Che Xingde's friends also looked at each other when they realized something was wrong. Maybe it was because they had been waiting for a long time, or maybe it was because the situation was embarrassing. The skinny guy sitting next to him couldn't help but ask, "Brother De, what's going on?"
As soon as he said that, the rest of the people started to complain because of the situation.
"But we came because you said you're treating us."
"Don't brag if you don't have money! They don't look like they know you! "
"Forget it, let's go."
Che Xingde felt embarrassed and smiled, "No …" Seeing that the others were about to leave, he was a little anxious and looked at Sang Yan, "Why are you calling the police? You're not even willing to pay this little money, and you still want to be with my niece?! "
Sang Yan ignored him and continued to ask Su Tian, "Did you call the police?"
Su Tian immediately took out his phone from his pocket, "Yes, yes."
"Wait!" Che Xingde's expression became more and more stiff, and his tone was no longer flattering. He scolded, "Are you crazy? It's just a few thousand yuan, I don't need a few thousand yuan from you …"
Su Tian's movement stopped.
Sang Yan didn't say anything and looked at him condescendingly.
"I'll pay! But I still want to drink and spend money here! " Che Xingde obviously felt embarrassed and said angrily, "Why did you bring so many people to disturb me and my friends?"
Sang Yan wasn't affected by his words at all, his eyebrows relaxed a little, "Sorry, it seems that I misunderstood. Then I wish you a happy spending. "
After that, Sang Yan whispered to Su Tian, "Let the army keep an eye on them."
He didn't stay there any longer, he turned around and sat down in front of the bar. He Mingbo habitually poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of him. He looked at Che Xingde and asked, "Brother, what's going on? This guy again? "
Sang Yan didn't drink, he glanced at his phone and said casually, "Just a troublemaker."
He Mingbo asked again, "Isn't it sister-in-law's uncle?"
"…" Sang Yan looked up and said slowly, "Your sister-in-law doesn't know him."
Fu Zhuang came back from an interview just as Wen Yifan was about to leave the office.
He was playing with a bottle of drink in his hand. When he saw Wen Yifan, he habitually came over to talk to her, "Yifan, are you ready to get off work? Is Brother Sang Yan here to pick you up? "
Wen Yifan smiled. "Yes."
"I heard from Mu Chengyun that he was the one who harassed you. It's so f * cking scary. " Fu Zhuang nagged, "Be careful after work. If Brother Sang Yan doesn't have time to pick you up, just tell me and I'll send you back."
Wen Yifan got up, "Nothing."
Fu Zhuang was very dramatic. "Why not? I think I've seen it a few times recently, but I'm not sure if it's the same person. I've asked the security guard downstairs, and he always seems to be passing by to take a look. He doesn't stay for long. "
Hearing this, Wen Yifan stopped in her tracks.
Fu Zhuang looked worried and worried. "Sis, you're so pretty, and you always get off work so late. There's still a bar street nearby. You have to be careful. "
Wen Yifan pursed her lips, and her expression quickly returned to normal. She smiled again.
"I know."
…
Out of the unit.
Wen Yifan found Sang Yan's car in a familiar location. She walked over and sat in the front passenger seat. She looked at Sang Yan and smelled the faint smell of alcohol on him. She blinked her eyes and asked, "Did you drink?"
Sang Yan started the car. "Not yet."
"Did you just come back from meeting Su Haoan and the others? But you don't have to pick me up after a while. " Wen Yifan calculated her savings in her heart and said seriously, "I paid attention to the car market, and I'm going to buy a car. By then, I can drive myself to and from work, and it's convenient for me to work. "
Sang Yan glanced at her. "When are you going to pick a car?"
Wen Yifan said softly, "When I'm off."
Sang Yan, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Wen Yifan smiled. "Okay."
There was silence in the car again.
After driving for a while, Sang Yan suddenly asked, "Wen Shuangjiang, why do I feel that you're not in a good mood recently?"
Wen Yifan was in a daze, but she came back to her senses when she heard this. She turned her head and looked at Sang Yan. She explained in a low voice, "There are a lot of things happening in the station recently. I'll adjust myself, and I'll be fine after a while. "
Sang Yan chatted with her, "You're not happy with your job?"
"No, and no one likes to work." Wen Yifan didn't know if her emotions were too obvious. She was afraid that it would affect Sang Yan's mood, so she subconsciously curved her lips. "I'll be fine after I go back and sleep."
Sang Yan took the time to look at her and didn't continue to ask.
"Okay, then go back and sleep early."
The fact that Che Xingde came to the station many times to look for her was like a time bomb in Wen Yifan's heart. Although she didn't want to care about it, she could clearly feel that her mood had changed.
Even falling asleep became as difficult as before.
Wen Yifan didn't tell anyone about this.
