This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 50 Yan Shiqi’s smile solidified on his face!

  Qin Baiyu did not say anything, he clearly knew that the woman in front of him was not a canary in a cage, she had independent thinking and personality.

  So silent company is the most tender affection he can give.

After a while, Yan Shiqi put the information into the bag, and the moment she turned her eyes, she slammed into the man’s deep sea-like eyes. She licked the corner of her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, smiled slyly, and said flatteringly: "The information is very detailed, President Qin is really good!"

  The handsome face of the man was faintly indulgent, his thin lips were slightly sideways, and he was caught off guard and asked, "Then how are you grateful?"

  Yan Shiqi with a solid smile: "!!!"

  She looked at the man in a daze, and finally had the illusion of throwing a stone at herself.

   Seems to be countered!

  Did she say to be thankful? !

  Can't bear Qin Baiyu's focused gaze. After Yan Shiqi meditated, he tilted his head tentatively: "How about... please have a meal?"

   "Good too!"

  The words fell, Qin Baiyu acted comfortably and pressed the inside line of the landline, "Zhuo Han, book a seat at Yinan Restaurant."

   "Received, President!"

  Yan Shiqi blinked her eyes, glanced at the man’s slow act of reserving a seat, pursing her lips, and evil was born from the gall, trying to win the game: "Well, I wanted to treat you to Mala Tang!"

  "Yinan restaurants also have it!"

  Yan Shiqi was KO!

  ……

  Yinan Restaurant, located near Yinan Mountain on the north side of the city. It is famous in Licheng for its pure natural ingredients. Backed by the verdant mountains, the scenery is beautiful.

  Driving from Qin’s family to Yinan’s restaurant, it was almost six o'clock, the afterglow of the western mountain was gone, and the dusk was hazy.

   Approaching the restaurant, the fresh fragrance of grass is filled with the smell of fireworks, the mountain is a screen, the dust and smoke are floating in the world, walking in the glazed grass path of the restaurant, the mood of Yan Shiqi is unprecedented peace and stability.

  The man next to him only wears a black shirt and trousers. It is as tall as a mountain. It is more calm and introverted than her. The alienated face is as good as a clear moon in the twilight.

  The location set by Zhuo Han is in the outdoor landscape garden of the restaurant. The carefully designed light curtain is projected into a lush greenery, and the stone tables with carved patterns are distributed on both sides of the lawn.

  The surrounding landscape is beautiful and picturesque. Surprisingly, there are only two of them in this scenic dining area.

After    took the seat, Yan Shiqi looked around with hesitation, "I heard that the location of Yinan Restaurant is difficult to book. Why is there no one today?"

  During the banquet, the waiter respectfully handed over the menu and poured a pot of high-quality red robes for each other.

  Qin Baiyu opened the menu, glanced at her, and joked in a deep voice: "You can understand that God is beautiful!"

  Yan Shiqi gave him a look of ‘you’re joking’. She was about to look at the menu when the phone she put in her bag heard a beep.

  The moment he took out his phone, before the screen was opened, Yan Shiqi heard the man on the opposite side say to the waiter: "Here is a Shunan Mala Tang."

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

  She sighed silently, and couldn't help thinking when she cast her gaze on the screen. Why didn't she find Qin Baiyu so black before!

  On the phone, she received a text message.

  There is no remark number, but when she saw the content inside, it was clear to her eyes.

  It was a message sent by Song Qiyu to her, telling her that she had agreed to discuss reconciliation with the female classmate and family members the day after tomorrow.

  Yan Shiqi bowed his head and replied, so that he didn't notice the man's action of opening the menu and slowly stopped in the air, and the deep-eyed pupil hung on her with an inexplicable dark glow.

  From Qin Baiyu’s point of view, I can see the page where she responds to the text message vaguely, not WeChat!

   "Something?"

  The moment he retracted his gaze, he said inexplicably.

  Yan Shiqi focused his attention on the phone, shook his head intently, and whispered: "No, it will be fine soon."

  Qin Baiyu didn't speak any more, only that little cold light and bitterness appeared in those cold eyes.

  He understands everything about Yan Shiqi, including her very simple interpersonal relationship. At this moment, the person who allows her to concentrate on replying to the message is obviously not an acquaintance!

  Because it is not WeChat, it is SMS!

  (End of this chapter)