Si Yiyan watched the car Wen Wenya was sitting in drive into the underground parking lot on Black Sunday, and took out his mobile phone to make a call: "How did I let you do?" ”

"Don't worry, Jiu Shao, I will follow your instructions, fully cooperate with the arrangement of the young master of the Gu family and the eldest lady of the Wen family, and there will be no business trip."

"Hmmm! I know! Be sure to keep Miss Wen safe, I don't want any accidents on Black Sunday. As he spoke, he paused again, as if he didn't think it was emphasizing enough, and continued to repeat: "Is [any] hearing clearly?"

The voice over there was solemn: "Jiu Shao, don't worry, I have opened the private entrance of Black Sunday to the eldest lady of the Wen family, and there is absolutely no problem with her safety." ”

"Well done!"

After hanging up the phone, Si Yiyan leaned back in his chair and pretended to sleep.

The Gu family does have something to do with Black Sunday, but the forces behind Black Sunday are intricate, how can the Gu family be able to control it, Xinya's move is really bold, but I don't know that if I am not careful, I will fall into danger.

However, she seemed to know the background of Black Sunday very well, and the arrangements she made were very reasonable, but she avoided some potential dangers and threats, which surprised him, if it wasn't for someone who had been immersed in it for a long time, how could she touch many of the unspoken rules of Black Sunday?

This made him a little puzzled.

Just as he was thinking, Wen Wenya had walked out of Black Sunday, and he reached out and pressed the horn.

A trumpet rang out suddenly, and a sharp sound instantly pierced the silence of the night.

Wen Wenya subconsciously looked over, and saw that Si Yiyan's silver-gray Cayenne was actually parked on the side of the road waiting for her, and the silver-gray Cayenne exuded a low-key and gorgeous light in the dark night.

After getting in the car, Wen Wenya turned her head to look at Si Yiyan and said, "How do you know that I came here?" Are you secretly following me? At this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression became a little dark under the dim light of the car.

Si Yiyan frowned slightly and said: "Seeing you go out so late, I originally wanted to ask you, but when I came out, you were already in a car, I was worried about you, I called you, your mobile phone was turned off, so I had to follow." ”

This explanation eased the condensed breath on Wen Wenya's body a little, and she said lightly: "It's nothing, the person who came to pick me up is Gu Junlin, who is very good, and the Gu family has something to do with Black Sunday, so there is no danger." ”

Si Yiyan nodded and said, "Xinya, the background of Black Week is far more complicated than you can imagine, so it's better for you to at least have less contact with it." ”

His words were serious, his voice was full of deep playfulness, Wen Ya's face was pale, and he subconsciously felt that Si Yiyan should have something to do with Black Sunday, since he said so, then thinking about it carefully, it was indeed a little inappropriate for her to use Black Sunday to calculate Yang Chongguang this time.

Black Week is a bar that integrates pornography, gambling and drugs, which shows that the background of this bar should be unprincipled, and according to her identity as the eldest lady of the Wen family, it is indeed easy to get into trouble.

"I see, this time I didn't think it through." She relied on the tip of the iceberg of what she had learned about Black Sunday in her previous life, and arranged this matter, which was indeed a bit of a big deal.

Si Yiyan didn't say anything more, she was a smart girl, no matter what she did, she knew everything well.

Thinking like this, Si Yiyan turned his head to look at her, but found that she was asleep leaning back in the chair.

Even if she fell asleep, her brows were still frowning slightly, he wanted to estimate the scandal during this time, she was confident on the surface, everything was planned, and she also had her own calculations, but she was only a fifteen-year-old girl, and she would feel exhausted in the face of such public opinion and criticism.

Si Yiyan parked the car on the side of the road, gently shook the back of the chair, let her lie down and sleep more comfortably, then took off her coat and put it on her body, and dimmed the lights in the car a little. Then he shook the back of the seat, and the slight gap and distance between the driver's seat and the passenger seat disappeared all at once, and the two people seemed to be lying together in the same bed.

Under the dim light, her sleeping face is very quiet, and there is a quiet beauty.

Si Yiyan quietly leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, the fragrant fragrance between his noses made him feel a little ape-like, his low kiss slid down from between her nose and fell on her lips, like a dragonfly dotting water.

Si Yiyan lay sideways beside her like this, watching her sleeping face, and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, and suddenly felt that life had become complete.

Time passed second by second, maybe his eyes were too hot, so that the warmth in her sleep seemed to be felt, she muttered lowly, trembled like winged eyelashes, slowly opened her eyes, a pair of magnificent eyes came into view, those eyes were smiling, but how could not hide the compelling momentum, but it seemed to roll over the turbulent and complex emotions.

Seeing that she woke up, Si Yiyan felt a little regretful, and asked in a low voice: "You woke up, you fell asleep just now, and I saw that you were asleep, so I parked the car on the side of the road so that you could sleep a little longer." ”

"How long have I been asleep?" Wen Wen Ya asked in a low voice, perhaps because she had just woken up, her voice was not as clear as usual, but with a hint of childish confusion and lazy delicacy.

"One hour and five minutes." Si Yiyan replied that in the time she was asleep, he almost counted the seconds, and every minute felt so precious, as if he wanted to record every minute and every second and store it in his memory.

"Send me back to Mo's house! Or the bed at home is comfortable to sleep on. Wen Wenya moved her body, feeling still a little stiff and uncomfortable, intuitively feeling that she seemed to miss something during the period of time she was asleep, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt clueless,

"Good!" Si Yiyan said that she shook the back of the chair, and then rocked the back of the chair for her.

Wen Wenya then thought of the problem that she had just ignored, as if they were actually lying side by side! Thinking about it made her blush a little and her heart beat.

She frowned slightly, since the last time Si Yiyan sent her to the medicine house and expressed her intentions to her, she always felt that the relationship with Si Yiyan had been too close recently, and this kind of closeness seemed to be the most natural thing, and when she found out, she had already spent so many good times with Si Yiyan.

This feeling of being out of control made her dislike it very much!

It seems that Si Yiyan is a person who can get along with people very well, and she still has to keep her distance from him in the future.