139.......Chapter 139 Marry you!
The banquet finally came to an end, and then she had a twenty-minute rest, followed by a send-off, Wen Wenya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, for three hours, she was so tired that she almost collapsed to the ground, stepping on ten-centimeter high heels, as if every minute and every wonder had become torture, and she felt as if she had become a mermaid princess, with a leg turned into a tail, and every step was as painful as walking on a sharp knife.
She slowly went up to the second floor, staggering like a drunk.
Suddenly, her body was picked up from behind, she subconsciously screamed, wrapped her arms around the other party's neck, and when she looked closely, she saw that the man holding her was wearing a silver mask, and the end of his snort was full of his clear and elegant fragrance like bamboo, slightly cold, but extremely good.
"Si Yiyan!" She exclaimed, since she was kidnapped before, he came forward to save her, and then inexplicably made a phone call and disappeared, and now suddenly appeared, at this time, she was a little annoyed when she saw him.
"I didn't expect you to be so concerned about me, I can recognize me when I wear a mask." Si Yiyan's voice has always been clear, like the sound of a guqin playing, with a hint of laughter in his tone, diluting the coldness in his voice.
Wen Wenya thought that she had been trapped because he hadn't shown up before, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed: "Who is worried about you, you let me down." β
Si Yiyan smiled lowly, with sincere joy: "My feet don't hurt now?" β
Wen Ya's face was pressed against his chest, and when she heard his laughter seem to come from her chest, her chest was slightly agitated, and her heartbeat missed a beat for no reason: "It hurts, you try to stand in ten-centimeter-high heels for three hours." β
Si Yiyan looked at her feet, the golden shoes were full of small diamonds of different cutting shapes, shining with dazzling brilliance, her legs were slender and beautiful, white as jade, exuding ivory-like smoothness, pearl-like cleanliness, the lines of her feet were beautiful and enchanting, and the shoes were worn on her feet, which was amazingly elegant.
It would be more perfect if he ignored the ten-centimeter-high thin shoes at the back, and he couldn't help but wonder how she could be elegant and graceful with such thin heels.
He couldn't help but regret that he had made such tall shoes for her!
"Open the door!" Si Yiyan lowered her head slightly and whispered in her ear.
Wen Wenya panicked slightly, and hurriedly reached out and pressed her fingerprint on the fluorescent screen on the wall, with a crisp click, Wen Wenya reached out and twisted the door and opened the door.
Si Yiyan hugged her and drove straight in, and did not forget to take care of the door!
"Hey, let me down!" Wen Wen Ya gently pushed his chest.
Si Yiyan carried her to the sofa, carefully put her on the sofa, turned around and poured her a cup of hot water: "Drink saliva first." β
Wen Wenya held the cup in both hands and her heart was warm, she drank a lot of wine, she happened to be a little dry, she leaned over slightly, and unveiled the mask on his face.
is still the face that is extremely delicate, but it has been thinned a lot, and the edges and corners of his face have become more distinct, making his whole person even cooler and colder.
Si Yiyan smiled and asked, "Why are you staring at me like this?" β
"You've lost a lot of weight!" Wen Ya's words rushed out of her mouth without passing through her brain, but as soon as the words came out, she regretted it, such words were too ambiguous, and she was a little at a loss.
At the corners of Si Yiyan's long eyes, a few laugh lines suddenly appeared, and the laugh lines were like stretched branches, and she was beautiful to the extreme: "You care about me, huh?" β
The word in the back, with a tune of a hundred turns, made Wen Ya's face involuntarily red: "Who cares about you!" He denied it in his mouth, but he felt a little hypocritical and there was no silver three hundred taels here, and he hurriedly continued: "You are also a student of my grandfather, you taught me calligraphy and chess before, and when I was kidnapped, it was you who saved me, and I should care about you." The more she talked, the more justified she felt, and she nodded to herself and added: "That's right!" β
Kiss! The latter sentence has been added, and the meaning has changed! What do you mean that there are no silver three hundred taels here! Poor you haven't realized it yet! I'm still proud of my good excuses.
The smile on Si Yiyan's face melted like the first melting of winter snow, and joy was written in his clear eyes: "Hmm! That's right! β
He learned her words, and deliberately bit his tone, which seemed to be particularly iron-cut, but when the words came to his mouth, they changed their taste, and there was a hint of banter, Wen Wenya couldn't resist and hurriedly changed the topic: "Master Si, there are no special rules in your family!" For example, I took off your mask, saw your face, killed people, gouged out my eyes, etc.? β
Si Yiyan raised her head and saw that the smile on her face was full of cunning, and she couldn't help but joke: "Now is a legal society, killing people and gouging out people's eyes are crimes, but there is one thing that is not illegal." β
Wen Wenya hurriedly asked, "Which one?" β
I can't help but wonder in my heart, is there really such a rule in his family? However, it is quite possible that the mysterious Cheng dΓΉ of Si Yiyan's background is very likely.
Si Yiyan's narrow eyes are beautiful, and his eyes seem to bloom with a magnificent treasure in an instant, dazzling, dazzling, with a slight hook at the corners of his lips, with a hint of banter, vaguely beautiful: "For example...... Marry you! β
Rumble! Wen Ya's face seemed to be smeared with fat for a moment, and the feeling of being molested made her very ashamed, and she blamed Si Yiyan's number of stages too high, and she couldn't see the back of her neck when she rode a horse to drive a donkey: "I'm only fourteen years old, and I'm still underage, and it's illegal to molest minors." β
Si Yiyan's beautiful eyebrows and eyes suddenly stretched out like branches, and suddenly bloomed with thousands of gorgeous and enchanting: "Oh? Have I ever molested you? β
No! At most, it was what she thought was a verbal molestation!
Wen Wenya's face turned even redder.
It's wrong to say more, and it's not bad not to say it, so she decided that silence is golden!.
But I couldn't help but slander in my heart: What is a man doing with such brilliance, the narrow and beautiful eyebrows and eyes on weekdays are like an ancient well, calm and waveless, but they are surprisingly cold, and the obsidian-like pupils seem to be able to extinguish thousands of people. But sometimes, those eyebrows and eyes seem to be able to gather all the magnificence in the world in an instant, and they are unparalleled and thrillingly beautiful!
Si Yiyan couldn't help but joke: "If there is a turtle in the zodiac, then you must be a turtle." β
With his head raised high when he got carried away and his head retracted into his broken shell when he was caught with his little tail, he decided that when he returned to Italy this time, he would have to raise a baby turtle.
Wen Wenya was embarrassed and angry: "You scolded me for being a turtle!" β
Si Yiyan smiled: "I belong to a snake, why am I not a snake?" β