"Wait!" Garvin took three steps and two steps to grab it, and stopped her with his open arms.

"Get out of the way!" Si Yan's eyes reddened slightly, straightened his back, and tried to hold back his tears: "Don't say anything, I know it's just a misunderstanding, now, I'm going home!"

"This is not a misunderstanding!" Garvin frowned, looking at her with a serious expression.

Si Yan's eyes widened and he glared at him fiercely.

He did such an excessive thing to her, how could he not have a guilty expression at all, and still have a vibrating face to defend himself?

"Whatever it is, I'm going home!" she lowered her eyes and squeezed her satchel tightly, feeling like she couldn't control her emotions.

She should be angry, but she was so frightened that she panicked;

She should have screamed, but chose to be silent because she didn't know how to express it.

Looking at Si Yan, who was unusually cold and stiff, Jiawen was a little uneasy, but he didn't regret it, and he didn't feel guilty - if he was more honest, he was actually quite happy, and even a little excited.

That feeling was more rewarding and intoxicating than when he signed a big deal and successfully persuaded a stubborn investor.

Instinctively, he couldn't let her go—at least, with a misunderstanding.

At that moment, his heart moved, so he kissed her.

Going with his feelings, he didn't feel anything wrong.

It's just a kiss, there's no need to make a fuss about it.

However, Siyan obviously didn't think so.

Her expression was too condensed, too shocked, too ...... Wrath?

Yes, it's anger.

That kind of silent accusation made him more unsettling than shouting.

Therefore, he grabbed her hand, looked at her very seriously, and searched hard for dry intestines, trying to express his chaotic mood as clearly as possible without arousing her disgust: "Si Yan ......"

As it stands, it seems to be quite a challenging thing to convince Si Yan. Therefore, he was cautious and cautious, and he made a draft in his heart.

A high-pitched phone rang at this moment.

This phone is only available to family members.

Jiawen grabbed his hair irritably, turned back to the bar and picked up the phone: "Hey?"

"Jiawen, I called the company, and Secretary Song said......" On the other end of the phone, Zheng's mother chattered.

Not staying in the office during work hours is nothing new for Jiawen, but staying at home and not going out is definitely big news.

Therefore, it is necessary for her to get to the bottom of it.

"Mom, I'll talk about it later. Jiawen interrupted her, held down the microphone, and looked back at Si Yan: "Si Yan, wait a minute, I'll answer the phone......"

Wait a minute? What's there to wait for?

Could she still be standing here stupidly, waiting to put herself in an even more embarrassing situation?

Si Yan didn't look at him, pursed his lips, opened the door and walked out.

"SHIT!" Garvin cursed and threw the phone in pursuit.

Zheng's mother on the other side, before she finished speaking, she heard her son curse again and again, followed by a series of hurried footsteps, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Jiawen, Jiawen...... What's wrong?"

Jiawen jumped to the door in three steps and two steps, opened the door, and the elevator just stopped on the eighteenth floor.

"Yan Yan, listen to me......" he leaned out and shouted.

The neighbor who walked out of the elevator gave Jiawen a surprised look.

He looked down and realized that he was still wearing his dressing gown.

Just as he was hesitating, Si Yan had already entered the elevator straight and decisively pressed the down button.

"Siyan, Si...... Copy!" Jiawen couldn't catch up, so he had to return in frustration.

"Jiawen, Jiawen......" Zheng's mother was still calling anxiously online.

"Mom. Jiawen picked up the phone and lay down on the couch tiredly.

"Where have you been? Have there been thieves in the house? Or have you been fighting with people again? Also, what's the matter with your voice?" asked Zheng's mother again and again.

"It's okay," Jiawen propped his forehead with a faint pain, "Mom, there's a meeting in twenty minutes, I have to go out, and I'll talk to you next time." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a stuck, rushed into the room, hurriedly changed his clothes, grabbed the car keys, and blew out the door like a gust of wind.

"Hey, Jiawen......" Zheng's mother stared at the beeping phone and whispered in amazement: "What the hell is this kid doing, talking to gods?"

For fear that Jiawen would catch up, Siyan made an exception and stopped a taxi.

It wasn't until the car drove out of the community that she could no longer see the shadow of Ming Yayuan in the rearview mirror, that she breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the cushion with her limbs softening.

After the panic and shock, the heartache and anger came up like a tidal wave.

She closed her eyes and felt a heartache, a tingling pain in her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, and she tried her best to hold back, but her chest could not stop rising and falling violently.

