This night, Si Yan turned to his side, and it was difficult to sleep.

This is not the first time she has slept well, but it is the first time for a man other than An Yichen. Moreover, he is also a man who she has a bad impression of him.

She obviously hated Gawain, didn't like his self-righteous frivolity, and didn't like his attitude of playing with flowers.

However, he succeeded in stirring up her emotions, albeit negatively.

This is almost unprecedented for Si Yan, who has always been calm and calm.

This made her very uneasy and anxious, as if she was stuck in a fog, unable to see the direction and unable to find the exit.

It wasn't until almost dawn that she fell asleep in a daze.

It didn't seem to take long before the phone rang.

Who's going to disturb people's dreams early on the weekend?

She rolled over and buried her head in the pillow.

However, the bell rang very stubbornly, and there was a great momentum that had to be followed.

She pretended to be an ostrich for five minutes, and finally had to compromise, closed her eyes, reached out and fumbled for her mobile phone under the pillow, and put it to her ear: "Hey?"

"Siyan, morning. Gavin held the steering wheel and smiled refreshedly.

Hey, she doesn't seem to have woken up? There are three points of fire in her voice, three points of laziness and three points of sexiness, and of course, a point of coquettishness.

"Who?" she was so weak.

"Lazy worm, haven't gotten up yet?" said Gavin chuckled.

The picture on the other side is automatically sketched in my head.

"Jiawen?" she held her head, her eyes blank, "What's going on, earthquake?"

"Haha~" he laughed: "Give you thirty minutes, is it enough?"

Si Yan, who just got up, turned out to be so cute, plus points!

"What do you mean?"

"I'm on my way to your house, and I'll be waiting for you downstairs in thirty minutes. He was kind enough to explain the situation to her.

"What are you doing?" she finally understood the point, and Zheng Dashao was going to pick her up.

But what about the rationale?

Today seems to be the weekend, so she doesn't need to give up her life to accompany her, right?

"Interviews. Jiawen replied with a straight face.

"Wasn't it over yesterday?"

He just rejected her manuscript, when did he even overturn the interview?

"I changed my mind and wanted to make the interview a series. He proudly announced.

It was a trick he had come up with with all his might last night.

In this way, you can occupy Siyan's time in a straightforward manner, increase the chances of two people getting along, and let the feelings between each other warm up in the gradual understanding.

He has always been convinced that men at work are the most attractive.

And he is trying to show her the most powerful side of himself.

He wanted to use the facts to correct the wrong opinions and opinions in her mind about him.

In other words, he wants to brainwash Siyan.

This kind of wonderful chess that balances public and private interests, killing two birds with one stone, he actually came up with it in just one night.

Haha, it's hard for him not to admire himself.

"Serial?" Si Yan blinked in confusion, almost thinking that it was the main story on the other end of the phone.

Damn, as long as she doesn't sleep enough, her brain is not clear.

She reached out and patted her cheek hard.

"Uh-huh!" he whistled happily.

The horn of attack has sounded, Si Yan, you can't escape!

"Who made the decision, and when?" Hearing that he wasn't joking, Siyan began to sober up, lifted the quilt, and sat up.

"The person who can make such a wise and great decision overnight, of course, is not just under me!" Jia Wen was triumphant, and the corner of his lips smiled: "You move quickly, you have wasted five minutes." ”

"But~" Did he consult with the main chapter?

"No, but, I've got the final say. You have twenty-four minutes left. By the way, remember to dress casually. He tugged down the countdown, reminding her of what to wear.

This is true, and if the main chapter hears this decision of his, he will wake up laughing even if he is dead.

There is no way, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Who made her a little person who takes people's salaries and does things for others?

I had to sacrifice the weekend to serve the eldest young master, didn't I?

"Oh. Si Yan put down the phone, rubbed his eyes, and obediently went out to wash.

Putting down the phone, she realized that she had forgotten to ask for his address.

But, what does it matter?

If she had objected to the location in advance, would he have accepted it?

Thinking with his toes, he knew that he must have rejected the opinion and upheld the original verdict.

So, the conclusion is, it doesn't hurt to know it or not.

Twenty minutes later, Siyan stood on the side of the road outside the community with his satchel on his back and waited for the fiery red Porsche.

A silver-gray Mercedes SUV pulled up to her side silently.

Si Yan subconsciously took a step back.

The window rolled down, revealing a handsome and handsome smiling face: "Hi!"

"Gavin?" Si Yan looked at him in surprise.

He wore a baseball cap buttoned on his head, large sunglasses on his nose, and a wool charcoal gray single-placket jacket with a purple plaid crewneck Polo JEANS cotton shirt underneath, a pair of terrazzo blue CK jeans, and a pair of casual sneakers on his feet.

"Why, you don't know me?" said Gavin grinning with white teeth.

He knew that when he tried his best to confuse someone, no one could stop the charm.

"Didn't you mean to go to the interview?" Si Yan was a little stunned.

He is dressed like this, five points like he wants to do outdoor sports, five points like he wants to go to the catwalk, in short, half points like he wants to go to work?

"Didn't I tell you to dress casually?" he frowned, looking her up and down.

Forget about the blue coat, you can take it off at any time.

The plaid narrow skirt is also reluctant, because it can be eye-catching.

But what's the deal with those beautiful heeled riding boots?

Isn't she afraid of falling and breaking her ankle?

It seems that she didn't pay attention to his calls at all.

Otherwise, he just didn't take his words seriously.

"Did you say that?" Si Yanla drove the car door and sat in, carefully put the satchel in the back seat, and looked at his face: "Do you want me to go up and change my clothes?"

"Forget it," Jiawen thought for a moment, smiled and started the car to leave: "It's too late, let's go." ”

Well, it's inconvenient to move in high heels, and he has a reason to hold her waist, right?

He even thought to himself: If she is unfortunate enough to fall on her foot, it will be even better, hey!

"What are you laughing at?" Si Yanhu looked suspiciously at the suspicious smile on the corner of his lips.

That smile was really weird, with a touch of fox-like cunning.

Moreover, those eyes are a little too bright, thieves, bad intentions!

Oh no, how did she suddenly have a feeling of being targeted by a hunter.