This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  It’s nice to have him in Chapter 81!

  Yin Ansa's eyes became deep and deep while she was speaking. After being baptized by the years, her eyes became so sophisticated and transparent, and a brilliant heart was already riddled with holes.

  Everything she has experienced, she must come back step by step.

  Yan Shiqi sat next to the two of them, listening to each other. Under the dazzling light, her face was white and delicate, and her eyebrows were pretty.

  The conversation weakened, Ying Feifei and Yin Ansa coincidentally stopped their eyes on Yan Shiqi.

   Seeing her holding her mobile phone with a subtle smile, her eyebrows were dyed with drunken tenderness, Ying Feifei joked at her: "Miss Yan, in the middle of the night, how are you thinking about spring?"

Yan Shiqi, who was shocked by her teasing voice, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the two of them narrowed their faces and coughed embarrassingly. Before they could explain, the phone rang...

  Because a minute ago, she reposted a news about Milan Fashion Week in Moments.

  A few seconds later, Qin Baiyu liked it.

   Seeing the caller ID, she flashed her eyes, looked at Ying Feifei and shook her phone, pointed at the kitchen, got up and walked away with her slippers.

  Variously, she could still hear her Jiaojiao response: ‘Hey~’.

  Ying Feifei shook her shoulders with her cheeks, and sighed, "It's over, 17 this time is considered to be in the hands of President Qin."

  Yin Ansa nodded in agreement, "That man, he deserves to be taken seriously by Seventeen!"

  In the kitchen, Yan Shiqi closed the door gently, standing by the glass table, with her nails unconsciously drawing circles on the table, and in the earpiece was the man’s calm and generous voice, "Not asleep yet?"

  Yan Shiqi made an ‘um’, with a faint nasal voice, he responded: "I’m chatting."

   "Have a cold?" The man's voice was deep, and he keenly heard that her continuous tone was different from usual.

   "No!" Yan Shiqi shook his head subconsciously, "Just drank some wine. You haven't slept so late?"

  "Just finished my work."

  The man’s short answer also reflects how heavy the backlog of work was during his stay in Milan.

  Yan Shiqi's light breathing came from the earpiece, and the two were silent. In the middle of the dark night, no amount of words seemed superfluous. Even the light breathing sound can bring endless affection to each other.

   "Then you... rest early. Tomorrow morning I will ask Zhuo Han to pick us up and help Sa Sa's mother to be buried in the soil."

   "Well, if you have any needs, just talk to Zhuo Han."

   hung up the phone, Yan Shiqi stood in the kitchen and walked slowly to the balcony, looking at the dark moonlight, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

  It’s nice to have him.

  Half an hour later, it was nearly three o'clock in the night.

  Yan Shiqi was slightly sleepy, but Ying Feifei and Yin Ansa still had a hot conversation.

  The phone vibrated, she narrowed her eyes and opened WeChat in surprise.

  It’s so late, who will send her a message?

  聿: Go downstairs!

When   Yan Shiqi saw these two words, she was taken aback at first, and then her sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

  She ran out with her slippers on, and Ying Feifei was so frightened that she almost threw away the red wine glass in her hand.

   "Seventeen, why are you going!"

  Yin Ansa also frowned, worried and suspicious.

  Ying Feifei and Yin Ansa looked at each other and ran out after three seconds.

The sensor lights in the corridor were lit up layer by layer, and the unit door was opened. When the inkstone was panting, the Lincoln car parked not far from the door on a cold moonlit night. The driver was the security guard she had seen in Milan. team leader.

  In the semi-open window of the back seat, under the dimly yellow street light, is the handsome face of the man with a shadow and a halo.

  In the early morning, there is more.

  (End of this chapter)