She felt it was difficult to talk about it, and she didn't want to mention it.
Wen Yifan felt that it would be fine as long as it was like before.
As long as she stayed far away, didn't care about these things, and didn't see these people, her life would still be her own, and it wouldn't be affected by them at all.
She had nothing to do with these people.
Wen Yifan had always had this thought from the past until now.
However, all these thoughts were shattered one night by a message from Zhao Yuandong.
When Wen Yifan noticed it, she didn't intend to open it. But when she saw the word "bar", she had an inexplicable bad feeling. Before she could react, she had already clicked on it.
[Ah Jiang, do you have a boyfriend who owns a bar? But I heard from Jiajia that you're in a relationship with her manager? Today, your aunt gave me a call. Her brother went to your boyfriend's place some time ago. He said that he just wanted to introduce your boyfriend to his friends, but your boyfriend's attitude wasn't very good, and he even charged too much for the drinks. Ah Jiang, if you have a boyfriend, you have to protect yourself.]
Wen Yifan stared at this sentence for a long time, and her brain was a little pale. She didn't know if this was made up by Che Yanqin, or if it really happened. After all, she had never heard Sang Yan mention it.
After a while, Wen Yifan put down her phone, got up, and left the room.
At this moment, Sang Yan had just finished showering and was sitting on the sofa playing games. His hair was wet, and his skin looked cold and pale under the light. His expression was lazy and perfunctory, as if he was just looking for something to kill time.
Wen Yifan walked over and sat next to him.
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows, "What time is it, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"Sang Yan," Wen Yifan looked at him and tried to speak in a calm tone, "Did the man who claimed to be my uncle go to your bar some time ago?"
Sang Yan stopped what he was doing, "Who mentioned it to you?"
"… …"
This was equivalent to a tacit agreement.
At this moment, Wen Yifan was so ashamed that she almost wanted to swallow her whole. She didn't even need to ask again to guess what Che Xinde did after he went over.
It was nothing more than asking for money, and he used her uncle's name. Or, he was being unreasonable and not willing to pay, and did something to embarrass Sang Yan in front of everyone.
But he shouldn't have encountered such a thing.
Why did he encounter such a thing?
Why did he encounter such a thing because of you?
Wen Yifan's throat was choked, and she felt that she couldn't say anything. She lowered her eyes, subconsciously pinched her clothes, and said softly, "… I'm sorry, I'll tell them."
Sang Yan frowned and threw his phone aside when he noticed her emotions. He turned his head to look at her expression, and said hesitantly and blankly, "Wen Shuangjiang, why are you apologizing?"
Wen Yifan looked at his eyes and was stunned.
"The customers who come to the bar are all kinds of people, and this kind of thing happens almost every day." It was rare for Sang Yan to have a little patience, and he explained seriously, "I don't care about this at all, understand?"
"… …"
In a trance, Wen Yifan felt like she had returned to the night when Wen Liangxian brought her home after meeting her parents. Her mind was once again occupied by the words of Che Yanqin and Wen Liangxian, and it kept echoing in her ears.
"Shuangjiang, you're too disobedient."
"Can't you just let us worry about you?"
"We're not obliged to support you."
"We just need you to be obedient, and don't do anything out of line."
Wen Yifan.
Don't cause trouble for others.
You can't cause trouble for anyone.
Otherwise, you'll be left behind.
…
Wen Yifan didn't remember what the two of them said after that. She only remembered that Sang Yan seemed to say a few comforting words, and she tried her best to make herself look as normal as possible.
Wen Yifan accompanied Sang Yan to play a game, and then she went back to her room, feeling sleepy.
After sitting in the room for half an hour, Wen Yifan opened WeChat again and sent a message to Zhao Yuandong: [Give me her phone number.]
Zhao Yuandong probably didn't expect a reply, so he replied very quickly. She first replied with a series of phone numbers, followed by a long string of words.
Wen Yifan dialed the number without looking at it.
It rang three times.
Che Yanqin picked up the phone, and a loud voice came through the receiver, "Who is it?"
Wen Yifan said directly, "What do you want?"
"…" Che Yanqin was quiet for a few seconds, and guessed hesitantly, "Frost's Descent?"
"I don't care why you came to Nanwu," Wen Yifan closed her eyes and said word by word, "Please don't drag me into this. You live your own life, and your life or death has nothing to do with me. "
After she realized it, Che Yanqin's tone was unhappy, "How can you say that?! You're cursing us? Do you think it's reasonable? "
"There's nothing to say between us. If your brother comes to harass me or the people around me again, "Wen Yifan pretended not to hear what she said, and continued," I'll directly collect evidence and call the police. "
"Call the police again? You call the police whenever we do anything? " Che Yanqin's voice was harsh, "I really regret raising you, and raising such an ungrateful person!"
