Sijin had enough fun, she pulled back her lips, wiped her mouth, and showed a satisfied smile like a child getting candy: "It tastes so good. You should be my man. There are photos to prove it. Your mouth is also delicious.
I believe you for now."
She said, gave him a light kiss on the face, and then smiled brightly at him.
Such a sweet and satisfied smile completely turned this ruthless man in the mall away.
When Yan Zhen returned to the office, he punched the wall hard and felt extremely uncomfortable.
What kind of mess is this?
Yan Zhen grabbed the phone in frustration, dialed Uncle Gang's number, and described Sijin's situation to him. Uncle Gang on the other end of the phone was equally confused after listening to his story.
"Young Master Yan, don't worry, why don't you bring Sijin back so that you can observe her more easily? Or you can first find a few people Sijin was familiar with in the past to see if she remembers it. My suggestion is to go back to Spain.
, let me and your Aunt Wu follow and observe."
Yan Zhi snapped his phone shut.
That's right. Uncle Gang is the first person he turns to for help every time something happens. However, Uncle Gang can't possibly know Sijin's situation. She is simply an anomaly. She may appear in a shocking situation at any time to torment him. She has always been
A rare animal that is difficult to raise.
Yan Zhi sat on the soft chair and dialed the secretary's internal number.
"Go to Qiuqiu Fashion Boutique opposite and invite the store manager over." He said a few words and then changed his mind: "Forget it, free up all your schedules for me, and then inform the airport to prepare, I am going to Spain.
."
He didn't want outsiders to know about Sijin's special nature.
After coaxing her to have lunch, Yan Zhen took her directly to the airport.
Even if Sijin forgets about him, she is not a perverted person, she has always been unreasonable and does whatever she wants.
Now, her temper has not changed. He will be violently attacked if he gets too close. Yan Zhen really wants to strangle Sijin to death, but he has to admit that he is soft-hearted when it comes to Sijin.
The man, with his heart as hard as stone, couldn't harden up in front of Sijin. He wanted to blame her, but couldn't find a reason. There was always a voice in his heart explaining to her: She didn't want to either, so don't blame her.
I really understand more and more deeply the old saying in China: A hero has a hard time being a beauty!
"Where are we going?" Sijin was wearing a long suspender skirt. The moment she stepped onto the plane, a breeze came over her. She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Zhi, as if a fresh breeze was blowing in her face.
Strictly and gentlemanly, he held her hand and stepped onto the plane step by step.
"Go home. You can't remember anything now. Maybe you will remember it when you go home and meet your parents."
Sijin nodded: "Then where is my home?"
“Barcelona.”
The cabin slowly closed and the plane slowly took off. Soon after, it stopped at Meishi Airport again.
Yan Zhen held her hand and walked out, looking at the familiar lawn outside, a trace of sadness flashed in her heart: not long ago, Sijin took him to escape, and when she came back in just a few days, she had forgotten him!
Sijin leaned against the car window with her hands, "obediently" sitting in the passenger seat and asking questions.
Yan Zhen never liked talking while driving, so he kept silent and ignored him. Sijin seemed to be competing with him. The more silent he became, the more she kept gibbering.
"Are you my man? You don't answer any questions I ask you. I really doubt you have cornered me."