Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

The only sponsor made friends with her, and the organizer couldn't do anything to her no matter how anxious they were.

There is not much time left for her.

Wen Sijie's complexion turned sharply downwards, and she made this expression with a face similar to Wen Qian's. Wan Qiqi felt it was indescribably weird, but Wan Qiqi would not look for bad luck in front of her.

"Is there no other way?" Wen Sijie couldn't believe it anymore. Is there no one who can deal with Wen Qian?
Wan Qiqi could only shake her head regretfully: "Fu Yicheng won't let it go."

Wen Sijie didn't force it, she was already very impressed by Wan Qiqi's ability to do this, and she couldn't have done it otherwise: "Okay, you go back and wait for my news."

When Wen Sijie returned to the villa, Si Yue had already returned, holding a can of beer that he had just finished drinking in his hand, and there were many scattered around his feet, but his eyes were clear without a trace of drunkenness, and his sharp eyes seemed to be revealing. See through Wen Sijie's skin and see into the depths of her soul.

"Where have you been?"

Although he didn't restrict her freedom, Wen Sijie had no friends here at all, so this was the first time she had been out for such a long time.

Wen Sijie tightened her fingertips: "I went to meet a friend."

Si Yue walked up to Wen Sijie smelling of alcohol, stretched out his hand to lift Wen Sijie's chin, stared at it with attachment, and turned into disgust after looking at it for a long time, even if this face resembled Wen Qian's, it was not her.

Wen Sijie's heart surged with hatred, even if Si Yue was drunk, she still didn't want to touch her, they had two identical faces, she didn't understand the difference?

"Tell the truth." The impatient voice suppressed the air.

"It's really a friend. You also know that I'm a tutor. Can't you meet a few friends?"

Si Yue opened another can of beer, Wen Sijie's teacher's morality, teaching children to make friends?Still refuse to tell the truth.

Wen Sijie didn't hear Si Yue's voice again and thought he believed him, her expression became relaxed and startled: "Si Yue, can I borrow some people from you?"

She thought that after staying with him for so long, how could Si Yue agree, and she didn't ask Si Yue to make a direct move.

"Why do you want someone?" Intuition made Si Yue feel that the friend Wen Sijie went to see today had something to do with important people, and it was only because Wen Sijie was too honest that his subordinates didn't follow her.

Wen Sijie didn't agree immediately, nor refused, and Wen Sijie became more confident: "There's something wrong, I want five people, okay? I promise it's not something that hurts Wen Qian."

Wen Sijie understood Si Yue's thoughts very well, and held up three fingers to assure her.

When Wen Qian's name was mentioned, Si Yue's expression became softer, and Wen Sijie in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye. The reason why he raised Wen Sijie to be white and fat was because he thought that the guilt of imprisoning Wen Qian during the period almost made him Wen Qian contracted anorexia because of the hunger strike.

"Is it okay? Si Yue." Wen Sijie asked again softly in Si Yue's ear.

Si Yue woke up from the painful memory: "No."

"You want someone to save Gao Yajun." Although it wasn't about hurting Wen Qian, it had something to do with Wen Qian. Gao Yajun did too much this time, and he didn't intend to protect her.

Wen Sijie prepared a lot of reasons but couldn't utter a word because Si Yue's words were stuck in her throat abruptly.

"Mr. Gao Ya is certainly wrong, but it should be enough to punish her for so long, right? Besides, she can help you when she comes back..."

"Enough!" Si Yue suddenly exploded, smashing the soda can in his hand on Wen Sijie's forehead.

A fingernail-sized bruise immediately appeared on Wen Sijie's forehead, and she squatted on the ground with a painful expression.

The next moment there was a warm touch on his hand, Si Yue helped her up himself, and wiped Wen Sijie's wound distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Sijie had never experienced such a concerned tone, but her heart hurt even more because it was not an emotion released to her, so she kept silent.

Si Yue didn't know if he was drunk, so he took out the medicine box from the cabinet and carefully applied the medicine to Wen Sijie: "Don't mention this matter again in the future."

"Okay." Wen Sijie dared to disobey.

Si Yue took the medicine and went upstairs, leaving Wen Sijie alone in the living room. The cool medicine on her forehead made her more awake than ever. Since Si Yue was unwilling to help her, she could only use her own method up.

Half an hour later, after making sure that Si Yue was sound asleep, he crept open the door of the master bedroom, trying to mobilize Si Yue's subordinates. In addition to his orders, there is another way to have documents with his private seal.

Si Yue slept on the edge of the huge bed, and he didn't know who the rest of the bed was for.

The room was very dark, but Wen Sijie didn't dare to turn on the light, and searched cautiously.

Just turned to the second grid, suddenly a dark and sinister atmosphere hit, accompanied by the smell of woody perfume.

Wen Sijie's neck was strangled, and she fell hard to the wall, and the lights in the room were turned on.

Si Yue had a disturbed hostility on his body, and in just a few seconds, Wen Sijie was pinched by him and rolled his eyes.

"Let go... let me go."

"What do you want to come to my room without sleeping?"

Wen Sijie couldn't speak, but struggled desperately. Si Yue's hand was scratched by her and still didn't relax. The wound on Wen Sijie's forehead didn't arouse his sympathy at all: "I'm willing to keep you only because of you It's just this face, even if those thoughts that shouldn't be born have to be suppressed by me, understand?"

Wen Sijie nodded desperately, the suffocation from lack of oxygen made her dare not not listen to Si Yue's words, so she begged Si Yue to let her go quickly.

As soon as she let go of her hand, Wen Sijie fell to the cold floor with all her strength. Si Yue looked at the wound on her hand displeased. No matter how bad he was to Wen Qian, Wen Qian would not hurt him with her teeth and claws. Wen Sijie is really... …

The killing intent that had just subsided fluctuated again.

Wen Sijie felt Si Yue's mood swings and shrank back to the wall in fear: "I know I was wrong, and I dare not come here again."

He kept begging for mercy.

Si Yue kneaded his wrist, just now he exerted too much force and couldn't get it down for a while.

"Why didn't you think about the consequences before sneaking in?"

Wen Sijie hiccupped in fear: "I'm sorry, please forgive me this time."

"Get out!" Si Yue didn't know what to think of, and pointed to the direction of the door with suppressed irritability between his brows and eyes.

Wen Sijie didn't dare to hesitate, she chose the one farthest from Si Yue and staggered out.

The fear in her eyes turned into a heavy depression in an instant, and she could only rely on herself.

No matter it's the rest time, she called Wan Qiqi: "Book me a plane ticket back to China, and give me two more."

Wan Qiqi was woken up, but her mind was spinning quickly: "Have you been shut down by Si Yue?"

She had already guessed that Si Yue would not help, otherwise she would not have gone to Wen Sijie directly.

"It's none of your business. If you want to save Gao Yajun, you have to do what I tell you." Wen Sijie was afraid for a while when she thought of what happened just now, and she didn't want to talk to Wan Qiqi about the matter between her and Si Yue.