A faint word, but it is the essence of her seven years of lovesickness.
In fact, she really wanted to put down her figure and the arrogance associated with her position, jump into Yan Zhen's arms, and pour out her full thoughts.
"Get in the car and I'll treat you to dinner."
Yan Zhen looked at Sijin's careless expression and responded lightly, feeling a little hurt in his heart, but his aristocratic cultivation did not allow him to show an expression without restraint.
He got out of the car in an extremely gentlemanly manner, walked around half a circle along the front of the car, opened the door for her in person, curled his lips in a seductive manner, and invited her to get in the car.
Sijin was so mesmerized by his rippling smile that her eyes were glaring, but she pretended to be reserved and nodded, bowed and sat in his car.
The moment he closed the car door for her, she took the opportunity to make a triumphant gesture.
She finally took a substantive step, yeah! This is her first historic victory in returning to Yan Zhen's side!
Yan Zhen has a habit of never talking while driving, and does not allow others to talk to him. Many times, when Si Jin made trouble with him while driving, he would stop the car and beat her little pussy, and then said seriously
Teach her a lesson.
It's not because of his limited skills. In fact, since he was a child, he was influenced by his uncle Huangfu Ye, who is the god of driving. There are basically few people who can match his driving skills.
He just has a heart that is responsible for himself and others! Look, the man she likes is so responsible.
After Sijin received several lessons, he basically behaved like a good bird and never asked for trouble when he was driving.
So at this moment, even if she wanted to ask him where he wanted to take her to eat, she didn't dare to ask.
The most famous Sihaihui in City A, even if you have money, you may not be able to come to eat there. It is equivalent to a serious back kitchen.
Sijin got off the car, looked at the pearl red BMW i8, and concluded: With this pearl red car, the monster looks even more monster.
His coquettish spirit is really the inheritance of Huangfu Ye. Could it be that even his sexual orientation was influenced by Huangfu Ye?
(Explanation: Huangfuye is a minor. For details, please refer to "Midnight Little Bride: The Emperor's Bone-Eating Love".)
Yan Zhen parked the car, put the car keys in his pocket, and then, habitually holding Si Jin's hand, stepped towards Sihaihui.
The moment her little hand was held by him, her heart trembled subconsciously, and Sijin's entire face gradually glowed red.
Yan Zhi turned his face sideways, with a natural expression, and asked her: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Sijin was excited in her heart, but her face was calm, as if unintentionally, she quietly followed him inside.
She thought that Yan Zhen was just holding her hand habitually like Zeng Jin.
A man's generous palm completely wrapped her delicate little hand, but it didn't mean anything?
Only Yan Zhen himself knows how excited he is in his heart when he acts so naturally and casually. He hasn't held this little hand in many years, and it still feels so soft, so... lovable.
The two of them, each with their own thoughts, walked into the gate of Sihaihui.
Wherever they walked, everyone stopped consciously, bent slightly, and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Yan."
But without even looking at it, he took the hand of his beloved girl and walked directly into the elevator, taking the familiar route directly into his private private room in Sihaihui.