Inkstone seven still keep the action of answering the phone, across the distance, she looked into Qin Baiyu deep eyes.

Lianbu stepped forward and stood near the car window. She said with a smile: "how do you know I'm here? Did you put surveillance on me? "

The sharpness in the man's eyes gradually receded, like ice and snow melting. His thin lips slightly side, expression focused and serious: "busy finished?"

Inkstone when seven Jiao Yan gorgeous face smile does not reduce, seriously nodded: "well, it is solved."

"Then get in the car!"

With the man's gentle whisper, Yan Shiqi got into the car and naturally sat beside him.

Zhuo Han, who was driving in front of her, looked back and nodded to her, then looked at the front without strabismus to reduce the sense of existence.

When Yan Shiqi sat down, the car pulled into the driveway. She turned to look at Qin Baiyu and asked suspiciously, "isn't your company busy? Did you come here on purpose? "

The man's deep vision fell on her delicate clavicle, moved up slightly, and his voice was low and soft, "it's not busy! I was going to take you to dinner. It looks like I've had it! "

Yan Shiqi

At this time, she remembered later that the tone of the man's phone call just now seemed to be very stiff.

She wants to smile not to smile of pursed lips, the vision skips him to spread on the finger on the knee, the heart some itch move.

In front of the car Zhuo Han quietly peeped into the rearview mirror, eyes filled with shock.

It turns out that the president didn't tell Miss Yan that he came to the school with him. He wanted to wait to finish the work and have dinner with Miss Yan.

Who knows he just came out soon, he saw Miss Yan and his party went to the restaurant near the street.

He thought the president would return home, but he sat in the car and waited for nearly an hour.

Sure enough, successful men have the quality of wife and slave!

Yan Shiqi didn't notice Zhuo Han's startled eyes. When she heard the man's words, her face was stiff. She frowned and asked, "you've been waiting for me here?"

Qin Baiyu's dark eyes touched her, and her posture of raising eyebrows seemed natural and helpless.

Inkstone when seven heart a palpitation, remorse and all kinds of complex emotions from all directions, closely entangled her.

"What would you like to eat? I'll stay with you. "

The man watched the little woman climb up the eyebrow with a look of shame, pondered a little, and suddenly laughed in the quiet car. The smile lines on his thin lips are deepened, and the mature man's experience is scattered. His eyes, which have accumulated the baptism of time, are rippling with delicate streamer.

Inkstone seven was his smile stabbed heart tingle, she put aside her sight, small hand in the body side slowly climbed to the man's fingers, scratched, said: "don't laugh, quickly say what you want to eat?"

Qin Baiyu drooped her eyes and glanced at the inkstone. When she moved his tail finger, she rolled her Adam's apple, covered her with her palm and backhand, and said slowly, "do you feel guilty?"

Inkstone when the palm of seven trembled, clear water eyes with water ripples, tightly pursed the corners of the mouth, holding a delicate neck, stubborn denial: "nonsense!"

"To make up for me?"

Yan Shiqi, who has been guessed, said: "what's on your mind?"

The man rubbed her fingertips, under the brow bone that pair of deep ink such as jade eyes smile, continue to lure way: "want to make up is very simple."

"What is it?"

Unknowingly, Yan Shiqi, who has been affected by the man's thoughts, has empty eyes on his eyes.

Qin Baiyu straightened her back slightly, folded her legs with elegance. Her sexy throat knot slipped several times, and her voice was as light as a muffle