Wen Xinya had a very pleasant meeting with Gilles de Castelj this time. Gilles de Castelj was a very charming gentleman and a man who knew how to respect others. Although he felt sorry for her rejection of the decision of the Paris Style International Jewelry Association, he did not show any unhappiness because of it.
Mr. Gilles de Casteil uses typical French humor, rich and erudite, elegant and meaningful language to demonstrate his good upbringing as a descendant of the nobility.
Gilles de Castelldefels had a deeper understanding of the French people's enthusiasm, talkativeness and warmth. When talking about topics that interest them, they can almost talk endlessly.
Wen Xinya also took this opportunity to ask Mr. Gilles de Castelj many questions about jewelry design. Mr. Gilles de Castelj was generous and even commented on Wen Xinya's works in several competitions and praised her talent in jewelry design.
Let Wen Xinya gain a lot.
For lunch, they ordered Western food with French characteristics.
After lunch, Wen Xinya and Gilles de Castel chatted for a while about French food and culture, which brought today's pleasant invitation to a perfect end.
Wen Xinya left the restaurant, and a silver Rolls-Royce slowly stopped beside her. The graceful and noble model of the car was incomparable to any other famous car in the world. Therefore, no matter how old the style of the Rolls-Royce was or how expensive it was, it still had no challenger.
The car window was lowered, and Si Yiyan said, "Get in the car!"
"Why are you here?" Wen Xinya got in the car and couldn't help but turn her head to ask him. She really didn't expect that Si Yiyan would come to pick her up in person.
Si Yiyan leaned over to fasten her seat belt: "I just happened to pass by here, so I came to pick you up."
Wen Xinya didn't believe it at all. She asked with a half-smile, "Really?"
Si Yiyan started the car and it slid out slowly: "How was the meeting with Gil de Castei just now?"
Xinya and Gilles de Casteli's meeting lasted from 10 a.m. to 1 p.m., a full three hours. Si Yiyan could naturally guess that the meeting should be quite pleasant. After all, the French have a high opinion of themselves and are proud, which does not allow them to tolerate those they do not like.
Speaking of Mr. Gilles de Castel, Wen Xinya smiled happily: "It went very smoothly. Mr. Gilles is more charming than I thought. He is also very humorous and talkative. It is very natural to get along with him."
After saying that, Wen Xinya told Si Yiyan about her meeting with Mr. Gil de Castellyi today, and at the end she couldn't help but praise Mr. Gil de Castellyi.
Si Yiyan pursed his lips, his thin lips carrying a hint of coldness: "You also invited him to go to Wen's Group to see the Fengchu tomorrow?"
He heard that Xinya called Gil de Castei "Teacher Gil", which was a name that showed closeness and respect. In her speech just now, she had expressed praise for Gil de Castei seven times.
Unfortunately, Wen Xinya did not notice Si Yiyan's subtle mood changes. She said excitedly, "Yes, and Teacher Jill will stay in Beijing for a few days this time. This is his first time in Beijing, and he asked me to be his host and take him around Beijing!"
Si Yiyan narrowed his eyes and said in a serious tone: "You agreed?"
It was clearly a calm tone, but when it came out of Si Yiyan's mouth, it actually carried a hint of danger.
Wen Xin replied as a matter of course: "Of course, why not? This is a good opportunity to win the favor of Teacher Jill, and Teacher Jill has shown unexpected respect and understanding for my decision. Naturally, I have to repay his respect and understanding. However, it's just a small favor to take him around, so I naturally can't refuse."
After saying that, Wen Xinya quietly looked at Si Yiyan's expression, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise up, her eyes sparkling with smiles.
Si Yiyan heard the fondness for Gilles de Castelj in her words, and he immediately felt unwell.
Pack!
Still pretending!
I wonder how long you can keep pretending!
Wen Xinya suppressed her laughter and continued to exaggerate, "And I can also take this opportunity to ask Teacher Jill about jewelry design. I will definitely benefit a lot from his advice."
The car suddenly turned into a fork in the road and braked suddenly. The strong impact made Wen Xinya scream reflexively in fear. The nervousness made her heart jump.
Then, her body was pressed tightly against the back of the chair. Si Yiyan placed his legs on both sides of her legs and rode on her, but did not sit on her legs. Then the back of the chair tilted down, Si Yiyan held her shoulders with both hands, leaned over and kissed her lips.
The man's strong physique, powerful masculine scent, and powerful aura oppressed her nerves. Wen Xinya was forced to raise her head and endure his fierce kiss that was like a bite.
Wen Xinya suddenly thought of a sentence: A deep kiss is like biting!
The soul constantly resonates in the process of tearing apart the pain, which is a state that can make people addicted.
The hot and humid breaths blended together, the heavy and joyful gasps intertwined, the body curves of the man and the woman fit together, and an ambiguous and erotic atmosphere took place in the car.
Wen Xinya entangled with Si Yiyan somewhat greedily, abandoning all her reserve.
During this period, she moved into the Mo family. Although she got along with Si Yiyan every day, she was considerate of her grandfather, so she and Si Yiyan rarely had such close moments.
Finally, Si Yiyan left her before he lost his mind. Their lips were entangled with each other's saliva, and the ambiguous tide of emotions surged: "Gil de Casteyi is not as young as me."
Wen Xinya's gentle panting was full of temptation, coming out from her delicate lips that seemed to have been nourished by rain and dew: "Are you jealous?"
In the morning, when she was preparing the clothes to wear when meeting Teacher Jill, Si Yiyan was beside her and was not only picky but also expressed his unhappiness. She knew that this petty man must be jealous.
"Who is better, me or Gil de Castelyi?" Si Yiyan stared at Wen Xinya with eyes filled with emotions, his tone full of stubbornness.
Hiding in the cloakroom early in the morning to choose clothes and asking for his opinion is simply intolerable.
In this world, what man would be willing to see his woman dress up carefully to meet another man, and this man is still unmarried. More importantly, he is quite outstanding and very charming, although... a little older.