Chapter 301

Song Pan'an crumpled the dough into a new one. Xu Lan was overjoyed and said after half a day: "zhen'er, I think you've pinched it for a long time. What have you pinched?"

Just now Xu Lan was always tangled with salt and sugar, and didn't give any attention to others.

Yan Zhen pointed to the small animals in front of him and said, "those, I'm going to do more, and then send them to the orphanage. I'm fine these days."

Xu LAN a Leng, then surprised to say, "isn't it! Those delicate little animals are your masterpieces, aren't they made by Mr. Vincent? "

In front of Yan Zhen, there are seven or eight cute animals, some small animals, some squirrels, and even a bigger tiger!

Xu Lanmu stares at his mouth. If he is not afraid of being damaged, he wants to play with it.

Yan Zhen smiles, picks up a dough again, rubs it, and says, "if you like it, these are for you. However, if you like it, you can find some molds and carve them out."

Mr. Vinson spread the flour evenly. "Miss Yan's hands are really clever, and her fingers are beautiful."

Yan Zhen said with a smile, "thank you for your praise."

Song Pan'an is slightly absent-minded, and then reacts. He continues to pull the dough depressed. Several of them talk and laugh, and their hands don't stop. They are very happy.

"Here you are." On the palm of Yan Zhen's hand covered with white flour, there is a small pistol quietly. Although some places are not perfect, it's already very good. After all, Yan Zhen's knowledge of guns comes from TV. Although the bodyguards at home are equipped with guns, Yan Zhen has never touched a gun.

Song Pan'an looked at the small gun with some surprise. He picked his eyebrows and said with a smile: "for me?"

Yan Zhen nodded, "of course, you can decorate it. After all, I haven't seen a white gun yet!" Yan Zhen's eyes are full of stars. For a moment, they seem to attract people, which makes people indulge in them carelessly.

Song Pan'an was very careful. As a result, the small white pistol seemed to be holding something of great value.

Xu LAN looked at it and said jealously, "zhen'er, why don't you squeeze one for me? I like it very much, too!"

Yan Zhen turned his head, pressed down the corner of his mouth and said: "Lan Lan, good, go to distinguish salt from sugar first."

Xu LAN

Yan Zhen looked at it and couldn't laugh or cry, "Lanlan little cat, please decorate these petals quickly!"

Xu LAN depressed turned his head, hit Yan Zhen's chest with his head, and said: "you will bully me, I hate you."

Yan Zhen also has dough in his hand, which is not good to touch Xu Lan's hair, so he has to say, "Lan Lan, look up,"

Xu LAN grunts and says, "what?" Then feel a soft lip, see Yan Zhen that pair of smiling eyes.

Xu Lan's face turned red and coughed awkwardly with a slight touch. Xu LAN muttered: "if you have something to say, why do you do it No, move your mouth. "

The voice was very low, but Yan Zhen heard it, and her eyes were full of smile and tenderness.

Beside Yan Zhen's eyes are also smiling, just slightly drooping eyes, covering the loss in the eyes.

One side of the song Pan'an heart fretting, or finally bow to continue to grasp the dough.

And Mr. Vinson looked at the four young people with a smile, continued to bow his head to deal with the things in his hands, and then said, "OK, I'll steam these."

Song Pan'an said to Yan Zhen: "Yan Zhen, you just said you want to send some snacks to the orphanage? The orphanage? "

Yan Zhen: "in the suburbs, this orphanage was sponsored by Qi Lin at the beginning."

Song Pan'an said with a smile: "really, I'll go with you? At the same time, I also want to relax, and do good deeds, accumulate some virtue, ha ha. "

Yan Zhen pinched out a crocodile again and said, "it's very good in there. The children are also very lovely. You'll like it."

Seeing that Yan Zhen is interested in this topic, song Pan'an just wants to take advantage of the victory and continue to ask about the orphanage. Not far away, Yan Zhen's mobile phone rings.

Yan Zhen sorry smile, wipe hands, "I go to answer the phone."

Yan Zhen goes to the inside table. Seeing the caller ID, she is stunned. Then she picks up her mobile phone and walks to the corner of the living room.

"Zhen'er." Qi Lin's voice is very low over there. He suppresses his missing, but finally he talks about it and persuades himself to make this call.

This is the first time they met since the wedding. Two days have passed. Yan Zhen and Qi Lin have calmed down a lot, and they also think a lot about the future.

Yan Zhen light grace a, cloud light breeze light say: "Qi Lin, look for me to have a matter?"

Qi Lin over there was stunned. He knew that this was the best way. He knew that all this was the composition of acting. However, when he heard Yan Zhen's voice, Qi Lin was still worried.

Qi Lin clenched his fists, his handsome face covered with frost, and there was some haze in his Phoenix eyes. He chuckled, as if he were the arrogant Qi Lin."Zhen'er, are you angry?" Qi Lin lowered his voice, just like a cup of mellow wine, which is very intoxicating. The truth is that everyone is intoxicated if he is not intoxicated.

Yan Zhen blinked and pressed his thoughts down. "No, I'm angry. Have you figured out a solution?"

Qi Lin knows in his heart that Yan Zhen is really angry. Maybe Yan Zhen's reaction at the wedding is very rational at that time. But when Yan Zhen thinks about it, he will feel angry. For the wedding that he has been looking forward to for a long time, Yan Zhen is naturally unwilling and angry after everything is over. However, Yan Zhen's good disguise makes people see nothing wrong Strength.

Qi Lin's idea wavered in his heart. He was reluctant and unwilling to let Yan Zhen go. He was unwilling that Yan Zhen could play with him again.

It seems that every time he plays, he is the one who is good at acting, but Qi Lin knows that he is not as good as Yan Zhen. Sometimes, Qi Lin is too involved in the play to play, and Yan Zhen can get out of the play at any time from the beginning to the end. Qi Lin thinks so. Unfortunately, Yan Zhen also thinks so, but what Yan Zhen thinks is that Qi Lin occupies a dominant position in the play.

"Zhen'er, let's meet at noon today!" Qi Lin finally said.

Yan Zhen a Leng, quick reaction to come over and ask: "Tang Shiming has gone to the Qi family to find you?"

Qi Lin is very glad that Yan Zhen is not in front of him, otherwise, he can't help kissing her.

"Yes, are you jealous?" Qi Lin's voice was smiling.

Sure enough, the acting was only three minutes.

Fortunately, Yan Zhen still understands the matter and hums coldly: "jealous? Why? Don't we have nothing to do with each other? We're just getting married, Qi Dashao. "

Qi Lin choked, the frost in his eyes faded, but he was full of tenderness: "well, we are married, but now you are Mrs. Qi. Your name of Yan Zhen has been written into the genealogy of our Qi family."

Yan Zhen a Leng, the eye ground that light melancholy and uneasiness, seem, some dissipate!