She raised her hand and wiped her lips vigorously, trying to erase the hot feeling.

She kept telling herself: no big deal, just a kiss. Today's society is very open, and the use of kisses as a greeting gift is not limited to the West.

But what kind of precious kiss was this to her?

The first kiss that he kept for twenty-five years for Yichen was deceived by this hateful playboy in the name of caring!

She's so naïve!

Knowing that he had a bad record, and knowing that he was famous, she should always be on guard against him, stay away from him, and keep a safe distance from him.

But she didn't, she wasn't resolute enough.

She was too greedy, too weak, too blind, too eager to get close to Yichen......

Just because he is Yichen's best friend, she naively thinks that with him, she can get closer to Yichen.

It turns out how wrong she was!

The mobile phone rings sharply, it's Jiawen.

Si Yan sneered: What else does he have to say?

Apologies? Seems a little ridiculous.

Explanation: The damage has been done, and the explanation becomes redundant.

Jiawen refused to give up, dialed over and over again, and the phone stubbornly rang non-stop.

"Miss, phone. The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror and kindly reminded her.

Si Yan frowned and picked it up helplessly.

Jiawen asked, "Where are you?" Don't run around, I'll pick you up." ”

If she wanted to be with him, why did she leave?

"Siyan, you listen to me," Jiawen was a little anxious: "The matter is not as serious as you imagined, don't mess around......"

For him, kissing may be as simple as eating and drinking, and it is not a big deal.

But for her, how can she not vomit and not be angry when her first kiss, which she has kept for twenty-five years, was snatched away by an inexplicable guy, causing regrets that can never be made up?

What's more, it wasn't him who was forcibly kissed, of course he felt that it didn't matter!

"Si Yan, are you listening?" Jia Wen glanced at the number again uncertainly, yes, it was Si Yan's phone.

She was silent, and when she felt bored, he would naturally hang up.

"Si Yan," Jia Wen spoke alone into the phone, "I know, you like Yichen. But, as you know, he has a girlfriend now. Well, if you think about it, my conditions are actually no worse than Yichen......"

"Shut up!" Si Yan finally broke out.

This bastard, he still dares to mention Yichen?

He and Yichen, one cynical, the other wise and shrewd, how can they be compared?

At least, Yichen respects her and will never let her suffer such humiliation!

She didn't understand, why did she listen to this bastard's nonsense here, insult her, and slander Yichen?

found that he picked a wrong angle to cut to the point, and then it seemed to have become a quibble no matter what he said, Jiawen made a quick decision, simply gave up the process, and jumped directly to the result: "Siyan, let's date!"

After saying that, Jiawen felt more relaxed than ever.

In fact, when he chased it out, he didn't think about it.

But now I find that this suggestion blurted out in a hurry seems to be not bad.

He's not a nosy man.

He also doesn't have that much time and energy to care about irrelevant people.

Watching the fire from across the strait is his consistent purpose, and fueling the flames is his forte.

But recently, he did spend too much time and attention on Si Yan.

This shows that Si Yan is a little attractive to him.

Well, to be more honest, he would say: not just a little, a lot of points.

So much so that he broke his usual principles for her, and even didn't take Yichen's feelings into account.

Also, it felt good to kiss her today, he hadn't had this feeling of heart pounding and his heart beating faster for a long time.

Moreover, he was pestered by women before, but he just didn't refuse to come. This is the first time in his life that he has taken the initiative to ask for a relationship with a girl, is it sincere enough?

Si Yan felt unprecedentedly ridiculous!

What is this? Zheng Dagongzi's alternative compensation method?

It's really creative enough, direct enough, but damn arrogant enough!

What does he think he is?

The fairy tale Prince Charming, or the emperor of antiquity?

To get his favor, shouldn't she kneel down and bow nine times, thank Lord Longen?

"Si Yan," Zheng Dagongzi didn't realize that he had angered the beauty, and reveled in his fantasy alone: "How about Century Star City?

"Zheng Jiawen. Si Yan looked at the phone, his tone was gentle, and his expression was cold.

The first instruction of the new girlfriend, of course, should be received seriously, Jiawen curled his lips and picked out a charming arc, and said affectionately: "I'm listening, you say." ”

"You're going to die!" she yelled at her phone, snapped and hung up, angrily removing the board and throwing it into her satchel.

"Si Yan, Si ......" Jiawen was bombarded and dumbfounded.

What did he do wrong, and why was Siyan so angry?