After the Inner Voice Was Exposed, the Crazy Heiress Became the Little Sweetheart

Chapter 139

He was actually going to fly a helicopter to take her to Harbor City!

Who said he was cold and unapproachable?

When he got romantic, it wasn't something ordinary people could handle.

"Hubby, you know how to fly a helicopter?"

Si Moyan looked at her with deep, dark eyes. "You don't believe in your husband's skills?"

Wen Yan blinked. "I believe you, I believe you. My husband's skills, no matter in what area, are the absolute best."

It was a double entendre.

She originally thought the man wouldn't play along, but to her surprise, he replied in a low voice, "You'll have a chance to experience my other skill, but I figure I might need a lot of your guidance."

Wen Yan rarely blushed, but she refused to be outdone. "Easy to say, easy to say. We can compare notes when the opportunity arises."

Wen Yan got into the helicopter, and Si Moyan handed her a headset.

After putting it on, she glanced at him.

Today he was wearing a handmade black shirt with the top two buttons undone, revealing his exquisite collarbones and a small patch of his sexy chest.

His facial contours looked as if they had been meticulously carved by a master craftsman—handsome, resolute, and perfect.

His whole body exuded an unattainable nobility and composure, bursting with testosterone.

He was very skilled at operating the helicopter. His long, slender fingers pulled the control stick, and the helicopter took off smoothly, like an eagle under his command.

Wen Yan was a bit nervous at first, but once the helicopter was flying smoothly, she found it novel and thrilling.

The night view of Ye City was magnificent and dazzling. The houses, mountains, and rivers below all became tiny, making one feel the greatness of nature and the insignificance of humanity.

Looking down from the window, it was like a giant landscape painting.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Romantic and dreamy.

The helicopter flew for over two hours, arriving at another city, and then they transferred to another helicopter that flew directly to Harbor City.

It wasn't until she stepped off the aircraft that Wen Yan belatedly remembered something. "Hubby, aren't you afraid of heights? How dare you fly a helicopter?"

Si Moyan pressed his thin lips together and looked at Wen Yan with profound dark eyes. "To take you out on a romantic date, I overcame my fear of heights."

Wen Yan realized that this dog of a man was now so good at sweet-talking to make her happy.

The two arrived at a high-end shopping mall.

The cinema was on the third floor.

When taking the elevator up, it was quite crowded. Si Moyan gently held Wen Yan's slender waist to prevent her from being bumped into.

His careful and considerate gesture made Wen Yan see him in a new light.

[Aw, this dog of a man is too good at this. I need to watch a few episodes of a dismemberment case to sober up my brain.]

Si Moyan lowered his eyes to look at the woman protected in his arms, his deep eyes revealing unconcealed doting and tenderness.

Upon arriving at the cinema, Si Moyan went to get the tickets.

Wen Yan sat in the waiting area to wait for him.

Si Moyan was handsome and tall, with an outstanding temperament. Wen Yan noticed that many girls were looking his way.

He used his phone to scan the code for the tickets, seemingly oblivious to the wolfish gazes around him.

Si Moyan was different from the currently popular pretty boy types. His contours and lines were extremely heroic and tough, and his intimidating, commanding aura gave him the immense charm of a mature man.

Wen Yan noticed that just as he finished getting the tickets, a bolder girl walked up to him.

The distance was a bit far, so Wen Yan couldn't hear what the girl said to him. He shook his head and then pointed in her direction.

Wen Yan read his lips saying, "I have a wife."

The girl abruptly turned around to look at Wen Yan. Seeing Wen Yan's appearance, the girl lowered her head in shame and fled.

Si Moyan bought Wen Yan a bucket of popcorn and a cup of cola.

The two entered the theater room talking and laughing.

"Cici, what are you looking at?"

Lucy and Wen Yiheng also came to watch a movie. They didn't expect it to be such a coincidence to run into Si Moyan and Wen Yan at the cinema.

