As soon as he came closer, Wen Sitian's whole body felt like a taut string. She stretched out her hand to push him away, but found that the man remained motionless.
She sighed helplessly: "Can you be reasonable?"
"Who among us is unreasonable, huh? How many times have I warned you before, but have you ever listened to me?"
Even now, when he thinks about the scene just now, he feels a little scared.
If Wen Sitian stood like this for a while, her legs would almost give out, and her back would slide down against the door panel. Fortunately, He Yan picked her up one by one.
"Where are you hurt again?"
"Nothing, my legs are just a little weak."
After Wen Sitian said this, she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
He Yan curled his lips: "My legs have become weak before this started, huh?"
The man's voice was deep and deep, which made Wen Sitian's heart skip a beat.
"I want to sit down for a while, can you stop crowding me like this?"
She felt that the breath in her chest was getting less and less, and she was almost suffocating.
"Well, I'll carry you over."
He Yan put his hands around her waist, then picked her up and put her on the bed.
He bent down and asked her: "Will it feel better?"
"Well, much better."
"Too nervous?" He Yanyi said in a soft tone.
"A bit." As long as she doesn't get so close to her, Wen Sitian feels that she will be much better.
He Yan patted her head: "Then you'll get used to it."
Wen Sitian: "..."
What are you getting used to? Is there anything you need to get used to?
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Wen Sitian seemed to have received a life-saving straw.
"I'll open the door."
She sat up from the bed and ran to open the door. He Yan sat on the bed and laughed.
Didn’t you say that your legs are weak? Your legs will be soft when you face yourself together, and your legs will be soft when you open the door. What kind of logic is this?
She opened the door and found that the waiter had brought some food.
"Hello, I brought you some fruit."
"Thanks."
Wen Sitian accepted it, and then Fan Meng suddenly ran over.
"Sitian, Sitian..."
"What's wrong, Mengmeng."
"I want to see if the injury on your face is better?" Fan Meng was a little worried.
The main reason was that Chen Jihua was hit very hard at that time.
"There are no traces anymore. I have taken the medicine and will be fine tomorrow. What about you?"
"What can happen to me if I'm thick-skinned?"
Fan Meng glanced inside again curiously, and Wen Sitian immediately understood why this girl came to see her. She clearly came to inquire about the situation. She pursed her lips and smiled, reaching out to poke her between the eyebrows.
"Don't look at it, it's nothing, we just talked for a while."
"Mr. He didn't say anything to you?"
"Of course you said it, you almost scolded me to death." Wen Sitian was not joking at all when he said this. He Yanyi's fierce look just now really scared her.
"He is still worried about you. If you think so, she has never been so cruel to Zhou Qinying, which proves that she still cares about you."
"Yeah, why don't you care? He has always cared about me since I was thirteen years old."
Wen Sitian smiled bitterly.
Fan Meng said lightly: "Who told you this? What I mean is that he doesn't care about you as much as you think he does. He has feelings for you as a man and a woman. Although the situation between you two is indeed a bit embarrassing, you
Think about it, since you were thirteen years old, he has really watched you grow up. No matter you or the people around you, you have always been regarded as his sister. "
"You two got married entirely because your brother passed away and he entrusted you to Mr. He. If you think about it... it's really difficult to handle."
"I know." Wen Sitian was very puzzled. She always felt that such a stuck relationship made her uncomfortable.
What she was afraid of was that if she really gave it a go, if He Yanyi told her lightly that he only treated her as a family member, wouldn't that be a social death scene?
It is precisely because you care too much that you become nervous, scared, and worried about losing.
When He Yan saw the two girls muttering there, he didn't know what they were talking about.
It happened that Asen also came over at this time.
"Mr. He, something happened..."
He Yan got up and went out, then turned around and said to them again.
"There is fruit on the table, please eat some."
Fan Meng replied briskly: "Thank you, Mr. He."
As soon as He Yan left, Fan Meng pulled Wen Sitian: "Have you seen it? I'll tell you that he definitely cares about you."
"Don't talk nonsense."
"When did I tell nonsense? Isn't it obvious?"
Fan Meng said that Wen Sitian's heart began to waver again. She didn't want to immerse herself in such uncertain factors, which would only make her fall into entanglement and chaos.
He Yanyi and Asen walked not far away.
"Has Chen Jihua taken care of it?"
"After it is dealt with, our contract with them will be directly voided. Some companies that we have cooperated with have also terminated their contracts according to Mr. He's request. After a while, Chen Jihua's company will go bankrupt."
"It can be regarded as teaching him a lesson."
"Yes, whoever told him to be disrespectful to his wife, even if you are willing to touch her, he still dares to touch her."
"By the way, you recently sent someone to tell Guan Song that Zhou Qinying has a new love outside."
"ah……"
Asen was a little unable to react for a while.
"I now suspect that all the previous incidents had something to do with Guan Song. To this day, I still feel that it was Zhou Qinying who instigated Guan Song to hurt Sitian."
He has been thinking about this issue recently. Guan Song seemed to be bewitched by something. Even if he had no brain, he would not be like this.
"Okay, I'll do it when I get back. When will we leave?"
"Tomorrow morning, as well as Cao Jian, if you do this... you can give him a warning."
He Yanyi whispered in Asen's ear.
"Yeah, no problem." Asen felt that it was time to put some pressure on Cao Jian, putting his wife in danger again and again.
By the time He Yan returned to the room, Wen Sitian and Fan Meng had already eaten all the fruits on the table.
"Do you want more? I'll have someone send me some more."
Wen Sitian shook his head, still chewing, and his cheeks were as old as a hamster's.
"No, I think we have enough to eat."
Fan Meng also nodded: "Well, we are all very full."
He Yan smiled low, turned to Asen and said, "Go to the front desk to get some fruit."
"OK."
Wen Sitian saw that He Yanyi wanted to ask Asen to get the fruit again, and hurriedly went up to stop him.
"We really don't want to eat."
He Yanyi pinched her cheek lightly: "I don't know how much you can eat. It shouldn't be enough to fill the gap between your teeth."