Especially when Su Qian took out that black card, she knew how rich this woman was.

Besides, her family seemed to be really rich.

If she wanted to buy it, she could buy it in the entire store.

Su Qian keenly felt the unfriendly gaze that was coming from the opposite direction.

He knew who it belonged to just by thinking about it.

If not for Yan Si Chen's words of "Miss Rong seems to have meddled with too many things", Zhang Yi's phone number would have already come in. Those who could not get through to Yan Si Chen would have tried calling her.

But no.

Su Qian could only continue to hang around the shopping mall with Yan Si Chen.

He said that he would buy clothes for her sister and had Su Qian help him try them on.

He tried one set after another, but he was still not satisfied.

Su Qian was about to run out of patience, and in the end, he saw the model at the door.

Su Qian went to put it on; the moment she came out, Yan Si Chen's eyes flashed with a bright light.

In front of her, her hair was naturally draped over her shoulders, covering her entire back. However, it couldn't cover up the spring scene in front of her.

She did not reveal her breasts, but her A-shaped neck was designed so that the curves of her chest were exquisite, and her two snow-white shoulders could be seen clearly.

There was a scar on her left arm.

He remembered.

That night, when they first met, she was drugged and her hand was injured. She stopped his car and asked for help.

When the medicine was at its most potent, it would seduce him by pretending to be charming while silently resisting him.

This wound had almost healed, except for a small scar.

She looked away from the wound and at her face.

She was very white and wore only a thin layer of makeup. The red lipstick had already been eaten clean from the hotpot, revealing the original color of her lips. It was dark red and sparkling like jelly, giving off an attractive luster.

Seeing him staring at his own lips, Su Qian felt a little unnatural.

"How about this one?"

She tugged at her skirt.

It was not short, it was just that Yan Si Chen's gaze made her feel like he was wearing an extremely short skirt.

Yan Si Chen nodded: "Not bad, I'll take this one."

Su Qian heaved a sigh of relief, it was finally done.

After going in and changing it, Yan Si Chen took his clothes to swipe his card.

Su Qian knew it would be impossible for him to not bring her wallet.

Seeing Su Qian staring at him coldly, he chuckled. "Suddenly, you found a purse again, don't worry, I will return your money to you."

Bastard.

She thought that buying clothes was fine, but to think that he would actually drag her to buy shoes.

He told her his sister's size, the same as her, and she tried again.

Finally, he went with the clothes and bought a pair of white leather shoes.

After he finished buying, he made a call and got Yang Bao to drive over to pick him up.

Su Qian stood by the glass fence on the top floor with a few bags of her own and his sister.

She saw a pair of parents walking outside with a child in their high school uniform, talking and laughing.

In a trance, she thought of the first time she came on leave, crouching in the toilet, panicking and at a loss, so she called her mother.

In the end, her parents were so happy that they stopped working at the company. They both went straight to school and brought her, who was still wearing her school uniform, along to the shopping mall to celebrate.

In Jinzhou, there were traces of her parents, her former home, but she was no longer her. She had never returned to that home.

"Let's go downstairs. The car will arrive soon."

Zhang Xuan frowned. "What are you thinking about?"

Su Qian regained her senses, "Nothing."

Yan Si Chen looked towards the direction in which she had pointed at downstairs. It was a girl wearing her high school uniform.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her by the side of her face.

Su Qian was startled and immediately withdrew his hand, but he held it very tightly.

"From today onwards, you will be with me."

He suddenly said this out of the blue, which Su Qian naturally rejected.

"Let me go."

"I want you to be my woman."

Su Qian was stunned, she thought she heard wrong.

"Trial period, one month."

Su Qian flung his hand away in anger: "Who wants to try it out with you?"

She scoffed, "Yan Tun, what are you trying to put on? You overbearing CEO, sorry, I'm not accompanying you."

"Hur Hur, you just need to enjoy yourself. There's no need to accompany me. Let's go."

He came over and took her hand again.

She struggled as he lowered his head and pressed it against her ear. "If you move again, I'll kiss you right here."

Su Qian did not buy it and pulled back his hand. He actually leaned over and she blocked it with her hand.

After five years of training, her skills were extraordinary.

He hadn't thought that his moves would be seen through so easily.

She was a Chinese Jiang Yan, not an assassin of the 19th, so she could not really fight with him. In such a small exchange, both Su Qian's height and strength were at a disadvantage.

Soon, he was in his arms.

When Su Qian was barely touching it, his kiss fell.

Su Qian was so shocked that she forgot to clench his teeth tightly. He took the opportunity to move her lips, gently stirring the tip of her tongue.

On the other hand, she was as raw as a green apple that had just plucked a tree. Her clumsiness caused him to be slightly surprised, and then he felt even more satisfied.

"Uh-huh."

Her body was burning hot, and although she had been prepared to give him her first kiss, that was not the case now.

"Hm."

Only when he was almost suffocated from kissing her did he let go of her with satisfaction. He looked at her swollen lips, her taste, and the expected sweetness.

Su Qian panted heavily. Almost instinctively, she raised her hand towards Yan Si Chen's face.

However, he was able to grab his wrist.

With the other hand, his rough fingers caressed her lips. Looking at her leopard like expression, he smiled charmingly. "You enjoyed it, didn't you?"

Bastard.

There was a hand, but he had expected it.

Then, she was easily pulled into his arms by his arms, "This is the real you, you who seduce me from time to time. If I see you who can't even breathe before being kissed, do you think I would laugh at you?"

"Yan Si Chen, what are you doing?"

"Like I said, I want you."

Su Qian's heart skipped a beat, her cheeks flushed red. She looked extremely cute, just like a high school student whose face had been confessed.

However, he was clearly a barbaric high school student.