Lucy noticed that the usually unsmiling and frosty man had a completely different side when facing Wen Yan.

His eyes were filled with tenderness and doting, and he even knew to buy popcorn and cola for a girl.

Whenever a man cast a stunned glance at Wen Yan, he would invisibly assert his dominance and sovereignty.

So, he only paid attention to the details for her alone.

Wen Yiheng followed Lucy's gaze and saw Wen Yan and Si Moyan.

Wen Yiheng's face instantly darkened. "How can we still run into that jinx even in Harbor City?"

Lucy looked at Wen Yiheng. "Wen Yan is your biological sister. You seem to really hate her."

"My only sister is Wen Yue. Wen Yan is a good-for-nothing. She's inferior to Yueyue in every way. My parents, my eldest brother, and I only acknowledge Yueyue as a member of our Wen family."

Wen Yan is a good-for-nothing?

A hint of doubt flashed in Lucy's eyes.

The last time she played a game of pool with Wen Yan, Wen Yan's every move didn't seem like a good-for-nothing at all.

Moreover, the Si family all doted on her.

Unless the Si family had all been bewitched by her, it was impossible for them to treat her as their favorite.

"Cici, let's change to another cinema. Seeing Wen Yan just ruins my mood."

He had been putting a lot of effort into pursuing Lucy recently, unknowingly falling for her stunning mixed-race beauty and devilish figure.

But she had always been blowing hot and cold with him, giving him a feeling that he couldn't grasp her.

But tonight, she had told him that she was willing to try dating him.

He was dizzy with happiness and really didn't want Wen Yan to affect his mood.

"There's no need to change. You are my boyfriend now. Since we are together, we should be open and aboveboard."

Lucy's words instantly made Wen Yiheng ecstatic.

...

Lucy and Wen Yiheng sat in the row in front of Wen Yan and Si Moyan.

Originally, Wen Yan thought Si Moyan had bought tickets for an uncut adult film, but it turned out she had overestimated this man.

He was indeed still a dog.

There was nothing in it, except for a few kissing scenes.

Since it was all censored, why did they have to travel so far to watch it?

However, in front of them, when the male and female leads on the screen kissed, Wen Yiheng and Lucy also kissed each other.

Seeing Wen Yiheng's intoxicated and fascinated look, Wen Yan's heart practically bloomed with joy.

[Except for hitting a wall with Iceberg Si, Lucy is really good at manipulating other men.]

[It perfectly fits the saying: an advanced hunter often appears in the guise of prey.]

[Wen Yiheng thinks he has caught an eagle, but eventually, he will get his eyes pecked out by the eagle.]

Wen Yan gently nudged the man beside her with her elbow and lowered her voice, "Hubby, Lucy seems to be deliberately provoking you. Do you regret it?"

Si Moyan was focused on the movie. Hearing Wen Yan's words, he narrowed his long eyes. "Where is Lucy?"

Wen Yan, "..."

[Pfft hahaha, that's a lethal blow to the heart.]

After the movie, Si Moyan brought Wen Yan to a villa halfway up the mountain.

The top floor of the villa featured a glass room with a wide 360-degree view.

Looking up, one could see the starry sky.

A candlelight dinner had been set up inside the glass room.

Wen Yan happened to be a little hungry, so she and Si Moyan ate and drank wine together.

This quiet, warm, sweet, and romantic atmosphere made her inexplicably intoxicated.

And she wasn't even drunk yet!

Just as the meal was coming to an end, Wen Yan suddenly saw a shooting star outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

She widened her eyes in surprise.

"Hubby, I just saw a shooting star. My eyes weren't playing tricks on me, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, another shooting star as bright as a pearl flashed by, like a streak of gorgeous lightning, instantly tearing through the pitch-black, tranquil night sky.

Wen Yan pressed herself excitedly against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Si Moyan followed her over, stepping up to stand right beside her. "There's going to be a meteor shower here tonight. I brought you here specifically to see it. Yanyan, you can make a wish."