Wen Yifan thought that Sang Yan would be annoyed when she blurted out the title of "top girl". After all, it did have a bad connotation. But to her surprise, he seemed to enjoy it.
He could quickly change into this identity in front of her every time.
At the same time, Sang Yan moved her hand down and said with a hoarse voice, "Haven't you been coveting me for a long time? You used to do everything you could to take advantage of me … "
"… …"
"Why do you have the right now?" Sang Yan kissed her lips again. His tone was a little lascivious and ambiguous, "Instead, you're suppressing your desire."
She wasn't sure if she heard what he said.
Wen Yifan tightened her grip on his neck. She subconsciously opened her mouth and wanted to say something.
The next moment, his lips and tongue entered her mouth again. This time, his strength was a little gentler. He kissed her again and again as if he was teasing and seducing her step by step.
Her lips gradually slid down.
He moved along her chin, then to her neck and finally stopped at her collarbone. Along with the bright and charming water stains, there were spots of rose-colored marks.
Wen Yifan's thoughts gradually drifted away. She looked up but couldn't remember anything. She just wanted to get closer to the man in front of her. She just wanted to be with him. She hoped that it could dispel all her uneasiness.
Sang Yan raised his eyes again and looked at her. Then, Wen Yifan felt her hand being brought to a stop somewhere by him. His eyes were dark, the corners of his lips were raised, and he didn't hide the lust in his voice.
"Where do you want to touch me?"
"… …"
He nudged her slightly.
"Here?"
Wen Yifan stared at his eyes. She seemed to be clear and confused at the same time. She didn't look like she was in love at all. It was more like she was looking for stability. She said softly, "Everything is fine."
Sang Yan's movement paused slightly.
She kissed his Adam's apple as if she wanted to give herself to him, "Anything is fine."
"… …"
Sang Yan lowered his eyes and stared at her. He seemed to have finally realized that something was wrong with her. His breath was exceptionally hot, but he didn't make any further moves. He completely stopped.
Wen Yifan's lips continued to move down along his Adam's apple.
Before she could do anything else, Sang Yan raised his hand and held her head in place. Then, he used all his strength to lift her face up. The two of them looked at each other.
Wen Yifan stared at him dully, "What's wrong?"
"Wen Shuangjiang, what happened?" The lust in Sang Yan's eyes did not dissipate at all. He caressed the corner of her lips and said casually, "Tell me about it."
Wen Yifan didn't answer. She mumbled, "Are we not going to continue?"
"You're only thinking about this? But why do I feel like you're not focused at all? " Sang Yan observed her expression and sighed faintly. He began to ask, "Why did you suddenly come out?"
Wen Yifan slowly regained her senses. She pursed her lips and her breathing was a little hurried. "I can't sleep."
Sang Yan brought up Che Xinde again, "Is it because of what you mentioned just now?"
Wen Yifan didn't say anything, as if she was acquiescing.
"…" Sang Yan pinched her face again, a little forcefully. "I told you, it's just a small matter. If you didn't mention it, I wouldn't have any impression at all. "
Wen Yifan looked at him again when she heard this.
Sang Yan, "Is there anything else?"
Wen Yifan shook her head.
"Wen Shuangjiang, the frequency of your sleepwalking recently." Sang Yan finally couldn't help but frown. He spoke very slowly, "It's a little frequent."
Wen Yifan lowered her head and said calmly, "Maybe I haven't slept enough recently."
"If you're really tired, take a few days off." Sang Yan said, "Is that okay?"
"… … Mhmm."
"I may have to go to Yihe in a while. My sister won't be back for the summer vacation. My parents are worried, so they asked me to go there. "Sang Yan lowered his head and bit her earlobe," How do you expect me to go there? "
"I'm really fine." Wen Yifan felt itchy and shrunk her neck, "When are you going there?"
"End of July."
"How long will you be gone for?"
"A week." Sang Yan still stared at her and said lightly, "If there's nothing else, I'll go earlier."
