Chapter 60 Are You Secretly Following Me?

Si Yiyan watched the car that Wenxinya was sitting in drove into the underground parking lot on Black Sunday, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "How is the thing I asked you to do?"

"Don't worry Jiu Shao, everything is in accordance with your instructions, and I will fully cooperate with all arrangements made by the young master of the Gu family and the eldest miss of the Wen family, and nothing will go wrong."

"Yeah! I see! We must ensure the safety of Miss Wen's family. I don't want her to have any accidents on Black Sunday." After speaking, the voice paused again, as if it was not emphasized enough, and continued to repeat: "Yes [Any] Did you hear it clearly?

The voice over there was solemn: "Nine Masters, rest assured, I have opened the private entrance of Black Sunday to Miss Wen's family, and there is absolutely no problem with her safety."

"well-done!"

After hanging up the phone, Si Yiyan leaned back in the chair and dozed off.

The Gu family did have some relationship on Black Sunday, but the forces behind Black Sunday were intricate and complex, and how could the Gu family be able to control it? Xinya's move was really bold, but she didn't know that she would fall into danger if she was a little careless.

However, she seemed to know the background of Black Sunday very well. All the arrangements she made were very reasonable, but she avoided some potential dangers and threats, which surprised him greatly. How can you touch the many unspoken rules of Black Sunday?

This made him a little puzzled.

Just thinking, Wen Xinya has walked out of Black Sunday, he reached out and honked the horn.

A loud horn rang suddenly, and the sharp sound instantly cut through the silence of the night.

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

After getting in the car, Wenxinya turned her head to look at Si Yiyan and said, "How do you know I'm here? Did you follow me secretly?" Having said that, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the dim lights in the car Down, his expression became a little darker.

Si Yiyan frowned slightly and said: "Seeing you go out so late, I originally wanted to ask you, when I came out, you were already in a car, I was very worried about you, call you, your cell phone Shut down, so I had to follow."

Such an explanation made Wenxinya's breath a little less condensed, and she said lightly: "It's nothing, the person who came to pick me up is Gu Junlin, who is very nice, and the Gu family has something to do on 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 at least to have less contact."

His words were sincere, with deep playfulness in his voice, and a warm and elegant complexion. He subconsciously felt that Si Yiyan should have something to do with Black Sunday. Since he said so, then think about it carefully, this time she It is indeed inappropriate to use Black Sunday to calculate Yang Chongguang.

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

"I see, this time I didn't think much about it." She arranged this event based on the tip of the iceberg she knew about Black Sunday after being immersed in this place for a long time in her previous life.

Si Yiyan didn't say anything else, she was a smart girl who knew everything about everything.

Thinking like this, Si Yiyan turned to look at her, only to find that she had fallen asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

Even if she fell asleep, her brows were still slightly frowning. He wanted to estimate the scandal during this period. On the surface, she had a plan, she had plans for everything, and she also had her own calculations, but she was only a fifteen-year-old. Young girls will feel exhausted in the face of such public opinion and criticism.

Si Yiyan parked the car on the side of the road, gently rocked down the back of the seat so that she could sleep more comfortably if she lay flat, then took off her coat and put it on her, and dimmed the lights in the car some. Following the rocking of the seat back, the original slight gap and distance between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat disappeared at once, and the two seemed to be lying on the same bed.

Under the dim light, her sleeping face was very peaceful and had a peaceful beauty.

Si Yiyan quietly possessed her body and kissed her on the forehead, the fragrance in his nose made him feel a little bit confused, his soft kiss slid down from between her nose and landed on her lips, Like a dragonfly on the water, they leave with a kiss.

Si Yiyan just lay on her side like this, watching her sleeping face, she felt a sense of satisfaction, and suddenly felt that her life had become complete.

Time passed by second by second, maybe his eyes were too hot, which made the warm and elegant in her sleep feel a little bit, she let out a low snort, trembled her eyelashes like feathers, and slowly opened her eyes , a pair of magnificent eyes came into view, those eyes were smiling, but they couldn't hide their threatening momentum, but they seemed to be rolling with turbulent and complex emotions.

When Si Yiyan saw her awake, she felt a little regretful, and asked in a low voice: "You woke up, you fell asleep just now, and I saw that you were fast asleep, so I parked the car on the side of the road, So you can get some more sleep."

"How long have I slept?" Wen Xinya asked in a low voice, maybe it was because she just woke up. Her voice was not as clear as usual, but instead had a hint of childish confusion and lazy tenderness.

"One hour and five minutes." Si Yiyan replied. When she fell asleep, he almost counted the seconds. Every minute felt so precious, as if he wanted to record every minute and every minute. Seconds, stored in their own memory.

"Send me back to Mo's house! It's still comfortable to sleep in the bed at home." Wenxinya moved her body, still feeling a little stiff and uncomfortable. She intuitively felt that during the period of time she slept, she seemed to be I missed something, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that I have no clue.

"Okay!" Si Yiyan said that he rocked the back of the chair, and then rocked the back of the chair for her.

Only then did Wenxinya think of the problem that she had just ignored, as if they were actually lying side by side! Thinking of this, she felt a little blushing.

She frowned slightly. Since the last time Si Yiyan sent her to Yaolu to express her intentions to her, she always felt that the relationship with Si Yiyan was too close recently. The most natural thing, when she found out, she had already spent so many good times with Si Yiyan.

She dislikes this feeling of being out of control!

It seems that Si Yiyan is a person who is very good at getting along with others, and she still has to keep a distance from him in the future.