Chapter 219: Own me, you will get more in the future

On the way back, Si Moyan was driving and Wen Yan was sitting in the passenger seat, glancing at him from time to time.

There was a bright smile in the beautiful fox eyes.

It looked like she was in a bad 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 they wanted to absorb her into them.

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 very happy that you can stand by my side."

Si Moyan took her hand, put it in his palm and squeezed it, "I told you before, even if I want to make up for her, I will only give her material things and other things."

Wen Yan narrowed her beautiful eyes, revealing a cunning look, "So, it seems that she is interested in you?"

Si Moyan pursed his lips tightly and was about to say something when his cell phone vibrated.

놛 took 눕 the phone and took a look.

The caller ID shows Jiang Shuyin.

Wen Yan leaned lazily on the back of the chair and said, "Answer it. I promise I won't eavesdrop."

Si Moyan answered the phone in front of Wen Yan.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what was said. Wen Yan saw that Si Moyan's handsome features were slightly tense and his expression looked stern and cold.

A moment later, Si Moyan hummed in a low voice and hung up the phone.

The red light turned green and Si Moyan started the engine.

놛 His handsome profile seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Wen Yan poked her arm with her finger, "What did she say to you? Did she ask you to marry her?"

[Even if Jiang Shuyin lets this bastard marry her and wants to be with Jiefen, I will still be angry. At most, I will sing a few songs like "Dignity", "Say Goodbye", "Later", and "The Reason for Breaking Up"]

The man, whose features were originally tense, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"What are you thinking? She knew I couldn't divorce you, so she asked for material compensation."

Wen Yan raised her eyebrows, "Then how much does she want?"

[It must be less, of course how can you make this bastard's face turn blue. 】

Si Moyan pursed his lips and said, "One billion."

Wen Yan, "..."

[Isn't 1 billion too much for a man like that? ]

[After all, he is my lifesaver, so it would be a shame to settle the score all at once. 】

The man then added, "US dollars."

Wen Yan, "..."

[Ah yeah, that's a bit too much US dollars. If you want me to make room for Jiang Shuyin, I'll leave with 1 billion US dollars? ]

[Now there are only four melons left. If I can finish them in a short time, I am willing to take 1 billion US dollars and leave! ]

The man's handsome face was tense again, looking stern and gloomy.

I turned on the turn signal and parked the car on the side of the road.

Wen Yan was imagining a scene in her mind where she had 1 billion US dollars and became a wealthy 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 turned dangerous and dark.

Wen Yan looked at 누놛's expression and she felt something strange in her heart.

How come I seem to be able to hear what's in her mind?

She didn't show it on her face. Is she a money-lover?

"I'm not thinking about anything." Wen Yan blinked when she lied.

Si Moyan's handsome jawline was tense. "If you have me, you will get more than 1 billion US dollars in the future."

Wen Yan touched her nose and smiled guiltily, "Oh, you are right."

[Maybe he will die earlier than me when he is old? I can still become a rich woman. ]

Si Moyan's face darkened, and without giving her the chance to think badly in her heart, he kissed her red lips directly.

…

A commercial vehicle 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 vigorously.

The lights from the roadside shone in, casting a warm halo over the two of them.

It’s so beautiful that it feels like being in an idol drama.

Jiang Shuyin's hands, which were on his knees, suddenly clenched into fists.

The man who was so cold-blooded and seemed to have no passion for anything was now 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 flirts with women. The two of them will never be able to stay together for 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 like her, but the current Wen Yan is very different from before!

It doesn't matter.

The mysterious man said that Wen Yan and Si Moyan would definitely not be able to escape in the end.

They would go their separate ways, and she just had to finish what she had to do.

After Song Wenjing sent Jiang Shuyin back, he drove home alone.

It was a nice gathering, but it ended up like that. I feel a little depressed.

Especially since Simoyan values ​​women over friendship and wants to sever his friendship with 놛.

Is it really worth it for a woman like that?

After Song Wenjing returned to the villa, he took a shower upstairs.

After showering, put on a bathrobe.

I was just about to go downstairs and pour a glass of red wine when suddenly there was a "dong dong dong" sound outside the window.

Song Wenjing walked to the edge of the balcony and saw a few stones scattered outside the balcony.

Song Wenjing opened the glass door and walked out.

He didn't see anything unusual, frowned, turned around and prepared to go into the house.

Suddenly there was another bang.

A stone grazed his cheek and hit the glass door.

Song Wenjing immediately turned around and asked coldly, "Who?"

Squeak——

An angry scream came from a big tree in the yard.

Before Song Wenjing could react, everything in front of his eyes suddenly went dark.

Immediately afterwards, his handsome face felt a pain.

Ten sharp nails pinched his face hard.

"Ah!" Song Wenjing screamed in pain, and his hands consciously pulled at the thing on the rider.

놛 touched누 a hand full of fur.

It's a bigger monkey!

“Squeak, squeak, squeak—”

No matter how hard I pulled, the monkey just rode on my shoulders and moved.

Song Wenjing's face was instantly covered in blood.

Song Wenjing thought of the curse words that Wen Yan had said, and the hairs on his body stood up in cold blood.

"Someone, come quickly!"

The servants downstairs heard 누놛's screams and ran upstairs one after another.

The monkey riding on his shoulders was quite smart and cunning. When he heard the sound of 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 from his forehead. He took in the surroundings clearly and was about to grope his way into the room when the monkey suddenly jumped over again and kicked him on the back with both hands and feet.

Then, something happened that was out of control!