"It's good to go there to accompany her. It's really worrying for a little girl like her. Don't quarrel with her. " In just a short while, Wen Yifan seemed to have returned to her usual self, "Then I'll help you look at the hotel? I'm more familiar with it than you are. "
Sang Yan's expression was unclear. After a while, he replied, "Okay."
She didn't know if the phone call was effective or if it was just a psychological effect. After that, Wen Yifan didn't see Che Xingde again, nor did she hear about him from her colleagues.
On WeChat, Zhao Yuandong didn't mention anything about her uncle's family.
With the disappearance of these people, Wen Yifan's emotions slowly returned to normal.
Then, Wen Yifan intermittently contacted the car sales consultant through WeChat.
Originally, she had already picked a car and only needed to pay for the paperwork. But Zhong Siqiao persuaded her, saying that the National Day was almost here. When the time came, it would be much cheaper to buy a car.
Wen Yifan felt that it was reasonable after being persuaded. Finally, she decided to wait for a few more months.
Because of this, the plan to buy a car had been put on hold.
Sang Yan didn't mention it much, nor did he feel impatient because he had to pick her up from work every day. He just casually mentioned that if she needed a car, she could just drive his car.
With the arrival of midsummer, the temperature in Nanwu kept rising, reaching a peak in late July. The sun was scorching and the heat rose along the cement floor, making people feel inexplicably hot.
Wen Yifan received a hotline saying that a chain restaurant had a substandard hygiene problem, causing many customers to vomit and have diarrhea. The impact was quite serious. Currently, the Food and Drug Administration was involved.
After organizing the information, Wen Yifan applied for an interview car from the station and left the unit with Fu Zhuang.
Just out of the building, Fu Zhuang scratched his head and suddenly remembered something. He said in a slightly embarrassed tone, "Sis, I didn't bring my phone. Wait for me here for two minutes, I'll be back soon. "
"…" Wen Yifan carried the equipment and said helplessly, "Hurry up."
"Okay!" Fu Zhuang shouted as he ran inside, "Right away!"
Wen Yifan took out her phone and waited for a while. After standing for a long time, she felt that the equipment was a bit heavy. She thought for a while and sent a message to Fu Zhuang, "I'll wait for you in the car."
Then, she walked in the direction of the parking lot.
After finding the location of the interview car, Wen Yifan was about to walk over, but the strap of her backpack was suddenly pulled from behind. She was caught off guard and took a few steps back along with the force. She suddenly turned around and looked back.
It was like history was repeating itself.
She saw Che Xingde's face again, which was like a haunting ghost.
"I've finally run into you." Che Xingde smiled like a hooligan, and the strength in his hand loosened as she moved. "You're really good. I came here every day during this period, and I didn't get to see you even once. You don't have to hide from your uncle."
Wen Yifan looked up at the monitor, "Didn't I say it clearly before?"
"What did you mean by that?" Che Xingde didn't say much to her this time, and his intention was clear. "Okay, then I'll tell you clearly. If you want to get rid of us, you can. Give me ten thousand first. "
"…"
"Reimburse me for the money extorted by your man, otherwise, none of us will have a good time."
Wen Yifan ignored him and continued to walk forward as if she didn't hear him.
Perhaps it was because he had been treated as air, Che Xingde was even angrier, as if he had completely lost his patience. His expression was a little more sinister, and he directly pulled the bag next to her. "Damn it! I gave you face, didn't I? Your stupid man didn't give me face at all! You still dare to give me face?! "
Wen Yifan's bag was pulled away by him, and he held it in his hand.
Then, Che Xingde took the opportunity to push her hard, venting his emotions.
"You f * cking slut! You think you're so great just because you have a relationship with a rich man?! "
Wen Yifan uncontrollably stepped back. There were a few uneven branches in the bushes next to her, and they scratched her thigh, leaving a few very obvious wounds. She groaned in pain, steadied herself a little, and looked down.
She saw that her thigh had begun to bleed.
Che Xingde seemed to want to go forward.
