Chapter 023: The Mirror (Part II)

Jiawen walked out in style, but was stunned when he turned around.

Outside the window, a pair of jet-black pupils stared at him silently.

Qin Siyan: How long has she been watching the excitement here?

Thanks to her patience, such a strong wind is not afraid to blow her away!

Like to watch, don't you?

Just let her see enough!

If you have the ability, write an interview again, and let him be popular in the other half of the sky in Binhai City!

Gavin lifted his lips coldly, raised a mocking smile, and walked over to her with a big sting, looking at her through a shop window.

Wrong!

Her eyes were clearly looking at him, but she was blind to him.

Her gaze seemed to pass through him, to another distant soul.

"Qin Siyan?" he was surprised in his heart, walked out, walked to her side, and tentatively touched her gently.

Si Yan subconsciously shrank for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced at him quickly.

"Hi~" Jiawen raised his signature smile: "What about shopping?"

Siyan was like a frightened rabbit, almost jumped up and ran away quickly.

What's wrong?

Her face was stained with tears, and she was as pale as a ghost!

Jiawen was startled, and was about to chase after him to ask what was going on, but Song Min'er had already rushed out and grabbed his arm: "I hate it, don't go so fast~"

"Good," Jiawen couldn't help but drag her to the side of the road, raised his hand to stop a taxi, pulled the car door, and stuffed her into the cab: "You go back first." ”

"Jiawen, what are you doing?" Song Min'er was deeply puzzled.

My car is parked next to it, why do you take a taxi, I'm sick?

"I'm in a hurry. ”

Song Min'er slammed the car door and poked her head out: "I won't sit on this Jetta, I'm going to take your Porsche!"

The driver twitched out of the corner of his eye, and he hated to slap her.

Jiawen looked back, only after grinding for a while, Si Yan had no shadow, and his heart suddenly became anxious.

Torture, if something happens, Yichen won't be able to uncover his skin?

He took out his wallet and handed it a hundred yuan: "Wherever you go, the farther the better, thank you!"

"Jiawen~" Song Min'er's eyes widened in astonishment.

The driver couldn't help laughing, started the car and walked away.

"Stop!" When Song Min'er reacted, she had already passed two streets, and she was furious: "Go back!"

"If you go back now, they'll be gone. He was kind enough to persuade him.

"Don't worry about you!"

"Miss, you can't reverse here!" the driver gritted his teeth and reminded, "You have to go to the next street corner." ”

"I don't care, I'm going back now!"

"I'm sorry, but I had to ask you to go down. The driver couldn't bear it anymore and pulled the car to the side of the road with a squeak.

"Hmph, get down!" she pulled the door, jumped down, and slammed it on.

Thanks to the strong wind, the pedestrians on the street have dispersed one after another, and there is not much left.

Jiawen soon found Si Yan wandering on the side of the street, looking dejected.

She was hanging her head, silently wandering through the empty and deserted streets.

Gavin opened his mouth, but didn't scream.

Through the flashing neon lights on the streets, he could clearly observe her every move.

She walked very slowly, as if she was sitting on a mountain, her expression was very hollow, her big eyes were full of tears, and she was obviously preoccupied.

It is undeniable that Si Yan is indeed different from the women he has dated, which makes him feel refreshed, but that's all.

Besides, Yichen had already solemnly warned him not to go near Si Yan.

What's more, experience told him not to touch a girl who is on the verge of emotional collapse at all.

Usually the calmer the woman, the more hysterical she will be when she loses her mind.

He did like women, and was an absolute supporter of gentlemen, believing that men were inherently stronger than women and should be taken care of—except for troublesome women.

And at this moment, Qin Siyan is obviously the image spokesperson of trouble.

Although he was curious about what happened to her, he also knew that curiosity would kill cats.

In this case, if he gets entangled with her on the street, in case of misfortune, which paparazzi will photograph and publish in the newspaper, things will be very big.

After all, he's still a little famous in Marina City, isn't he?

So, he just drove the car and silently followed her through street after street.

Walking aimlessly like this, she will always figure out something;

Even if she doesn't figure it out, she'll always get bored;

Even if she doesn't get bored, she will always get tired;

Even if she is tireless, God will help him......

In his experience, strong winds are followed by torrential rains soon after.

Therefore, he is not worried about how much time such a meaningless thing will take up his time.