Yan Wenhu glanced back at her, and then shook off her hand.

"Please." No one knows what kind of mood they used to say these words.

She is a dignified daughter of the Qu family, when did she go so low, even if she was kicked out by the Qu family, she had never swallowed her anger like this.

"I can take you for a ride, but I have a request."

"What requirements?" But as long as there is a little hope, she Qu Siman will not give up.

"Keep your mouth shut." The indifferent tone did not save her a little face.

"I'll take care of it." Qu Siman nodded desperately, for fear that the man would suddenly regret his decision.

"Get in the car." The tone of the warm voice was extremely cold.

Yan Wenhu seemed to speak coldly all the time, and the occasional gentleness just now made Qu Siman think that he was having auditory hallucinations.

The two of them sat side by side in the back seat of the car, and Qu Siman was indeed much quieter than before, and he didn't do anything out of bounds.

"Mr. Yan, where are we going?" The driver was actually confused, he had been his personal chauffeur for four or five years, and the car had never carried any other woman.

This woman is the first, and Qu Siman has indeed created a lot of firsts in these days.

"Where to go?" This question is also to test her and see if she is obedient.

"Let's go home."

has been in the mall for so many years, and the only thing Qu Siman has learned is to accept it when he sees it.

And it's not the first time she's been in contact with Yan Wenhu. She also knows a little bit about his character.

Her answer really made Yan Wenhu very satisfied, and the original guard in her heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

The car drove slowly, and no one spoke along the way.

"Mr. Yan, it's here." After the driver stopped the car, he said very carefully.

"Hmm."

Yan Wenhu didn't mean to get out of the car, but just looked coldly at Qu Siman, who seemed to be asleep at this time.

I have to admit that Qu Si's appearance when he is quite quiet is much more beautiful than when he is sober and clear.

The air in the car suddenly became heavy, and the driver couldn't speak again.

Time passed bit by bit, and Qu Siman still didn't mean to be sober at all.

Yan Wen, who has always been impatient, waited for so long, but he didn't get angry.

"I'm sorry, I'm asleep."

"Then it's time for you to get out of the car." Yan said lightly.

"Hmm."

Qu Siman also procrastinated, and reached out to open the car door.

"Thank you this time." When he closed the car door, Qu Siman suddenly smiled sweetly at him, and then turned around and walked into the hotel.

No one knew how much shock that smile just now brought to Yan Wenhu.

Qu Siman's eyes were so much like her, if he hadn't learned that she was no longer there, then in Yan Wenhu's heart, the woman just now was the little girl who had disregarded her own safety in order to save him.

"Mr. Yan, where are we going next?" The driver's words suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"You go back first." Then, Yan Wenhu also opened the car door and left.

Words and things have always been done in their own way, as long as they are determined, no one can change them.

For his arrangement, the driver is more obedient.

The wind of the night blew gently past him. He hadn't drunk much, but his head hurt inexplicably.

He didn't know why, his mind was full of Qu Siman's shadow. Especially the way she looked when she was asleep, it was just like the girl in her memory.

If she's not awake. Yan Wen didn't care about waiting a little longer. It's just this, Qu Siman doesn't know.

"Hey, he's gone." After arriving at the room, Qu Siman couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and call Ying Ling.

"yes, got it." Ying Ling's heart couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"But there's no progress at all." Qu Siman said very aggrieved.

She has worked so hard, but she can't get a little bit of warmth in exchange.

"It's already very good here, Yan has never spent so much time with a woman." In fact, he vaguely felt in his heart that Yan had feelings for Qu Siman.

"Can you help me?" Qu Siman was really unwilling, how could she just let go of such a good opportunity.

"Xiaoman, I've always been helping you." Ever since he became friends with Qu Siman, he has always cared about Qu Siman.

As long as she makes a request, Ying Ling will never refuse. No matter how difficult it was, he would do everything he could to help her.

You know, what Yan Wenhu hates the most is that someone reveals his whereabouts, but knowing this, Ying Ling still did it.

"But I'm really fond of words. She was afraid that Ying Ling would suddenly not help her, so she had to work harder.

"Now, there are only two people by my side, you and Ah K, you ......" Seeing that Ying Ling didn't speak, she suddenly choked up and said.

"Okay, don't cry, when Yan gets home, I'll help you inquire where he will go tomorrow?" He was really afraid that Qu Si would cry, so he was busy and calm.

"Hasn't he been home yet, so where has he gone?" Qu Siman was already very shrewd. If she hadn't taken her sister's affection too seriously, she wouldn't have been kicked out by the Qu family like a mourning star.

"It's late today, can I help you see her tomorrow?" Ying Ling's heart suddenly felt a little sad.

