Chapter 23: Falling into His Arms
Wen Suiyan saw his face clearly, his black hair hung down his eyebrow bones, his eye sockets were deep, his pupils were darker than the silent night, and he couldn't stir up half a wave, and his thin lips seemed to draw a touch of ridicule, without human touch.
He leaned his umbrella against the door: "Excuse me, pick up someone." β
The clear voice is not cold.
This is the detached courtesy of men.
With that, he walked straight towards the sofa.
Wen Suiyan moved his feet and blocked in front of him, with a smile on his face: "How do I know who you are?" My people, you can take them away if you want to? β
Sheng Yan smiled lightly, as if he had heard some joke: "Your people? β
"Yes." Wen Suiyan nodded, facing Sheng Yan's aura, he didn't seem to have any fear, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "She is here with me, she is my person." β
The scene was suddenly quiet, and the stalemate was a little weird.
"Why don't you ask her?" Sheng Yan's eyes fell on the girl on the sofa: "Ask her, whose person it is." β
As soon as Jian Yu opened her eyes, she saw such a strange picture in front of her, which almost scared her again.
Wen Suiyan turned his head to look over and saw her wake up: "Do you know him?" β
"Why am I here?" She didn't answer the rhetorical question, her voice was very weak, and her voice trembled a little.
She only felt that it was very cold at the moment, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
Wen Suiyan briefly said the ins and outs, and then asked Jian Yu again: "Do you know him?" β
Jian Yu's big eyes looked at Sheng Yan, and suddenly shook his head slightly: "I don't know......"
After saying that, she stared at him with her eyes, not wanting to miss any expression on his face.
"She said she didn't know you." Wen Suiyan looked at Sheng Yan, and said lightly in a calm tone: "This gentleman, is it too dark at night to recognize the wrong person?" β
He didn't show an arrogant and superior attitude, he was very humble and polite, and even gave Sheng Yan a step down, without making the scene ugly.
Sheng Yan didn't speak, turned around and took a step, opened the umbrella and walked out, and his steps did not stop for a moment.
Jian Yu looked at his back, and his heart suddenly twitched fiercely, he was really gone.
Won't you say a word or two of redemption? She really shouldn't have died, she shouldn't have expected so much, what can such an ice lump know?
Jian Yu bit her lower lip tightly, her little hands clenched her knuckles tightly, whether she didn't want her anymore, or what, she didn't say a word, turned around and left directly.
Sure enough, the previous relationship was all fake.
What she hates the most is cold violence, even if it's to make things clear.
Wen Suiyan saw Sheng Yan leaving, and immediately looked at Jian Yu and said, "It's okay if you wake up, go take a hot bath, don't catch a cold, the clothes have been found for you." β
"Thank you." Jian Yu said.
After all, he saved her, otherwise he might still be in the rain at this time.
"You're welcome, just when you owe me a personal favor, think about how you can pay it back."
She stood up with her arms propped up, feeling a heavy dizziness in her brain, and almost fell down again, Wen Suiyan was about to help, Jian Yu waved her hand: "No need." β
Her body trembled, supporting the only strength she had, and walked to Wen Suiyan to stop: "In short, I won't agree to enter your club." β
"Thank you for looking up to me, but I ......" The more Jian Yu said, the more dizzy he felt, he took a deep breath, moved under his feet and was about to leave, and suddenly he fell to the ground with a soft face.
I thought I was going to fall like this and eat.
As a result, a powerful big hand suddenly caught her and pulled her into a warm embraceβ
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