klisemfg Chapter 21 No woman has ever been able to climb into Young Master Yan's bed.
Chapter 21 No woman has ever been able to climb into Young Master Yan's bed.
Jiang Yan turned around and her expression suddenly tightened, but she stared intently at Si Yi's face without blinking.
Siyi lowered her eyes and simply stood behind Zheng Muyan.
Zheng Muyan, at this moment, stood in front of her like a true knight, blocking Jiang Yanhui's view.
In an instant, the surrounding airflow became somewhat subtle.
The spoiled young men who followed Jiang Yan back seemed to sense an unusual atmosphere and wisely refrained from saying anything more.
"Angels? That's well said."
Jiang Yan laughed with a wicked gust of wind, raised her hand and clapped, "What a devoted lover. I just don't know if your little angel has told you that my relationship with her is not as simple as it seems to you."
Siyi's heart skipped a beat.
Immediately, someone behind him laughed knowingly.
Zheng Muyan's expression also became somewhat strained.
As a man himself, Zheng Muyan could naturally sense that Jiang Yan's gaze towards Siyi was very different.
That was the look in a man's eyes when he looked at a woman with intense desire, which he naturally disliked.
His words just now weren't just casual remarks to provoke Jiang Yan. In fact, Siyi was an angel in his heart.
He had liked her for many years.
It's just that we haven't broken through that barrier yet.
"Jiang Yanhui, your attempts to sow discord are meaningless to me. I like Siyi, and I like her no matter what kind of person she is."
After he finished speaking, he grabbed Siyi's hand and strode towards his car.
Immediately, someone approached, "Young Master Yan, this kid is so arrogant, should we find someone to teach him a lesson?"
Jiang Yan suddenly narrowed her eyes, the cigarette between her fingers already half-burned.
The twinkling starlight seemed to be burning his skin, but he seemed completely unaware of it.
He watched the two figures get into the car before turning his gaze away.
He flicked the half-smoked cigarette in his hand and casually tossed it into the nearby trash can, saying lazily, "When did I say I was going to find someone to teach him a lesson? Don't go looking for trouble. Come on in and have some fun. It's on me today. Bring all the beauties in. I have some things to take care of, so I can't keep you company."
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately embraced the woman in their arms and walked inside.
The woman Jiang Yan had brought along was trying to get closer, saying, "Young Master Yan, you said you'd keep me company today, right? I've already booked a room..."
Jiang Yan glanced at her with a half-smile, reached into her suit pocket, pulled out her wallet, and stuffed a thick wad of cash into her proud chest. She pinched her cheek, the smile not reaching her eyes, "I'll come find you again next time, hmm?"
Everyone knows that Jiang Yanhui is always gentle with women.
He's generous and extravagant, but he truly treats women like clothes.
Changing it once a day is too slow.
Do you really think he'll take every woman who's clinging to him to bed?
No.
In fact, he never puts any heart into playing along.
bed?
How could these people possibly climb up there?
So all the women who actively approached him knew this.
You only have one chance with Jiang Yanhui; don't think you can tie him down forever.
"Okay, then Young Master Yan, remember to call them."
The woman smiled broadly, took the money, and swayed her hips as she walked away.
The temperature difference between day and night in City A is always so large this time of year. Siyi felt cold sitting in Zheng Muyan's car.
Only then did she belatedly realize that she had driven here today.
Her car was parked right in front of the Golden Plaza, and her coat was still in the car...
Today was absolutely terrible.
She didn't actually intend for her senior brother to see these things.
She wiped her cheek and composed herself. "Senior brother, could you please stop the car up ahead?"
"What's wrong?" Zheng Muyan turned to look at her. The streetlight shone on her face, and he could vaguely see that her profile looked a little stiff. He turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brake. "I'll take you home, okay?"
"No need." Siyi looked up, reaching to unbuckle her seatbelt. "Thank you for what happened earlier, senior."
"Don't be silly, why are you thanking me? Anyone would have stepped in to help in that situation!"
Zheng Muyan winked at her, noticing her unease, and said in a casual tone, "Besides, I'm a lawyer. Isn't upholding justice what we should do?"
Siyi couldn't manage a smile and said weakly, "Thank you anyway, senior brother, for causing you trouble."
“No trouble at all.” Zheng Muyan looked intently at her, then suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, his thumb gently stroking her palm. He said softly, “Siyi, there are some things I’ve wanted to say for a long time, but I haven’t had the chance. On the contrary, I should thank Jiang Yanhui for giving me the courage to say them. Do you understand?”
Siyi's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him awkwardly.
Her heart started racing. Actually, she wasn't stupid; she vaguely knew what he was going to say.
However, for some reason, she instinctively felt some resistance. In a moment of panic, she just pulled her hand away, "Senior brother... I, I'll get off the bus first, I can walk there myself."
She frantically tried to open the car door, and Zheng Muyan's heart sank slightly; it was a feeling of loss.
He stubbornly reached out and grabbed her wrist, gently squeezing it. "Siyi, whether you accept it or not, since some things have already been said, I don't intend to hide them anymore."
"Turn your face and look at me, okay?"
Siyi felt a jolt in her spine; perhaps it was because his voice was too gentle, so she turned around uncontrollably.
Zheng Muyan is very handsome, with delicate features and a dashing appearance; these descriptions are not an exaggeration at all.
He has a good temper, and sometimes when I think of him, I think of the phrase "gentle and refined".
As he looked at her, the dazzling streetlights shone through the windshield, illuminating his face and casting a dizzying glow on his features.
His voice was gentler than ever before, "Siyi, I like you, I've always liked you. Can you give me a chance, a chance to love you and take care of you?"
Although she had expected him to say these words, she still couldn't help but feel a little flustered when she actually heard them.
It was so sudden, especially at this time, that she had absolutely no idea what to say.
"Senior brother, I..."
"I'm telling you this not to put pressure on you. You can take your time to think about it. I'll always be waiting for you."
Zheng Muyan reached out and ruffled her black hair. "You want to go back and drive, right? I'll take you there."
"No need." She replied almost instantly, pulling her hand out of his palm, her eyes lowered as she tried not to look into his eyes. "I... I'll go by myself. I can manage on my own."
Before Zheng Muyan could say anything, she hurriedly pushed open the car door and got out. Then, without looking back, she walked back faster and faster until she was almost jogging.
She ran quite a distance in one breath, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that Zheng Muyan was not chasing after her.
She supported herself with her hands on her lower abdomen, caught her breath for a moment, and then slung her bag over her shoulder.
Just as I was about to continue walking, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the corner—
She leaned lazily against the wall, looking at her with an expression she utterly disliked.