At this time, Fu Zhuang also came back with the phone. Seeing this situation, he was a little stunned, followed by great anger. "Hey! What are you doing! "
With the appearance of other people, Che Xingde seemed to have regained his rationality. He sighed, stared at Wen Yifan fiercely, took her bag, and wanted to leave.
Fu Zhuang reached out to stop him while calling the police. He couldn't help but curse, "You f * cking robbed and hurt people so openly? Just wait to be in jail, stupid! "
Che Xingde shouted, "You're the one who should be in jail! I'm robbing my niece's things! "
"Fu Zhuang, just wait for the police to deal with it." Wen Yifan straightened up as if she didn't feel the pain. "There are surveillance cameras, so I'm not afraid that he will run away."
"…"
Che Xingde was a little stunned, and then he noticed the surveillance cameras next to him. He was a little panicked, but he still forced an arrogant smile on his face. "I'm not taking things from outsiders. Do you think it's useful to call the police? Do you think the police have time to care about your trivial family affairs? "
"Okay." Wen Yifan looked at him and said with a blank expression, "I'm waiting."
Because of this matter, Wen Yifan's report was connected to another colleague. She took half a day off and went to the police station with the arriving policeman. After the director said a few words of concern to her, he also sent Fu Zhuang to follow the news in a very businesslike manner.
Wen Yifan first went to the hospital to treat her wound, and then went to the police station to record a statement.
Not long after, Che Yanqin received a call and rushed over. Seeing Wen Yifan's existence, she immediately understood the situation and said to the policeman, "Police colleague, how can you do this? How can this be considered a robbery? "
Che Yanqin's attitude was not good, and the policeman replied impatiently, "Why not? We have witnesses and physical evidence. We can file a case. "
"We are relatives! This is my niece! "Che Yanqin was angry." Don't you have a family? Taking things from your family is considered a robbery?! "
The policeman frowned. "Watch your words!"
Wen Yifan was not disturbed at all. She looked at the policeman in front of her, and her expression was very calm. She explained calmly, "This is my aunt, but I'm not familiar with them."
"… …"
"Also," Wen Yifan paused and continued, "Che Xinde has been harassing me for a long time, I don't know if we can file a case together. We should be able to check the surveillance cameras in front of my company. "
… …
After recording the statement and completing various procedures, Wen Yifan went home directly. She wanted to take a shower, but she was afraid that the wound on her leg would get wet. She could only wash her hair and wipe her body with a towel.
Wen Yifan noticed the hideous wound on her leg, applied some medicine, and put on a pair of trousers.
After leaving the bathroom, Wen Yifan lay on the bed and sent a message to Sang Yan, saying that she had arrived home.
Thinking that Sang Yan would be going to Yihe tomorrow, Wen Yifan opened the app and helped him check out the hotel. She felt a little sleepy as she looked at it. When she was about to fall asleep, she heard some movement at the entrance.
Wen Yifan immediately opened her eyes. She struggled between sleeping and Sang Yan for a while, but she still got up and walked out.
As soon as she walked to the living room, she met Sang Yan's gaze.
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so early today?"
"Yeah." Wen Yifan sat on the sofa, "I had nothing to do after the interview, so I came back."
Sang Yan put on his slippers and walked inside, looking down. He caught a glimpse of her trousers, sat next to Wen Yifan, and casually asked, "It's summer, why are you wearing trousers at home?"
Wen Yifan looked down and lied subconsciously, "I'm on my period, so it's a little cold with the air conditioner."
Hearing this answer, Sang Yan thought for a while, "You're early this month?"
"…" Wen Yifan was stunned and mumbled, "Ah, yes. Not very accurate. "
"Then don't turn on the air conditioner to sleep tonight." Sang Yan did not suspect anything. He habitually pulled her into his arms and reached out to touch her lower abdomen, "Does it hurt?"
Wen Yifan stared at his face and suddenly felt a little speechless. She changed the topic and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to Yihe tomorrow? Pack your things first. "
Sang Yan smiled, "What's there to pack?"
