After separating from Zhong Rufeng, Wen Xinya's face turned completely gloomy. Ning Shuqian, that bitch, had previously used the birthday party to set a trap for her, and later hired gangsters to deal with her. Now, she directly hired someone to hit her with a car, and her methods were getting more and more cruel.
Ning Shuqian was so eager to deal with her that she even resorted to any means necessary. On the one hand, it might be because Ning Yuya was kicked out of the Wen family and sent abroad, which made her feel humiliated. On the other hand, she had been having a lot of bad luck recently and she blamed it all on her, so the new and old grudges made her lose her mind.
Of course, what’s more important is that her introduction dinner was held not long ago, and she has just officially returned to the Wen family. Her foundation seems to be unstable both in the Wen family and in the circle. Now is the best time to deal with her.
If time goes on, she will have no chance to deal with her.
Thinking of this, Wen Xinya became even more wary of Ning Shuqian. Who knows what Ning Shuqian would do to deal with her.
Wen Xinya was immersed in her own thoughts when suddenly a sharp and piercing horn sounded, awakening her from her thoughts. She subconsciously looked over and saw an Aston Martin parked beside her.
This is Si Yiyan’s car!
Si Yiyan got out of the car and came to her side and asked, "What are you thinking about so seriously and with such a solemn expression?"
Wen Xinya shook her head and said, "Nothing."
She didn't plan to tell anyone about what happened just now, including Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't want to continue asking: "It's dangerous to think about problems while walking on the road. Be more careful next time."
Wen Xinya thought of the car that was coming towards her, and said with a serious expression: "I know!"
Si Yiyan nodded and didn't say anything more.
"By the way, Si Yiyan, why are you back?" Wen Xin asked in surprise. He had gone back to Italy for something before, so how come he came back suddenly, and it's only been a few days.
Si Yiyan smiled and said, "Seeing me so surprised, didn't I tell you before that I would be back in the next few days?"
Wen Xinya's eyes widened: "When did you tell me? How come I didn't know? As soon as you left Country Z, you disappeared without a trace and there was no news from you."
The complicated power relations of the Xia Si family put him in a very dangerous situation, so he was always elusive, and as long as he left Country Z, they hardly even had any phone calls.
Si Yiyan asked helplessly: "Did you receive the things I sent you from Italy before?"
"I got it. You also gave me a little turtle..." Wen Xinya was stunned for a moment before she realized that the turtles returned together. She thought of the riddle on the card before. She had guessed that based on Si Yiyan's personality, it was impossible for him to play such a childish guessing game. It turned out that there was a deep meaning behind it.
Si Yiyan raised his eyebrows.
Wen Xinya glared at him in dissatisfaction and said, "If you want to come back, just tell me directly. Why are you playing tricks on me?"
It was obvious that she didn't understand his deep meaning, and instead she disliked his playing tricks: "Do you like the clothes, accessories, shoes and bags I gave you before?"
When he was not with her, he could only give her gifts to refresh his presence so that she would not forget him for a moment. In addition... he also needed to make her get used to the things he gave her.
"The clothes are from the Henry Poole family, the shoes and bags are all world-class custom-made, and the accessories are first-class in design and style. What can I not like?" Wen Xinya's tone was a little annoyed. She was a little confused about him giving her things on his own initiative, but when she thought about how he had anonymously given her five sets of accessories in Saint Jolan before, and later gave her many precious clothes, if she didn't accept it at this time, she would seem pretentious, but if she accepted it, she would seem frivolous.
She was slightly annoyed, but Si Yiyan pretended not to notice and said with a smile, "As long as you like it!"
Wen Xinya glared at him: "Si Yiyan, don't give me things on your own initiative anymore. It makes it seem like we have a close relationship."
Si Yiyan looked at her suspiciously, and asked in confusion: "We have hugged, kissed, and spent Valentine's Day together. Isn't our relationship close enough?"
Wen Xinya was speechless for a moment. She thought she had been guarding the defense line in her heart tightly and had never opened her heart to Si Yiyan. The two of them maintained an 80% ambiguous relationship, which was less than lovers. However, it turned out that she and he had crossed so many ambiguous boundaries without realizing it, and they were even just one step away from a clear name.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel flustered.
Si Yiyan's fingers gently stroked her cheek: "Look, you accepted the pigeon blood ruby that I gave you as a symbol of love, and you even wore it. Doesn't this mean that you have actually accepted me?"
"I just accepted it without my knowledge." Wen Xinya subconsciously explained, but her mind couldn't help but think of that night when Si Yiyan told her about the expression on her face when he first saw her, and told her the meaning of the pigeon blood ruby. The moment his eyes flashed with brilliance, reflecting the street lights on the roadside, it was magnificent.
Si Yiyan looked at her, his eyes as clear as morning dew, gently beating with intoxicating ripples: "When I was in Nantong, I gave you a homemade zither and you didn't refuse it. The zither is a symbol of love. Giving a zither to someone has been a way of expressing love since ancient times."
Wen Xinya was speechless. Qin Tongqing was very emotional. Such plots often appear in costume TV dramas. Anyone could understand the deep meaning behind them. She felt that Si Yiyan had set love traps for her to fall into.
The sunlight shone through the branches of the camphor tree on the roadside, casting a mottled light on his body. Si Yiyan sighed softly, "I don't want to force you. I just want you to face my feelings squarely, instead of avoiding and perfunctorily doing so."
Wen Xinya's throat was dry. She had always been evasive and perfunctory when dealing with Si Yiyan. She didn't think much of it before, but now that he had said it clearly, she felt that she was a little selfish and annoying. She felt a little guilty towards him.
She knew that if she couldn't respond to Si Yiyan's feelings, she should have rejected him earlier, but Si Yiyan always knew how to control himself and expressed himself in subtle ways, making it impossible for her to refuse.
"Wen Xinya..." Si Yiyan called her softly, as if he was putting her name on the tip of his tongue, rolling, tickling and chewing it.
"I... I'm only fifteen years old, which is not appropriate right now..." She lowered her head, her throat was so dry that she stammered and even found it difficult to say no.
Si Yiyan suddenly stretched out his finger and touched her lips: "Wen Xinya, if you can't look me in the eye and say this to me, then don't say it."
Wen Xinya subconsciously raised her head and opened her mouth to speak, but she found that when she looked at those eyes that were like the evening clouds gradually disappearing in the sky and the light blue glass, the words she had recited several times in her mind were stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter a word.