Chapter 50

Qin Baiyu didn't answer. He clearly knew that the woman in front of him was not a canary in a cage. She had independent thinking and personality.

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

A moment later, Yan Shiqi put the information in her bag, and then she turned her eyes and ran into the man's deep pupil. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, laughed cunningly, and gave a flattering thumbs up: "the information is very detailed, Mr. Qin is really powerful!"

The handsome face of the man is showing connivance faintly, thin lip is tiny side, suddenly cannot defend ground to throw to ask, "that how do you plan to thank?"

Yan Shiqi with a solidified smile

She looked at the man with a slight consternation, and finally had the illusion of throwing a stone at herself.

It seems to have been reversed!

Did she say thank you?!

Unable to bear Qin Baiyu's gaze, inkstone Shiqi thought hard and tilted her head tentatively: "would you like to have a meal?"

"All right!"

Words fall, Qin Baiyu action happily pressed the inside line of the plane, "Zhuo Han, in Yinan restaurant set a seat."

"Roger, president!"

Yan Shiqi blinked his eyes and glanced at the man's slow reservation. He pursed his lips and tried to pull back the game: "well, I wanted to treat you to Malatang!"

"Yinan restaurant, too!"

Inkstone when seven was KO!

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Yinan restaurant is located in the north of the city near Yinan mountain. It is famous for its natural ingredients. Back against the winding mountains, the scenery is beautiful.

From Qin's drive to Yinan restaurant, it's nearly six o'clock. The west mountain is full of afterglow and dusk.

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

The man on the side of the body is only wearing a black shirt and trousers. He is as proud as Shanfeng. He is more calm and introverted than her. His alienated beauty is as handsome as Qingyue in the coming dusk.

Zhuo handing is located in the landscape garden outside the restaurant. The light curtain is carefully designed to project into a green atmosphere. Carved stone tables are distributed on both sides of the lawn.

The surrounding landscape is picturesque. Surprisingly, there are only two of them in the dining area.

After sitting down, Yan Shiqi hesitated and looked around. "I heard that it's hard to fix the location of Yinan restaurant. Why is there no one today?"

During the dinner, the waiter respectfully presented the menu and poured a pot of top-grade Dahongpao for them.

Qin Baiyu opened the menu, glanced at her and joked in a deep voice: "you can understand that God makes beauty!"

Yan Shiqi gives him a "you're joking" look. She's going to look at the menu when a prompt sound comes from her mobile phone in her bag.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, before the screen was opened, Yan Shiqi heard the man opposite him say to the waiter, "let's have a spicy hot in southern Sichuan."

Yan Shiqi

She sighed silently. When she looked at the screen, she couldn't help thinking. Why didn't she find Qin Baiyu so dark before!

On her cell phone, she received a text message.

There was no remark number, but when she saw the contents, her eyes came to the surface.

It was song Qiyu who sent her a message telling her that she agreed to discuss the settlement with the girl classmate and her family the day after tomorrow.

Inkstone when the first seven absorbed reply, is not found to open the menu of men's action slowly stopped in the air, eyes deep as a pool of pupil, means that the dark awn of unknown coagulation in her body.

From Qin Baiyu's point of view, you can vaguely see her reply to the SMS page, not wechat!

"What's the matter?"

The moment he took back his sight, he said inexplicably.

Yan Shiqi's attention is all on the mobile phone. He shakes his head and whispers: "no, it will be ready soon."

Qin Baiyu didn't speak again, but her cold eyes were cold and cold.

He explained everything about Yan Shiqi, including her very simple interpersonal relationship. At the moment, the person who can make her concentrate on answering the news is obviously not an acquaintance!

Because, it's not wechat, it's SMS!