Wen Xinya naturally didn't know that Wei San's blatant flattery made Si Yiyan feel comfortable all over. She secretly sighed in her heart that Wei San was a man who knew how to deal with the times.
She just thought that Wei San was a little weird, but it was undeniable that Wei San was indeed a very successful person, and one who would do anything to achieve his goals.
She couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and couldn't help but ask: "Are all the people from the seven surnames and ten families like Wei San, with a mind as deep as the sea, and every word and action is full of calculations and weighing, and every move is to achieve the goal?"
Whether it was Wei San's probing and weighing in the previous conversation, or Wei San's unremitting efforts to show goodwill in order to achieve his goal, Wen Xinya was in a panic.
Si Yiyan said calmly: "The higher you stand, the more you have, the more calculations and trade-offs you have to make, because people like us will either always be high and mighty, awe inspiring, or fall into the abyss, hell has no door, and we never have a second way to go."
The power, status, wealth and interests represented by the seven surnames and ten families are unimaginable.
All of this is the foundation accumulated and passed down by our ancestors from generation to generation. It is the basis for the survival of the seven surnames and ten families. Power can corrupt human nature and money can move people's hearts. With such huge benefits, I don't know how many people are eyeing it and want to pounce on it and take a bite.
If you cannot maintain the family business, then you will just be eaten by others.
The seven surnames and ten families had lasted for hundreds of years. As time went by, no one knew how many surnames had changed in the honor of these seven surnames and ten families. Anyone who fell from heaven to hell almost always ended up with their families destroyed.
Wen Xinya fell silent, sat in the tea seat, and admired Si Yiyan's perfect tea-making skills.
The tea leaves in the teapot are thin and curled like spirals.
The tea soup in the Rujiao teacup is clear, bright green and pure as jade.
The tea fragrance that fills the private room is fresh, elegant and aromatic.
The aroma at the first entrance is fresh, mellow, refreshing and sweet, leaving a lingering fragrance between the teeth.
The atmosphere was a little heavy, and Si Yiyan suddenly said: "Xinya, international diplomatic relations have always been good for those far away and bad for those near. You know that there are only a handful of countries neighboring Country Z that are truly friendly with us, especially the countries bordering Yunnan and Yunnan. They have been hostile to people from Country Z since ancient times. People who have lived on the border for a long time have no guarantee of their lives. When it comes to foreign diplomatic issues, the police can't play a big role, and political negotiations are also useless."
Perhaps because he had talked so much all of a sudden, his mouth was dry and he picked up the tea in front of him to drink. It was obviously the best Biluochun, but it tasted bland in his mouth.
He suddenly felt a little irritated.
Wen Xinya nodded to show that she was listening, and her clear and bright black eyes just looked at him.
The solemn darkness in those eyes seemed to penetrate into the dark night outside, with inexplicable emotions fermenting and surging.
The bright light in her eyes seemed to overflow with water, and her clear eyes were like the clear tea in the cup.
Si Yiyan slowly leaned back on the sofa behind him, his elegant face showing many traces of vicissitudes of life: "Xinya, maybe the seven surnames and ten families represent huge interests, but the origin of the birth of a family like ours is actually to protect this land and the people on it. This is our real mission."
After saying that, he simply put down the teacup in his hand and gently stroked the Rujiao teacup with his fingers. The touch like solidified fat always made him imagine a lot.
Wen Xinya suddenly wanted to laugh.
She likes Si Yiyan like this.
He is obviously evil-hearted and evil-doing, but he always says these sanctimonious and high-sounding words. However, the meaning of his words is such that no one can refute it.
Si Yiyan suddenly stood up, sat next to her, and overturned his body domineeringly and forcefully, pressing her down on the fluffy carpet, kissing her deeply and fiercely, full of possessiveness, invasion and plunder.
Wen Xinya's army was almost completely defeated, so how could she resist
This kiss is destined to be short.
Si Yiyan's breath was hot, and with a moist and ambiguous tide of emotion, he whispered in her ear: "Xinya, only a family like ours can truly protect them, so the country knows of our existence and tolerates our existence."
The long and heavy topic did not get the response he wanted. Si Yiyan became a little anxious and almost subconsciously pushed up the hem of her cheongsam skirt between her legs. His intention was very obvious.
Wen Xinya quickly held her hand and did not allow him to continue: "Don't be so horny regardless of the occasion and place. Can you please talk properly?"
After getting married, whenever there were conflicts and disputes between them, Si Yiyan would simply and roughly resolve them directly in bed.
They have a good relationship, and even if there are some conflicts and disputes, they are just trivial matters that are insignificant, so this trick works every time.
Si Yiyan panted: "I think in this situation, actions are more effective than words."
Wen Xinya couldn't help wanting to hit him: "Tell me, what's the situation now? I've been with you since I was fifteen, which means it's been almost twenty years. I've even given birth to three children for you. I'm getting old and ugly now. I know almost everything I should and shouldn't know, and you still have doubts about me. You, you, you..."
At the end, Wen Xinya was so excited that she was almost speechless.
She just felt sorry for Si Yiyan, who already had enough on his shoulders, and now had to bear the honor of seven surnames and ten families, the Si family's hundreds of years of inheritance, and the mission of protecting the local land. She felt a little uncomfortable, but after listening to his sincere words, she was delighted that the man she loved was such a responsible person.
I didn't expect that he actually had doubts about her.
Seeing that she was angry, Si Yiyan was at a loss for a moment and quickly explained: "Xinya, that's not what I meant. How could I have doubts about you..."
It's just that she didn't say anything, and he felt a little uneasy.
Wen Xinya felt suffocated and couldn't help but push him: "Get up, it's so heavy, it's hard to breathe."
Since this man likes to solve problems simply and roughly in bed, Wen Xinya feels that if she continues to let this stinky hooligan suppress her, something bad might happen.
Although Si Yiyan felt regretful, he quickly got up from her body: "Xinya..."
Wen Xinya sat up, tidied her clothes and hairstyle, poured herself a cup of fresh tea and took a sip: "The rootless water in the Jade Pool really has a unique flavor when brewing tea."
But he never mentioned what had just happened.
Si Yiyan swallowed the words he wanted to explain, and felt a little nervous for a moment.