Chapter 49 What if?

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Wenjiu didn’t take Jiang Yanci’s hand that was clamping her face seriously at all, and she grabbed Jiang Yanci’s hand with her fair white hand.

Her small hand was only two-thirds the size of Jiang Yanci’s palm, but it seemed to have the strength to the sky, and she easily took Jiang Yanci’s hand away.

After her head was free again, Wenjiu not only did not restrain herself, but continued to tease Jiang Yanci: "Mr. Jiang has a great figure~"

After she finished speaking, she whistled again, winked at Jiang Yanci ambiguously, and encouraged: "Keep it up."

Jiang Yanci: "..."

The person who just took back his hand rubbed the remaining temperature on his fingers, and felt his hand itchy again.

He suddenly became curious. How many people's abdominal muscles has Wenjiu seen?

Before he could ask, Wenjiu had already strode away.

After a few steps, Wenjiu paused when she found that Jiang Yanci didn't follow her, and immediately turned back in surprise.

Are you angry?

Looking at the other person's face bathed in the sun, Wenjiu's eyes shrank uncontrollably, and the question stopped at her lips.

Jiang Yanci's facial features are very aggressive, and the deep eyes under the sharp eyebrows always contain a coldness like ice.

When he looks at people, people can't help but avoid his gaze.

And his straight nose heightens this frightening hostility.

However, the coldness and sexiness revealed by Jiang Yanci's thin and bright red lips suppressed the hostility between his eyebrows, and instead made Jiang Yanci look more ruffian than fierce.

As if he noticed her gaze, Jiang Yanci, who was casual just now, suddenly looked up, and after meeting her inquiring gaze, the corners of his lips were casually raised, revealing a sunny and harmless smile.

He asked: "Why are you staring at me like this?"

"It looks a bit familiar..." Wenjiu frowned and answered.

Just now, when Jiang Yanci showed her that extremely harmless smile,

her heart skipped a beat as if it was restrained by something, and at the same time, she felt an unforgettable sense of familiarity.

But Wenjiu couldn't remember it.

This strange yet strongly familiar feeling collided in Wenjiu's mind, squeezing the arc between her eyebrows deeper and deeper.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing her frown, Jiang Yanci's smile disappeared, and he quickly walked to Wenjiu and asked with concern:

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

The worry in Jiang Yanci's voice was too obvious, which made Wenjiu realize how wrong her current state was.

She grabbed his hand on her shoulder, and although she was shaking her head, her eyes were fixed on Jiang Yanci without blinking.

"We have met before!" In an extremely firm tone.

Jiang Yanci's hand was gradually tightened by her, and the bloody and chaotic scene appeared in his mind again, but in the end Jiang Yanci just rubbed Wenjiu's head to comfort her.

"Yes, I have." He recalled the past: "When I was a child, I went to the manor of Vincent family in Country Y."

"When I was a child?" Wen Jiu's brows were still knotted, she asked doubtfully: "Have you seen me in the manor?"

"Well... sort of." Jiang Yanci laughed, as if thinking of something interesting, and said slowly:

"I saw you running out and falling when I just entered the manor, and I helped you up at that time."

"Huh?" Wen Jiu's eyes widened, but she couldn't remember this.

She looked at Jiang Yanci suspiciously: "What color was my hair at that time?"

"Blonde curly hair." After pausing for a second, he added: "Exquisite like a doll."

Blonde... Wen Jiu didn't know how old she was when she was golden.

When she was ten years old, Wen Sheng lost the bet with Wen Xingyu's mother, so he secretly took Wen Jiu to dye her hair blonde without telling Mu Wan.

The purpose was to make Wen Jiu look like she was born, so that she could take Wen Jiu out to show off. (ps: I mentioned before that her brother is mixed-blood and her mother is a foreigner)

Seeing that Jiang Yanci did not answer correctly, Wenjiu's frown slowly relaxed. She folded her hands and narrowed her eyes dangerously:

"I was only ten years old at that time. How did you recognize me now?"

The two were not very old at the time, and they had only experienced such a trivial thing, but Jiang Yanci still remembered it so clearly, which was a bit intriguing.

"I didn't recognize you." Jiang Yanci rolled his eyes at her, as if he couldn't figure out what was in Wenjiu's little head, and said contemptuously:

"I know your identity. If you still can't remember that we met when we were young, then my brain is too useless, right?"

After all, the young generation of the Vincent family only has a little princess like her, and she can identify herself after knowing her identity.

"That's true." Wen Jiu was convinced, and pushed the remaining palpitations in her heart out of her mind. She urged Jiang Yanci:

"Get in the car, Mu Ling and the others will go far away and we can't catch up."

"Okay." Seeing that Wen Jiu's expression had returned to normal, Jiang Yanci breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and let Wen Jiu get in first, and then walked towards the driver's seat.

After Jiang Yanci got in the car, Wen Jiu handed the small gift box in his hand to Jiang Yanci like offering a treasure:

"Perfume."

"Let me try it now?" Jiang Yanci was about to open the package but was stopped by Wen Jiu:

"You can try it when you get home, try this first." As he said that, Wen Jiu took off his sunglasses and ordered: "Lower your head."

There was actually a gift?

Jiang Yanci's heart felt like being tickled by a fox's tail, and the numbness was very strange, but this feeling made Jiang Yanci very addicted.

His eyes were half closed, so that Wen Jiu would not notice the emotions in his eyes, and he could also take in the ups and downs of the arc of her lips.

Seeing that the corners of her lips were still smiling, Jiang Yanci felt relieved.

Wenjiu put on his sunglasses, and his hand, which was slightly cool, slid past his ear, as if it was an unintentional touch.

Jiang Yanci's drooping eyelashes trembled. Wenjiu had been paying attention to his every move, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw this:

"Jiang Yanci..."

Hearing her words, Jiang Yanci subconsciously raised his eyes, and the next moment he bumped into Wenjiu's fox-like eyes full of cunning.

She curled her lips, "Your ears are so red."

Jiang Yanci didn't say anything, but the suppressed emotions in those dark eyes became stronger and stronger.

Wenjiu didn't hide, but stared at him straight.

The air became more and more ambiguous, and even the environment in the car with air conditioning turned on became hot.

After a few seconds, Jiang Yanci was the first to look away in embarrassment.

The smile on Wenjiu's face widened. Just now she thought Jiang Yanci would kiss her.

"Wen Xiaojiu..." Irritated by her laughter, Jiang Yanci's voice sounded awkward and angry:

"Don't think I don't know, you won't."

She won't let him kiss her.

Wen Jiu seemed to tease him whenever she could, but the muscles she subconsciously tensed made Jiang Yanci clearly know that she was on guard.

After a brief stiffness, Wen Jiu relaxed her body and leaned back in the chair. Listening to Jiang Yanci's almost accusatory words and the roar of the accelerator when the car started, she raised her eyelids to look at his hands holding the steering wheel, with obvious muscles.

"What if?"