He didn't know why, he actually hoped that Qu Siman's urgency could be because of him.

This idea was born and was immediately rejected by him.

Knowing that the person he loves is gentle, what is he still struggling with there. What's more, Yan is still his best friend.

"He's got his heart on me today." The aggrieved words and the slightly crying voice made Ying Ling unable to extricate himself again.

"Okay, I'll help you ask, where did he go, don't hang up the phone yet."

He then dialed the phone number of the driver who spoke warmly, asked a few words, and hung up.

"Yan got out of the car with you, and it seemed that he wanted to walk alone."

"Thank you." With a simple word of thanks, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Ying Ling looked at her phone stupidly in a daze, did she just leave him and go to Yan Wenhu's arms?

His heart couldn't help but hurt a little, he knew that he had developed feelings for Qu Siman's girl. But that girl's heart has always been warm.

Maybe some love, not just to get. If the person he loves can get the happiness she wants, then he is willing to fulfill it.

After Qu Siman hung up the phone, he quickly rushed out of the hotel. With his detailed investigation and understanding of Yan Wenhu, he determined the route and soon caught up with Yan Wenhu.

It's just that she stopped five hundred meters away from Yan Wen.

She struggled to calm her heartbeat that had accelerated from running, and her hand couldn't help but pat her cheek lightly.

After these actions were done, Qu Siman suddenly lowered his head and walked quickly again. Until he was about to catch up with Yan Wenhu, he suddenly slammed into his arm with a force.

"I don't want to live anymore." He had been thinking about Qu Siman and her in his heart, and he didn't notice what was behind him.

Being hit so suddenly is naturally very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Qu Siman didn't look up, just apologized.

"How are you?" When Yan Wenhu saw her, she couldn't help but feel very surprised.

He had obviously sent Qu Siman to the door of the hotel, and he had clearly seen her walk in, how could he be here at this time?

"Mr. Yan, why are you here?" Qu Siman also pretended to be surprised and shouted.

"Where are you going?" Yan Wen's tone instantly turned cold.

Although her appearance made him feel both surprised and surprised. However, in his heart, he always felt that things were not so simple.

"I don't know." Qu Siman said very confidently.

For Qu Siman with this attitude, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

"Didn't you say you went back to the hotel to sleep?"

"I'm not used to staying in a hotel alone." Qu Si explained softly.

"Then you're used to it, a girl wandering the streets in the middle of the night?" Yan Wenhu felt that there was something wrong with her logic.

"There's no way, at least there are street lights and sanitation workers on the street, and I'm the only one in the empty room of the hotel."

Her words actually deeply pierced Yan Wenyu's heart, and his heart was also like this. During the day, I can still be busy in the company. But at night, when he comes home, he will feel very lonely in front of the empty house

"In addition to these, there are perverts and drunkards on the streets at night."

Although he was in the same mood, he still remembered what happened at the door of the bar just now.

If it weren't for the fact that Qu Siman was bullied, he wouldn't have taken her to a safe place with the driver.

He Yan Wenhu hadn't really cared about a person for a long time, but Qu Siman didn't take his concern seriously at all.

How can this keep him from getting angry?

"Heh, that's better than one."

Qu Siman expressed all his loneliness and loneliness in this sentence.

"Even if you are bullied?" Yan Wen couldn't help asking.

"Hmm."

In fact, no one wants to be bullied, which shows that Qu Siman has been lonely to a certain extent.

Qu Siman's answer couldn't help but make him suddenly feel a sense of pity.

Although Qu Siman was not the one who was, with the extremely familiar eyes of the two, he wanted to help her.

Although she is dead, if she helps Qu Siman, who is very similar to her, will she also feel relieved in heaven?

"Are you going to go on aimlessly?"

"Well, Mr. Yan, where are you going?"

Qu Siman is very good at stitches, and from his warm words, he can hear that he is not willing to go home.

"Just go for a walk."

"Shall we be each other's companions, then?"

Qu Siman has never been very good at using the trick of wanting to capture and indulge, so everything he does is very straightforward.

Even if he knows that her purpose is not pure, he will be willing to let her approach because of her unpretentiousness and her straightforwardness.

"I don't need to be accompanied."

Although he had already made a decision in his heart, his status made him have to hold the shelf.

And Qu Siman has been in the mall for so many years, and he is not a fool, and of course he knows these routines well.

"Can you stay with me, then?" Qu Siman had to lower his stature to have a chance to exchange for the king's mercy.

"Are you begging me?" Yan Wen looked like he was on top.

"Well, please." Qu Si is quite humble and has gone to the dust.

I thought that after hearing such an answer, I would feel a sense of satisfaction and pride in my heart, but I didn't expect that when I heard the word, his heart would have no other emotions except pain and sadness.