This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 988 Yan Shiqi, you are talking nonsense!

The moment when Yan Shiqi saw Leng Yiyan, he almost subconsciously denied the previous guess.

  She didn't think he was hypnotized.

  His eyes are still so unruly and evil, even the corners of his lips are stained with a smile, which overlaps with the first scene in his mind.

  If a person is really hypnotized, his behavior and consciousness will be subtly different from the past.

  She doesn't know Leng Yiyan, but after a few contacts, she can probably see what kind of person he is.

  Leng Yiyan has not changed. Except for Wen Zhiyuan holding Wen Zhiyuan in his hand, all other behaviors are exactly the same as before.

  Xu Shiyan Shiqi looked at him too intently, and Leng Yiyan turned sideways slightly, blocking Wen Zhiyuan's body.

  When he walked slowly with her, he met Yan Shiqi’s eyes and joked, “Why is Sister Qin looking at me like this? I haven’t seen you for a long time, miss me?”

  Yan Shiqi’s eyebrows closed in an instant, before he could speak, Leng Yichi yelled directly, “Leng Yiyan, be careful when you speak!”

   Didn’t he see the gloomy look in the fourth child’s eyes?

  There is also a limit to finding death!

  At this time, Yan Shiqi glanced deeply at Leng Yiyan, then turned around and took the man’s arms to take a seat again.

After a while, she smiled with sneers on her face, "I don't want to think of you. I can look at you more, it's nothing but curiosity. You brought this murderer who tried to kill Orange to eat, how hungry you are. !"

  Yan Shiqi's words are sharp and not showing any affection.

  Her irony made the whole living room fall into a depressive silence.

  Leng Yichi raised his eyebrows and looked at his younger brother, not commenting on this.

  Qin Baiyu picked up warm water from the table and handed it to Yan Shiqi, with a gentle voice, "Since you are hungry and you don't choose food, don't look at it. It's an eyesore."

  Yan Shiqi took the water glass and said with a smile to Yan Yan, "Fourth brother is right!"

  At this moment, Wen Zhiyu stands in a dilemma embarrassingly.

  Leng Yiyan’s thin lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to talk, but Qiao Mu, who was watching with cold eyes, changed his posture lazily and opened his eyes to glance at him.

  Afterwards, he swept around Wen Zhiyuan's body with a very aggressive gaze, and concluded, "San Jie, this little uncle's eyes are really not good. He said he was hungry or not choosing food, so he praised it!"

  Leng Yiyan bit her teeth tightly, lowering her eyelids to cover the ink color under her eyes.

  Wen Zhiyu pulled his sleeve tube without crying, "Brother Yan, let's... let's go!"

  She promised to return to China with him, not to let these people humiliate.

  At that time, Leng Yichi turned and sat on the solo sofa, with his chin held up while watching Wen Zhiyuan, "I've come here, I want to go now, isn't it too late?"

   "Brother Leng, I..."

  Wen Zhiyuan did not finish her words, but Leng Yiyan pulled her behind her, “You don’t need to explain, it’s useless to say more.”

  Look, he is like a savior, blocking all the taunts for Wen Zhiyuan.

  Yan Shiqi witnessed everything, like a fire burning in his heart.

  She held the water cup with her fingertips without restraint, took a sigh of relief, turned her eyes, sarcastically, "The third brother-in-law is right, you are all here, please sit down.

  Otherwise, if Miss Wen blames us for the inadequate hospitality, and then buys the murderer to start with us, it will not be worth it. "

  Wen Zhiyu seemed to be stinging her nerves. She staggered a step behind Leng Yiyan, pointing at Yan Shiqi with red eyes, "You nonsense, when did I..."

   "I'm talking nonsense?" Wen Zhiyuan didn't finish her words, Yan Shiqi interrupted him, and then stood up.

  She walked around the coffee table and walked towards Wen Zhiyuan step by step with her cheeks cold.

  Leng Yiyan saw her coming and twisted his eyebrows, "Sister Qin..."

  "Shut up!" Yan Shiqi drank low, gave him a fierce glance, and stood directly in front of Wen Zhiyuan.

  (End of this chapter)