This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1075 Her favorite "Bresson"!

  You have to go, she hasn’t asked Han Yunting about Fashion Week.

  The man crossed his legs and leaned on the edge of the table, looking at Yan Shiqi's figure, his voice was generous and calm, "Really nothing to say to me?"

  Yan Shiqi walked to the sofa and paused, and a little tangled in her white cheeks.

  She thought about how to speak, but there was already a warmth on her back.

   "Ms. Qin doesn't plan to continue seeing me frankly?"

  The man surrounded her behind himself, and with a sigh, he was full of indulgence towards her.

  So, Yan Shiqi did not hesitate anymore, turned from his arms, and when facing each other, he bluntly said: “It’s Paris Fashion Week in mid-to-late February.”

  As she spoke, her eyes focused on the man's pupils, intending to catch all his expressions and reactions carefully.

  If the fourth brother really does not approve of her participation, then she may need to make a long-term plan with Han Yunting during the dinner tonight.

  She can indeed ignore everyone's mood and preferences, but she can't ignore his thoughts.

  At that time, the man nodded graciously, "Well, I heard."

  Yan Shiqi blinked, “At the brand launch conference of Big Brother Han, he said that he was going to participate in the Paris Fashion Week show, so...maybe then I need to go there as a spokesperson.”

  After speaking, she waited for the man's answer with a well-behaved appearance.

  This is different from the past. Her current physical condition will probably be rejected.

  However--

   "Well, yes."

  Yan Shi Qi was surprised: "?"

So simple? !

  She came from the Qiao family and did countless ideological constructions along the way. She thought it would be very difficult to take down the fortress of the fourth brother. As a result... he agreed so easily?

  Yan Shiqi found it incredible.

  She kept peeking at the man’s calm and unchanging look, and couldn’t help asking again, “Really?”

   "Of course!" he licked his lips in response.

  Seeing this, Yan Shiqi's strange feeling in his heart is even more obvious.

  She pulled the man down to the seat, and the light from time to time shuttled across his cheeks.

   Does she think too much? !

After a while, Yan Shiqi forced down the doubts in his heart, hooked the man’s fingertips, and traced the outline of his joints, "Then...if you agree, I will let Cheng Yenan arrange the itinerary for Fashion Week. ."

"Ok."

  The man responded softly, but his drooping eyelids covered the flash of light in his deep eyes.

  At this moment, Yan Shiqi finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

  She urged the man to go to work, and she took out her mobile phone and started to send a WeChat message to Cheng Yenan.

  Paris Fashion Week will be the second international catwalk in her career.

  This is glory and glory, she has already begun to look forward to it.

  ……

  In the evening, half past five.

  The man drove by himself and took Yan Shiqi to the Yinan restaurant, where the gentle and beautiful song "Bresson" was placed in the car.

  She still remembers the first time she heard this song in his car.

  At this time, the sky outside the window was getting dark, and as the light curtain of the street lamp passed by the car, she could vaguely see the reflection of the man's side face from the car window.

   is exactly the same as before.

  "Do you remember the first time we came to Yinan Restaurant?"

   Hearing this, the man cast a line of sight at her, his thin lips slightly sideways, "The time you said you wanted me to have Mala Tang?"

   Yan Shiqi choked and smirked, "Obviously it's the first time to hold hands, why mention Mala Tang!"

  Perhaps this song is too beautiful. Hearing the melodious tune again makes Yan Shiqi's heart ripples of memory.

  This song is really good...

  (End of this chapter)