Chapter 4 Good to See the Face
"This is my home!" Jiang Beihan glanced at her and reminded her kindly.
The man's voice is nice and magnetic, just like his ugly face...
However, for some unknown reason, whether it is his eyes or his voice, people can't hear any emotions mixed in, but they still give people a cold feeling.
Song Wen was stunned for a moment, and then a puzzled expression appeared on her face, how could she be in this place.
"Someone gave you to me!" the man added again.
After his reminder, Song Wenxin suddenly remembered something...
Shen Jiayu invited her to dinner, and after she drank a glass of water, she felt something was wrong... She wanted to leave the restaurant, but before she walked out of the box, she fainted!
"Is it Shen Jiayu?" Song Wen gritted his teeth, holding the quilt's hand, tightly!
The man sneered and suddenly leaned over: "You seem to be focusing on the wrong point!"
He thought, the focus now should not be who gave her to him, but... she is now in his bed|!
In the past... no matter who sent the woman, she would end up being thrown out in the end!
However, when he saw her clearly, he changed his mind.
"What do you want!" Song Wen was startled, and quickly pulled the quilt and shrank to the inside of the bed!
"What do you think?" The man lowered his eyes and glanced at her.
"I warn you... don't mess around, be careful I'll call the police!" Song Wen flustered and reached out to touch himself, but found that he didn't have a mobile phone on him.
Ha... The man sneered again.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, found a black mobile phone from his trench coat pocket, and handed it to her.
She was stunned, looking at him puzzled, what did it mean.
"Call | Police!" he said!
"..." Song Wenxin thought for a moment that his ears had misheard.
He actually gave her his cell phone and asked her to call the police?
She opened her eyes wide and stared at him vigilantly for a while, wondering if this might be a trap.
Or... this man can be so arrogant... not afraid of anyone.
After thinking about it carefully, she gritted her teeth and decided to reach out and take the phone.
But at this time, the man took his hand back.
"I gave you a chance, but you've missed it."
"You!" Song Wen gritted his teeth and looked at him, a little angry in his heart, is he playing her? asshole!
"What's wrong with me?" The man lowered his eyes, looked at her coldly, and asked.
"You... must not be a bad person, right?" Song Wenxin suppressed the anger in his heart, suddenly put on a bright smile, and looked at him with a grin.
The face-changing speed was so fast that even Jiang Beihan couldn't help but be stunned.
"I know, you must be a good person and will let me go, won't you?" Song Wenxin continued to laugh, trying to speak kindly: "Generally handsome men have a good heart, but a handsome man like you must have a good heart. Very good!" She boasted against her conscience, she admitted that he was handsome, but not sure if he was good-hearted or not.
Because at this moment, she is facing a tall man, and this is his territory, she seems to have no other better way than pretending to be cowardly and laughing!
That bastard Shen Jiayu, she won't let his tricks succeed!
"What if I don't let you go?"