Chapter 219: Own me, you will get more in the future
On the way back, Si Moyan drove the car, Wen Yan sat in the passenger seat, and looked at him from time to time.
Her beautiful fox eyes were filled with a bright smile.
It can be seen that she was in a good mood.
While waiting for the traffic light, Si Moyan looked at Wen Yan and touched her head with his big hand, "What are you looking at?"
His eyes were particularly deep, as if he wanted to absorb her into him.
Wen Yan's eyebrows curved, and she said in a charming voice, "You performed well tonight. Jiang Shuyin saved your life, and you two have a comradeship. I'm happy that you can stand on my side."
Si Moyan took her hand, put it in his palm and squeezed it, "I told you before that even if I want to make up for her, I will only do it materially, and will not give her other fantasies." Wen Yan
narrowed her beautiful eyes, revealing a hint of cunning, "So, you can see that she is interested in you?"
Si Moyan pursed his thin lips tightly, and just when he was about to say something, his mobile phone vibrated.
He took out his mobile phone and took a look.
The caller ID showed Jiang Shuyin.
Wen Yan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Answer it, I promise not to eavesdrop."
Si Moyan answered the phone in front of Wen Yan.
The person on the other end of the phone said something. Wen Yan saw that Si Moyan's handsome features were slightly tense, and his expression looked stern and cold.
After a moment, Si Moyan hummed in a low voice and hung up the phone.
The red light turned green, and Si Moyan started the engine.
His handsome profile seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
Wen Yan poked his arm with her finger, "What did she say to you? Did she ask you to marry her?"
[Even if Jiang Shuyin asked that bastard to marry her and wanted to marry him, I won't be angry. At most, I will sing a few songs like "Dignified", "Let's Break Up", "Later", and "Reasons for Breaking Up"]
The man with a tense features couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
"What are you thinking? She knows I can't divorce you, so she asked for material compensation."
Wen Yan raised her eyebrows, "How much does she want?"
[It must be a lot, otherwise how could she make that bastard's face turn blue. ]
Si Moyan pursed his thin lips and said, "One billion."
Wen Yan, "..."
[One billion is not too much for a bastard's worth, right? ]
[After all, he is my lifesaver, so it's not a loss to settle it all at once. ]
The man then added, "US dollars."
Wen Yan, "..."
[Oh yeah, US dollars are a bit too much, how about I give up my position to Jiang Shuyin, and I'll take one billion US dollars and leave? ]
[Now there are only four melons left. If I can finish the four melons in a short time, I am willing to take one billion US dollars and leave! ]
The handsome face of the man was tense again, looking stern and gloomy.
He turned on the turn signal and parked the car on the side of the road.
Wen Yan was imagining in her mind that she had 1 billion US dollars and became a rich woman, when the man's slender big hand suddenly reached out and held her face.
"Mrs. Si, what are you thinking about?" The man's deep eyes became dangerous and dark.
Wen Yan saw his expression and she had a strange feeling in her heart.
How come he seemed to be able to hear her thoughts?
She didn't show that she loved money, did she?
"I'm not thinking about anything?" Wen Yan lied without blinking.
Si Moyan's handsome jawline was tense, "If you have me, you will get much more than 10 billion US dollars in the future."
Wen Yan touched her nose and smiled guiltily, "Oh, you are right."
[Maybe when he is old, he will die before me? I can still become a rich woman.】
Si Moyan's face darkened. He no longer gave her the opportunity to complain in her heart and kissed her red lips directly.
...
A business car passed by the Bentley driven by Si Moyan.
The window of the Bentley was half open, so the people in the business car could clearly see what the people in the Bentley were doing.
The tall and handsome man leaned over and kissed the slender and beautiful woman hard.
The lights from the roadside shone in, as if coating the two of them with a layer of warm halo.
It was so beautiful that it felt like filming an idol drama.
Jiang Shuyin's hands on her knees suddenly clenched into fists.
He was so cold and ruthless, and he seemed to have no emotions, but now he was like a young boy.
Jiang Shuyin lowered her long eyelashes to hide the emotions in her eyes.
Song Wenjing, who was sitting next to Jiang Shuyin, closed the car window for her.
"Brother Yan will definitely regret it in the future. Wen Yan is a woman who is fickle. The two of them will never last long. Brother Yan will divorce her once the novelty wears off."
Jiang Shuyin pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
If it was the Wen Yan from before, Si Moyan would definitely not like her, but the current Wen Yan is very different from before!
But it doesn't matter.
The mysterious man said that Wen Yan and Si Moyan would never be together.
They will definitely go their separate ways, and she just needs to finish what she has to do.
After Song Wenjing sent Jiang Shuyin back, he drove home alone.
It was a good party, but it ended up like that. He felt a little depressed.
Especially when Si Moyan values women over friendship, he wants to break off his friendship with him.
Is it really worth it for a woman like that?
After Song Wenjing returned to the villa, he went upstairs to take a shower.
After coming out, he put on a bathrobe.
Just as he was about to go downstairs to pour a glass of red wine, he suddenly heard a bang bang bang sound outside the window.
Song Wenjing walked to the balcony and saw a few stones scattered outside the balcony.
Song Wenjing opened the glass door and walked out.
He didn't notice anything unusual, frowned, turned around and prepared to go into the house.
Suddenly there was another thud.
A stone brushed past his cheek and hit the glass door.
Song Wenjing immediately turned his head and said coldly, "Who?"
Squeak -
an angry scream sounded from a big tree in the yard.
Before Song Wenjing could react, his eyes suddenly went black.
Then, his handsome face hurt.
Ten sharp nails grabbed his face hard.
"Ah!" Song Wenjing screamed in pain, and he subconsciously pulled the thing riding on him with both hands.
He felt a hand full of hair.
It was a big monkey!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak--"
No matter how he pulled, the monkey just sat on his shoulder and didn't move.
Song Wenjing's face was instantly covered in blood.
Song Wenjing remembered the curse Wen Yan had said to him, and the hairs on his body stood up.
"Someone, come quickly!"
The servants downstairs heard his screams and ran upstairs.
The monkey riding on his shoulder was quite smart and cunning. When he heard someone coming upstairs, he immediately jumped into the room and locked Song Wenjing's door.
Song Wenjing's vision was blurred by the blood flowing down his forehead. He couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. Just as he was about to grope his way into the room, the monkey suddenly jumped over again and kicked him hard on the back with both hands and feet.
Then, a scene that he couldn't control happened!