"How did you raise me?" Wen Yifan said, "You didn't even stop your brother when he climbed into my bed? You raised him as a tool to exchange money? "
"…"
"What did I do?" All the negative emotions from that year, and the pain that had been accumulated for many years, all burst out at this moment. She controlled her volume, and emphasized, "To be treated like this by you."
She didn't rely on anyone, and she worked hard to live her own life.
She felt that life was getting better now.
She could try to be with him.
Why did you appear again?
"Che Yanqin, didn't my dad give you the money for your previous surgery?" Wen Yifan said, "When you couldn't afford Wen Ming's tuition, didn't my dad pay for it? Didn't my dad give Wen Liangzhe the money he needed to buy a house? Did he ask you to pay it back? "
"Why did you do this to me, who's the ungrateful person?"
After a few seconds, Che Yanqin said indifferently, "Your dad gave it to you voluntarily."
"…"
"You don't want to contact us anymore? Sure. "Che Yanqin said," I heard that your boyfriend is quite rich now? If you want to marry him, ask him to give you hundreds of thousands of betrothal gifts. Also, your uncle has to pay to go to your boyfriend's bar? What kind of logic is that? "
Wen Yifan felt that it was ridiculous, but she also felt that these words were reasonable for this person to say. Her face was expressionless, and she used an extremely gentle tone to say the most vicious words.
"If you're counting on me, why don't you buy a huge insurance policy for yourself? Just in case something happens and you die."
"Hey! How can you say that! "Che Yanqin said," If you don't give it to me, I'll ask your mom for it! "
"It's none of my business who you ask. I wish you can ask my dad for it as soon as possible." Wen Yifan sneered, "I'll say it for the last time, if you harass the people around me again, I'll call the police directly."
She hung up the phone and blacklisted this string of numbers.
The room was quiet again.
Before negotiating with these people, Wen Yifan never knew that she could have such a side to her. She just wanted to vent all her dark thoughts to the person on the other side of the phone. All the sharpness disappeared, and she felt exhausted. She held the phone and sat in the same place.
She didn't know if this would work.
She only felt that she should do something.
After her emotions slowly cooled down, Wen Yifan's body and mind were gradually replaced by another feeling. She thought of Sang Yan again, and an extremely strong sense of gain and loss hit her at this moment.
She couldn't control herself and got up again to leave the room.
The lights in the living room were still on.
Sang Yan sat in his original position, looking like he was still playing games, but he looked a little absent-minded. He caught a glimpse of her figure, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked again, "What's wrong? Didn't you just see me? "
"…"
He said in a leisurely tone, "You see me so many times in a day?"
Wen Yifan's nose was a little sour, and she walked in front of him. Then, she lifted her legs and went up to the sofa. She quietly straddled his lap and looked at his eyes.
"You're quite autocratic." Sang Yan's line of sight was blocked by her. He looked down and said slowly, "You don't let me drink, smoke, drink ice water, stay up late, and now you don't even let me play games?"
Wen Yifan looked at him for a while.
Sang Yan grabbed her wrist and gently rubbed it with his fingertips.
The next moment, Wen Yifan's other hand suddenly hooked around his neck. She bit his lips, and the tip of her tongue went in and hooked his tongue. Her movements seemed a little jerky.
It seemed like she was confirming something.
She took the initiative to give herself to him, and suddenly disturbed his mind in the middle of the night.
Sang Yan paused for a moment and let her kiss him. His eyes gradually deepened, and he pressed her wrist to his chest and kissed back according to his desire.
The man's lips and teeth were full of the smell of mint, and the strength of his kiss seemed to be aggressive and extremely rough. It seemed like he wanted to swallow her into his stomach, and there was a faint swallowing sound.
In the quiet room, the dull atmosphere spread.
It was extremely ambiguous.
Her lips were numb from his sucking.
She could feel his fingertips sliding down the back of her neck, then to her back and waist. They stopped at the hem of her clothes and went inside.
It was a little itchy.
Wen Yifan couldn't help but bite the tip of his tongue.
"What?" Sang Yan let go of her, and his breath was a little heavy. He said with a smile, "Do you want to bite me until I bleed again?"
"…"
The man had black hair and eyes. His chin was slightly raised, and his lips were red. Every word and action seemed to be bewitching her.
"Wen Shuangjiang."
Wen Yifan stared at his eyes without blinking. She felt that her heart was empty, and her ears were cut off. Boundless fear almost surrounded her. She only felt that the man in front of her was going to leave her the next moment.
She just wanted to make him stay. She just wanted to be closer to him.
"Mm."
"You've redeemed me, and you're so calm? Don't you want to do something else?"
"…"
Sang Yan's fingertips continued to move upwards, and he used that provocative tone to flirt with her.
"For example, you want me to serve you?"
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