"You're flying at 8: 30 tomorrow night." Wen Yifan began to seriously plan, "Then come to my company after work. I'll drive you to the airport and drive the car back?"
"Okay." Sang Yan lowered his head and put his warm palm on her lower abdomen, and casually said, "I'll make you some brown sugar water later. Drink it before going to sleep."
Wen Yifan avoided his gaze, "No need."
"What do you mean no need?" Sang Yan said lazily, "I don't want you to wake up in the middle of the night and torture me."
"…"
The next afternoon.
Sang Yan left the office and went to the toilet. Just as he pulled down the zipper of his pants, there was a person standing next to the urinal. He even greeted him warmly, "Sang Yan, you're going to the toilet too?"
"…" Sang Yan looked sideways and saw Xiang Lang's face, "What's up?"
"It's been a long time since we last met, so I just wanted to say hello." Xiang Lang's voice was clear, and he said casually, "Although we're in the same company, we haven't seen each other many times."
Sang Yan was too lazy to respond to him.
Xiang Lang did not care about his attitude, he just found it funny, "Why do you always treat me like this? You've been like this since high school."
Sang Yan glanced at him and said with a smile, "You're quite annoying."
"…"
After that, Sang Yan turned around and walked towards the sink.
"You don't have to be like this, Yifan and I are friends. You've been targeting me for a long time. " Xiang Lang caught up and thought of something, "Oh right, the thing I said before about going to Yihe University together with Yifan was also nonsense." Sang Yan slowly raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"I wanted to make things difficult for you at that time, but you didn't have any reaction and I thought it was quite boring. But it's been so long, there's no need to drink as punishment. "Xiang Lang turned on the faucet and laughed," Don't vent your anger on Yifan because of this. "
Sang Yan sneered.
Xiang Lang looked at him with interest, he was a little emotional that the two of them were still together after so many years, "To be honest, I always thought you had the best chance to pursue Yifan."
"…"
"But you're still too unlucky." Xiang Lang said casually, "I feel that if it wasn't because Yifan had to move to Beiyu with her uncle, you two would've been together already."
Sang Yan's gaze stopped, "Uncle?"
"Yeah."
"Isn't she living at her grandmother's place?"
"No, she lived at her grandmother's place for a period of time. She has been living at her uncle's place ever since. " Xiang Lang didn't continue to talk about it and walked out, "I'm leaving, I have to go to work."
Sang Yan was still standing in the same place, his eyelashes drooped, no one knew what he was thinking.
… …
Sang Yan left the company on time at six o 'clock and drove to Nanwu Radio and Television. He found a place to park his car, lowered the window and sent a message to Wen Yifan: I'm here.
Wen Yifan replied quickly: I'll be there soon, wait a minute.
Sang Yan's fingertips lightly tapped on the windowsill, he was still thinking about what Xiang Lang said just now, he was a little absent-minded.
During high school, Wen Yifan lived at her uncle's house, but she told him that she had been living with her grandmother. Her "uncle" was her aunt's younger brother. On the day the college entrance examination results came out, he went to Beiyu to look for her and met this "uncle" who was pestering her.
She said that she didn't know this person.
Combined with Wen Yifan's emotions after meeting that man during this period of time.
Sang Yan's lips gradually straightened, a conjecture that he didn't want to believe gradually emerged in his mind. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he turned his head to pick up the cigarette box and took out a cigarette.
At this time, Sang Yan suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Sang Yan bro!"
Sang Yan looked over and met Fu Zhuang's big eyes.
Fu Zhuang came over and leaned against his window, he was particularly familiar with him, "Are you here to pick Yifan up from work again?"
Sang Yan had bumped into him a few times, he wasn't in the mood to talk at this moment, he just nodded.
"You're such a great boyfriend." Fu Zhuang reached out and patted his shoulder, he comforted him, "But you don't have to worry too much for now. That perverted man is now detained by the police station, he should be fine for now. "
"… …" Sang Yan tilted his head and caught two words, "Perverted man?"
