amaotonovel Chapter 120 Confession
Chapter 120 Confession
Jiang Wanjun didn't understand what he was angry about!
She's already said what she wanted to say, why won't she let go? Does she think Jiang Wanjun has a good temper?
"Just say the first sentence!"
His demands have changed again!
Is it over?
Jiang Wanjun's patience ran out, and she waved her hand impatiently.
Shi Yuan's voice rang out again: "Please, say it again!"
After saying that, as if still not satisfied, he added, "Just say the first two words!"
What and what?
Jiang Wanjun kept her mouth tightly shut, not intending to speak.
Shi Yuan lowered his head, looking at her expectantly. The light shining down from above made him look pitiful.
Jiang Wanjun softened her heart and gave in to his wish: "Big brother!"
He seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but only for a second before he started to laugh. The smile in his eyes was almost overflowing, and the curve of his lips seemed to be the result of his best efforts to control himself.
Is he crazy? It's just calling him "Big Brother"! She calls Jiang Yu "Brother" every day at home, and Jiang Yu hasn't done anything about it!
There's definitely something wrong with his brain!
After Shi Yuan finished laughing, Jiang Wanjun's cold gaze fell on him, and he indeed let go of her hand.
Jiang Wanjun ignored him and left as soon as she opened the door.
Shi Yuan followed closely behind. Her group of friends were still waiting at the door. When the two of them came out, their inquisitive gazes kept sweeping over them.
"What are you looking at? I'm leaving, you guys can play by yourselves!"
She spoke in a defiant tone, and the others remained silent, knowing her temperament, and simply let her be.
Shi Yuan, on the other hand, was the complete opposite.
He looked at each person one by one, flashing a standard social smile and constantly extending goodwill.
Out of politeness, the other person returned the smile.
When Jiang Wanjun turned around, she saw his expression. She was angry that he was so informal, and even more angry that her group of cronies were so clueless.
Why should we expect politeness from him? A bunch of us should have come up and beaten him up!
She was angry, so she walked even faster, as if her sky-high heels didn't exist on her feet, and she walked as if on flat ground.
Shi Yuan suppressed a laugh and followed her, jogging a few steps, then put his arm around her waist and forcefully pulled her into his car.
"What else do you want to do?" Jiang Wanjun struggled and refused.
"I'll take you home!"
"No need, I have my own car!"
I'll be your free driver!
After saying that, without giving her a chance to refuse, he pushed her into the car, quickly started the engine, and drove away.
Jiang Wanjun was angry and didn't want to say a word to him.
Shi Yuan didn't want to make a fool of himself, so he slowed down the car and drove leisurely.
Jiang Wanjun, with her fiery temper, immediately snapped: "Are you driving a tortoise? It's so slow!"
"You want a turtle? Come on, I'll take you to buy one!" Shi Yuan suppressed his laughter and deliberately changed the subject.
"Time! Far away!"
Jiang Wanjun roared, "Are you sick? If you are, go get treatment! I'll recommend a hospital to you, I guarantee you'll recover!"
Shi Yuan calmly replied, "Yes! I am sick, and quite seriously so!"
"Go to the Third People's Hospital in the suburbs, they're sure to cure you!"
The Third People's Hospital? Are they indirectly saying he's mentally ill?
"That might not be able to cure me! Only you can cure my illness!"
"Are you blind? I'm not a doctor!"
"You're not someone else's doctor, you're mine! I love you to the point of obsession, and no one but you can cure me!"
As soon as he said that, the atmosphere in the car fell silent.
Jiang Wanjun kept her mouth tightly shut, as if she wasn't the one who had just been shouting.
In reality, her mind was in complete turmoil, and her cheeks unconsciously flushed.
Jiang Wanjun turned her head to look out the window, her heart pounding wildly.
Shi Yuan turned to look at her expression, but she tilted her head and looked out the window, not sparing him a single glance.
Shi Yuan also kept quiet. It didn't matter if she didn't answer; he would say it every time they met until she agreed.
The car was still moving at a snail's pace, and ever since Shi Yuan said those words, Jiang Wanjun felt that the speed of movement had slowed down even more.
Having finally arrived at her doorstep, Jiang Wanjun wanted to go home immediately and get away from this crazy man.
But that bastard Shi Yuan actually locked the car doors!
"unlock!"
Since I'm already at my doorstep, I can just shout and someone will rush out and beat him up. I'm not afraid of him doing anything to me again.
Shi Yuan lazily turned to look at her: "You haven't answered what I just said!"
"Am I your father or your mother? Why should I answer all your questions?"
Jiang Wanjun looked at the gate that was so close at hand, feeling fearless.
“Okay! Jiang Wanjun!” Shi Yuan squeezed out a sentence with his tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth.
Without further ado, he reached out and pulled Jiang Wanjun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, closer to her, and asked, "Are you going to answer or not?"
Jiang Wanjun was very confident and shook her head firmly.
Even if you kiss her, she won't answer no matter what.
"Well done!"
As soon as Shi Yuan finished speaking, his lips came close, his warm lips touching Jiang Wanjun's, sending a shiver down her spine and raising goosebumps all over her body.
To be honest, it tasted really good.
Jiang Wanjun didn't dislike him; after all, you have to pay male models! He did it voluntarily, so why not take advantage of it!
After the kiss, Shi Yuan released her. Both of their lips were glistening with moisture, especially Jiang Wanjun, whose fair face was flushed and looked delicate and lovely.
Shi Yuan felt a surge of warmth in his heart and wanted to move closer.
Jiang Wanyun held out a hand to stop her: "No! I don't have any money for you!"
What do you take him for?
Shi Yuan's face instantly darkened: "Jiang Wanjun, I'm not a gigolo!"
"I don't care if you are or not, I'm not giving you money. I'm going to spend my money wisely!"
He deliberately stopped, glanced at Shi Yuan a few times, clicked his tongue twice, and then said, "You're not quite satisfactory!"
She's still not satisfied?
"I don't want any money, I'll pay you!" Shi Yuan was furious, but he still went along with her.
Jiang Wanjun looked startled and leaned back: "That's even worse! What have I become? I'm a law-abiding citizen of the 21st century! A good woman who doesn't steal, rob, rape, or kidnap!"
What kind of nonsense is this?
Shi Yuan's face darkened, his eyes serious: "Don't change the subject. I like you. Will you say yes?"
"Pfft!" Jiang Wanyun burst out laughing, her movements of bending forward and backward slightly exaggerated.
Shi Yuan gritted his teeth: "What are you laughing at?"
This person not only lacks communication skills, but also has no manners.
Jiang Wanjun, who loved to teach, immediately took it upon herself to teach him with all her might.
"You can't confess your love like that! A proper confession requires flowers, a ring, kneeling on one knee, and sincere and earnest words!"
Shi Yuan's brain reacted instantly. Without getting out of the car, he lifted one leg and knelt on the seat. Because of his height, he had to bend over in the cramped space.
It didn't look like a marriage proposal; it looked more like a servant in the old society greeting his master.
Without a ring, he had a sudden inspiration. He pulled out his car keys, lifted the ring on the keychain, making a jingling sound, and then attached his house keys to it as well!