is jealous?
Wait -
she is jealous?
Is that kind of sour, bitter, and a little depressed emotion jealousy?
She has never been in love, and the person closest to her before was her master.
But she only has family affection for her master.
In love, she can be said to be a blank sheet of paper.
"I eat hot pot, lemon and pickled fish but I don't get jealous!"
But in her heart she was:
[Wuwuwu, I'm done, the pH value is less than 7. ]
Si Moyan's upturned mouth corners were harder to suppress than AK. He raised his long bony fingers and pinched her nose, "Yan Baobao, who says one thing and means another."
Wen Yanmingyan's little face was rarely hot and stained with a pink blush.
[It's really killing me. If someone else called me like this, I would definitely be splashed with oil, but when a dog man called me like this, why do I feel so soft! ]
[It's over, I'm going to be poisoned by him. ]
She raised her foot and kicked him on the calf.
A delicate little footprint suddenly appeared on his clean and sophisticated trousers.
He was not bothered, his deep narrow eyes were full of doting, "Don't worry, my husband won't be attracted to other women except you."
Wen Yan snorted.
[Sometimes a man's guilt is more terrible than being attracted! ]
[Besides, if he is not attracted, other women will not be attracted to him? ]
But she has always been confident, even if there are rivals in love, she is not afraid.
Suddenly unlocking the jealous mood, she felt a little curious and excited.
After being with him, the chemical elements produced seemed to be more and more.
"Si Moyan, what does yyasttwy mean?"
yyasttwy is the account he posted the dark web link on the bullet screen.
Si Moyan's black eyes were tinged with a faint smile, "Guess."
"No guess." She said arrogantly.
Si Moyan's deep and magnetic voice revealed a bit of pampering and helplessness, "You have always called me husband, why do you use my full name now?"
"Who told you to make me jealous?"
Hearing her admit that she was jealous, Si Moyan's heart was uncontrollably surging.
His tall body moved closer to her, and Wen Yan kept backing away until her back was pressed against the corner, with no way to retreat.
He held her delicate face in his hands, and without teasing her, he told her directly, "yyasttwy——I will always love Mrs. Si Wen Yan."
Under the dim light, the man's eyebrows were dark and deep, like two whirlpools, sucking people deeply in.
Wen Yan's heart was numb.
[Oh my god, the single dogs outside are barking. ]
[He is so good at fishing now. 】
Wen Yue and others outside the security passage, "..."
Is that something that the cold and abstinent Si Moyan outside could say?
Could he be possessed by some dirty thing?