Chapter 15

Qin Baiyu's eyes on the document flashed through the dark awn. On the side of the inkstone that Shiqi couldn't see, his lips raised slightly.

In fact, when their car passed the intersection, the car behind it immediately turned left and drove in the opposite direction.

Yan Shiqi is not aware of all this. When the car stops outside Yan's house, she sits in the car and looks left and right. When she sees the car without tracking, she gets out of the car. Before leaving, she bends down and waves goodbye to Qin Baiyu, "Mr. Qin, thank you for taking me home!"

Sitting in the car, Qin Baiyu looks at the little woman bending down to say goodbye. Her eyebrows are smiling, her lips are shallow, and the street lamp is casting a faint yellow halo on her body. The white face can vaguely see the tiny hair, which is charming and delicate.

His eyes are as deep as the dusk sky, shining like a river of stars. His eyes are full of exquisite and beautiful shadows of inkstones.

He thought, how to punish this little thing who forgot him in the future!

Inkstone seven was Qin Baiyu's eyes a few seconds, inexplicable heart stall.

She licked the dry corners of her lips, and without waiting for the man to speak, she quickly threw the door.

An inexplicable feeling rolled in my heart.

Strange, strange.

Inkstone time seven three steps and two steps to the door of carved iron art, just want to push the door into the distance, under the shady Road, a black Porsche pressure leaves slowly driving.

The car stopped in front of the door, Yan Jun looked at the man in the back seat suspiciously through the down window, "Bai Yu?"

Yan Shiqi

My face hurts!

In the daytime, she had a dispute with her family because of marriage. In the evening, her father saw her marriage partner send her home, and the TV series didn't dare to broadcast like this!

After the inkstone army got off, Qin Baiyu also appeared from the door.

Inkstone when seven stand in the middle, a face embarrassed smile.

"Old inkstone, excuse me!"

Qin Baiyu shakes hands with Yan Jun with great bearing. Under the street lamp, she is tall and straight. Under the tailored suit pants, she has slender legs. On him, Yan Shiqi can't see all the exaggeration and lightness of most men at that time. He shows his demeanor and temperament. He is calm and introverted, and exudes the accumulated power of years like wine.

Her eyes were glued to the man.

At this time, Yan Jun and he smile back to grip, release the hand of the moment, stained with a smile of the corner of the eye more than a few wrinkles, thoughtfully looking at lengshener Yan Shiqi, more gratified.

"Now that we're here, let's go in and have a cup of tea. There are several changes in the ground breaking plan. Let's discuss them!"

Qin Baiyu slightly frowned, as if after thinking, nodded calmly, "OK!"

Back to the spirit of inkstone Shiqi

Knowing that Qin Baiyu was coming, the lady who was making the mask urged her servant to dispose of her essence and changed her body into a cheongsam in the living room.

Inkstone father Qin Baiyu two people in the study discussion, inkstone seven is ordered to sit in the living room waiting.

The gorgeous hanging crystal lamp casts warm white light, and the slightly trembling eyelashes fall light shadows on the inkstone. She sits by one side and looks at Ms. Lian, who is busy directing the servants in the kitchen, and laughs at herself.

She has never seen Ms. Lian treat outsiders so seriously.

"Don't sit around and take this pot of tea to your study!"

Even lady with a tea tray in the living room to greet her, it seems that she can not see a pair of irrelevant appearance.

Inkstone when seven light nod, "Oh."

After taking the tea tray, she turned to go, but even the lady behind her repeatedly asked, "be careful, don't be careless."