"Yeah, wretched and disgusting, I'm so mad just listening to what he said." Fu Zhuang was getting angrier as he spoke, he raised his voice, "He kept saying that Yifan is his niece, he kept coming to the station to harass her, he even went to the police station yesterday."
Sang Yan's voice gradually became softer, "The police station?"
Fu Zhuang nodded, "Yifan was pushed by him, her leg was scratched by a tree branch and there was a lot of blood, it looked painful."
After a long time, Fu Zhuang finally reacted, he was a bit confused, "Sang Yan bro, didn't you know? Yifan didn't mention it to you? "
Sang Yan played with the cigarette in his hand and was silent for a few seconds.
"She did."
Wen Yifan didn't dare to dawdle after receiving his message, she was afraid of delaying Sang Yan's flight. She left the unit and found Sang Yan's car in a familiar place. She sat in the front passenger seat and asked, "Do you want me to drive over?"
Sang Yan, "No need."
He didn't say anything else and directly started the car.
Wen Yifan nodded, lowered her head and took out her phone, she said, "Oh right, I picked a few hotels for you last night, they are all near Yi University. It's summer vacation now, there are a lot of vacancies there, you don't have to rush to book. Wait and see which one you like, I'll book it for you? "
Sang Yan nodded.
Noticing his silence, Wen Yifan turned her head and looked at him. She was about to speak, but she suddenly noticed that the direction of the car was not quite right, she hesitated, "Did you drive the wrong way? We're going to the airport now, this is the way home. "
Sang Yan continued to look forward, his tone was cold, "Let's go home first."
"......" Wen Yifan didn't know what was going on, she asked hesitantly, "Did you forget something?"
Sang Yan nodded perfunctorily again.
Wen Yifan looked at the time, "Then we have to hurry, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the plane."
Inexplicably, Wen Yifan felt that the pressure in the car was extremely low at this moment. She felt inexplicably uneasy, her right eyelid twitched, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you in a bad mood today?"
Sang Yan didn't say anything.
Wen Yifan, "What's wrong?"
Seeing that he still didn't say anything, Wen Yifan continued to talk about her happy mood, hoping to make him feel better. Seeing that he didn't have the desire to chat, she slowly stopped talking.
She was a little worried, but she also felt that a storm was coming.
They drove all the way to the underground garage in Shangduhua City.
After getting out of the car, Sang Yan held Wen Yifan's wrist and walked towards the direction of the elevator. Wen Yifan stared at his side profile, she didn't know why, but she always had a bad feeling, but she didn't know what happened.
She tried to say a few words to make him happy.
Sang Yan would respond to her, but his tone was different from any other time in the past, it was extremely cold. It seemed like he was just answering her, he didn't want to make her feel awkward, but in fact, he didn't have any desire to talk.
When they went up to the sixteenth floor, Sang Yan took out the key to open the door.
The two of them walked in.
Wen Yifan stood at the entrance, she didn't intend to take off her shoes, "Then quickly go and get it …"
Before she finished speaking, Sang Yan carried her up and put her on the shoe cabinet. He looked at her with a blank expression, as if he wanted to confirm something, he straightaway pulled up her pants.
"......" Wen Yifan's face froze.
At this moment, because of his action, she understood the reason for his bad mood.
Wen Yifan subconsciously stopped his action.
Sang Yan's reaction was very fast, he didn't put her resistance in his eyes. He held her hands with one hand and continued to pull up her pants until he reached the base of her thighs.
Her legs were white and delicate, there were no scars at all.
Sang Yan stopped his action, looked up at her again, and started to pull up the other leg of her pants without saying a word.
Wen Yifan was really anxious, but she couldn't break free from his strength.
"Sang Yan!"
When he reached her thighs, Sang Yan clearly saw the scars on her legs. There were a few bloodstains that hadn't formed scabs, and some of them were red and swollen. It looked extremely shocking.
At this moment, Sang Yan's anger seemed to be completely ignited.
He closed his eyes, suppressed his anger and asked, "How did you do it?"
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