Chapter 177 Mrs. Si, You Are Jealous

The river is sparsely rained.

Wen Yan's roommate.

Jiang Shuyu revealed her identity, she was Jiang Shuyin's sister.

Hearing the three words "Jiang Shuyin", Si Moyan was slightly stunned.

When Wen Yan saw Si Moyan's expression, she realized that Jiang Shuyin was unusual. She immediately checked who Jiang Shuyin was in the system. 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 someone of the opposite sex on WeChat other than her.

It seems that Jiang Shuyin has a great influence on Simoyan.

Wen Yan pursed her red lips tightly, her heart aching, and she unconsciously felt a strange emotion.

Some sour, some astringent.

It feels stuffy and uncomfortable.

She withdrew her gaze from Si Moyan and Jiang Shuyu and focused on checking the system.

[No wonder the dog man agreed to add WeChat. It turns out that he was Jiang Shuyin's comrade in the special forces. The two of them have carried out many missions together. In the last mission, Jiang Shuyin even blocked a bullet for the dog man. ]

[That shot 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, there has been no contact. ]

[How come these two, who were once close comrades, suddenly lost contact? Should I take a closer look? ]

Wen Yan hesitated for a few seconds, but didn't go deeper.

In the past, I only regarded Si Moyan as a target for attack and read his privacy without restraint.

But now it's different, she has a certain position in her heart, she can no longer check her privacy casually.

Even if you are a couple, you must give each other respect and space.

Hearing Wen Yan's thoughts, Si Moyan turned around and looked.

The two people's eyes met unexpectedly.

Wen Yan pulled the corner of her lip with a half-smile, then turned and left.

Si Moyan quickly spread his long legs and chased after Wen Yan.

He caught up with her in a few quick steps, grabbed her wrist with his palm, and forcibly dragged her to the safety passage.

Wen Yan was pushed into the corner by the stairs.

His tall and muscular body wrapped her tightly like a net.

Wen Yan looked at the man's handsome face, glaring at him unhappily, "I'm quite strong. If I push you, you'll fall down the stairs."

The man remained unmoved. He held her slender waist tightly with his hands, looked down at her slightly, and his hot breath fell on her forehead.

In the quiet space, there is a charming ambiguity.

Between Wen Yan's breaths, the whole man's body was filled with the fresh breath of cedar.

"Jiang Shuyu's sister once blocked a gun for me. I added her on WeChat and wanted her to send me her sister's bank account number. I wanted to compensate her with money."

Wen Yan leaned towards the corner, not wanting 놛 to get too close to her.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, not wanting to smile, "Maybe I don't want monetary compensation, but want Mr. Si to marry me?"

The man narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and his thin red lips curved slightly, "Then Miss Wen, will you let him go?"

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She crossed her arms over her chest, looking nonchalant, "Go ahead, when I'm free again, I'll go find some fresh meat..."

Before she could finish her words, the man suddenly pinched her chin and bent down to cover her beautiful red lips tightly.

The man's thin lips were slightly cool, with a faint minty scent between his lips and teeth.

One hand was around her slender waist, and the other hand was supporting her head. The muscles in his arms were firm and smooth.

The kiss was domineering and powerful, yet gentle and lingering.

Wen Yan discovered that 놛xian놇's kissing skills were getting better and better.

It touched her heart and made it tremble.

It really kills me!

"Brother Daoxing, did Wen Yan really figure out Little Peach Bunny by looking at her face?"

Suddenly, Wen Yue's voice was heard outside the door of the emergency passage.

Wen Yan woke up as if from a dream. She put her hands on the man's chest, trying to push him away, but the man held her wrist and kissed her deeply, obviously with no intention of letting her go.

Wen Yan glared at him unhappily.

The man pressed his lips against hers and whispered, "We are not legal."

"You don't want to divorce me, but to marry the man who blocked the bullet for you?"

Si Moyan held Wen Yan's bright and charming face with one hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Mrs. Si, you are jealous."

This sudden realization 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.

She's jealous, is that so funny?

etc--

Is she jealous?

Is that kind of sour, bitter, and somewhat depressed feeling just jealousy?

She has never been in love, and the person closest to her in the past was her master.

But she only has family affection for her master.

When it comes to love, she can be said to be a blank slate.

"I eat hot pot, lemon and pickled fish, but I don't get jealous!"

But inside,

[Ugh, I'm done, the pH value is less than 7. ]

The corners of Si Moyan's mouth were raised, which was harder to suppress than AK. He raised his long bony fingers and pinched the tip of her nose, "You are a hypocritical Yan baby."

The gentle and bright little face was rarely hot, and it was flushed red.

[It really kills me. If someone else calls me like this, I will definitely be splashed with oil, but when this bastard calls me like this, I feel so soft! ]

[It’s over, I’m going to be poisoned by 놛. 】

She raised her foot and kicked her calf.

The clean and elegant trousers suddenly had a delicate little footprint.

She was not annoyed, her deep eyes were full of doting, "Don't worry, my husband won't be tempted by other women except you."

Wen Yan snorted.

[Sometimes a man's guilt is scarier than being tempted! ]

[Besides, if you are not attracted to me, other women will not be attracted to you, right? ]

But she has always been confident, even if there are love rivals, she is not afraid.

Suddenly, she was no longer jealous. She felt curious and excited.

After being with 놛놇, the chemical elements produced seem to be increasing.

"Si Moyan, what does yyasttwy놆 mean?"

yyasttwy놆놛놇The account that posted the dark web link.

There was a faint smile in Si Moyan's dark eyes, "Guess."

"I won't guess." She said arrogantly.

Si Moyan's deep, magnetic voice revealed a bit of doting and helplessness, "You've always called me husband, why are you using my full name now?"

"Who told you to make me jealous?"

Hearing her personally admit that she was jealous, Si Moyan's heart began to surge uncontrollably.

The taller man moved closer to her. Wen Yan kept backing away until her back was pressed against the corner, with no way to retreat.

He held her delicate face with both hands, and told her directly without any hesitation, "yyasttwy——Mrs. Ace will always be gentle."

Under the dim light, the man's eyebrows and eyes were dark and deep, like two whirlpools that seemed to suck people deeply in.

Wen Yan's heart felt numb and tingling.

[Oh my god, the single dogs outside are barking. ]

【놛Now놇 is really good at fishing. 】

Wen Yue and others outside the safe passage, "..."

Is that something that the cold and abstinent Si Moyan on the outside could say?

놛Isn't it possible that I'm possessed by some dirty thing?