The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Si Yan said one after another: "Aside from you, who else would hide him?"

"I'm not interested in him, and I won't hide him if I want to." He stared straight at Si Yan and said.

"It's really not you?" Si Yan looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Believe it or not." He said and stood up, obviously losing his appetite.

Seeing that he was angry again, Si Yan was speechless: "I just asked..."

"Then why don't you ask others?" He walked over, supporting the tabletop with one hand, and the chair Si Yan was sitting on with the other, his tall figure almost completely covered the people in the seat.

Si Yan stopped looking directly into his eyes, and said in a low voice, "No one hates him except you, so I certainly have reason to be the first to suspect..."

"No one hates him except me." Feng Jian chewed these words carefully, then sneered: "So, you like him?"

Si Yan: "..."

What logic is this person?

"Answer me! Do you like him?" His eyes became darker, and he pinched his fair cheek with one hand, forcing him to look directly at himself.

Si Yan knew that this man fell ill again.

"He and I are both men. It's inexplicable whether we like it or not." He opened someone's hand, turned around and continued to cook.

Feng Jian didn't know if he was pretending to be stupid or if he really didn't understand, but he was in a bad mood at the moment.

This little thing will really take the time to annoy him.

Si Yan held a piece of sashimi in his hand, and was about to dip it in wasabi, when all the dishes on the table were kicked to the ground.

Feng Jian retracted his feet, turned around and left gracefully.

Si Yan: "..."

Is this man sick?

Anyway, he somehow offended Feng Jian.

Moreover, someone drove away directly.

Si Yan who was thrown a hundred kilometers away from the villa: "?"

The 50 yuan on him was not enough to take a taxi back.

Then he searched for the word carpooling in his mind.

But this place looks like a place where rich people come to spend. Where can he go to carpool?

Or, wait here?

Maybe that guy will regret it later?

As a result, he waited until the restaurant closed at twelve o'clock in the evening, but Feng Jian's crazy criticism did not come back.

Fortunately, someone finally stopped by to pick up the carpooling news he posted early in the morning.

So, he immediately ran to the road outside the manor to wait for the car.

The manager of the manor received the news and came in a hurry, intending to invite Si Yan to stay overnight in the manor temporarily.

As a result, when he arrived at the door, Si Yan was nowhere to be seen.So, he had to call back.

Feng Jian had already arrived at the villa and took a shower.

When he received a call from the manor manager, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

That guy probably wants to walk back on foot, right?

Angry is angry, it was so late outside, and he was still worried about Si Yan, so he changed his clothes and drove out again.

Butler Liu looked puzzled.

He found that since the young master met Mr. Si, his personality has become more volatile and unpredictable.

At this time, Si Yan was sitting in a private car with his eyes closed.

During the day, he wandered around outside all day, and at night, Feng Jian made a fuss again.At this point, he was already tired and sleepy.

When he was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly felt a bunch of unfriendly eyes looking at him.

Si Yan was very alert in an unfamiliar environment.Even though he was very sleepy now, he managed to hold on to his sleepiness and opened his eyes, and then he met the driver's thief eyes who were looking at him.

Seeing that he woke up, the driver immediately looked away and continued to drive forward.

At this time, Si Yan noticed that the direction the driver was driving was not the way back to the city at all, but was heading towards a remote path in the direction of the mountains...

Feng Jian arrived at the Century Manor in just four to ten minutes, but he didn't see Si Yan along the way.

There was a vague premonition in his heart.

Then it suddenly occurred to him that he could locate Si Yan's location.

He was too anxious just now to forget.

So, he immediately used his mobile phone to locate Si Yan.

The special chip positioning is very precise.

It didn't take long before he found the private car that Si Yan had been riding in.But there was no one in the car, only Si Yan's cell phone was left in the car.

He clenched the knuckles of the phone tightly, and immediately searched deeper into the forest.

Not long after, he found the driver in the woods.

The driver was beaten and lay dying on the ground, but there was a bloody dagger lying on the ground not far away.

The blood color reflected a coquettish light under the moonlight, reflected in Feng Jian Shuili's pupils, making his breathing stagnate.

"Si Yan! Si Yan! Si Yan..."

Holding the dagger in his hand, he called out Si Yan's name around the forest a little violently, but there was silence and no response.

A bloodthirsty impulse flashed in his eyes, and he could only restrain it by clenching the knife in his hand tightly.

Si Yan, if you dare to do something, even if you die again, I will not let you go!

He continued to search for it in the deep forest.

Finally, after passing through a forest, he saw Si Yan lying on a rock.

Si Yan was covered in blood at the moment.

He was lying on the stone, and the moonlight made his originally fair face paler, and with the embellishment of blood, he looked like a dead body.

Feng Jian was completely taken aback.

He knelt down on the ground with some limp, and then approached him step by step.

When Si Yan heard the movement and opened his eyes, he saw Feng Jian kneeling towards him like an idiot.

Those eyes seemed a little familiar.

Broken stars and despair...

Is he blinded?

He rubbed his eyes, and when he wanted to see clearly, Feng Jian threw him into his arms as if in a panic.

"You're not dead?" Feng Jian hugged him tightly, his voice trembling.

Si Yan didn't die, but he was about to strangle him to death.

"Ahem! You first, let go!" He beat him a little uncomfortable.

Feng Jian, however, continued to hug him tightly, as if he had recovered a lost treasure.

"Feng Jian, you..."

"I'm sorry!" he said.

Si Yan was stunned for a moment.

Did he hear it right?

Feng Jian actually apologized to him?

Then I heard Feng Jian say again: "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have left you alone."

Si Yan: "..."

"Where did you get hurt?" Feng Jian smelled the blood on his body, and immediately lifted his clothes, wanting to help him check the injury.

Si Yan looked at the man in front of him who was doing something to him, and was dumbfounded again.

"I'm fine!" He stopped immediately.

What is this called?In the wilderness, I don't know, I thought the two of them...

"You're covered in blood." His voice trembled.

"More than half belonged to that driver," he explained.

"Where did you get hurt?" He asked nervously.