Chapter 62

Yan Shiqi and Ling Mi shake hands for a moment, then they both let go.

The atmosphere in the box is full of treachery. Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei are like two breathing bags, standing on one side at a loss.

In fact, Ying Feifei didn't like Ling MI at first sight.

Women's eyes are very venomous. From the beginning of entering the door, Ling MI has an air of supremacy. Even though she deliberately shows approachability, she still can't hide her pride.

If it's true, what's the most annoying!

As for Qin Baiyu's eyes, from the beginning of entering the door, they had been gathered on Yan Shiqi. When they let go of their hands, he glanced at the table for four.

See his line of sight, inkstone seven lift Mou to look at him flatly, "or you eat here, I and Feifei change a place."

Since it's a little reminiscence, she doesn't want to disturb.

"No, let's go together." Qin Baiyu naturally hooked her hand and held it in her palm, "isn't it going to leave tomorrow? It's up to you to practice. "

Speaking, the man's thin lips smile, deep eyes engraved with her delicate face, in a gesture that can not be refused, with her first seat.

This scene made Ling Mi's dignified manner disintegrate in a flash. She stood in the same place and was completely ignored, like a joke.

Clearly tonight is to give her wind and dust, how now it has evolved into Yan Shiqi's practice dinner.

As early as she heard that Qin Baiyu was going to marry, she left her graduation question answer in a hurry and came back as soon as possible.

Over the years, it has become a habit to like him.

Though bitter and bitter, it was the sweetest thing on her mind.

Everyone knows what she wants, but... She never dares to let Qin Baiyu know.

This small relationship is the strongest link that she can stand on his side. She thinks that no one will be closer to him than her.

But now

All her self righteous, like catkins, miss the moment, withered no longer any vitality.

Ling Mi stood in the same place, forgetting to maintain her dignity. The panic in her eyes attracted people's attention.

On one side, Mo Liangyu casts his dim vision on Ling MI. Seeing her trance and lonely expression, he casually makes a silent self mockery.

At this moment, everyone's mind is very different.

Only Yan Shiqi is clear and bright. When she sits down, Yu Guang has already observed the change of Ling MI.

Her eyes are full of stars, red lips and smile, like a wise man sitting in Diaoyutai, who can see through everyone's mind.

After Qin Baiyu took her seat, she saw that several people were still standing in the same place, and her tone was casual and alienated. "Come and sit down."

Ling MI is awed by his voice and tries her best to suppress her tumbling emotions. Her smile fills her face again, and she seems to be a dignified young lady again.

As if she didn't know it, she stepped on her high-heeled shoes and sat beside Qin Baiyu. Then she looked at Mo Liangyu and said, "Xiaoyu, you and that girl sit on both sides. I'll squeeze with Bai Yu!"

In front of the square table, which can only accommodate four people, inkstone Shiqi is on one side alone. Ling MI and Qin Baiyu sit on the same side deliberately, and the intention is obvious.

Ying Feifei can't help frowning. As soon as she wants to speak, Qin Baiyu, who is sitting beside Ling MI, gets up with her knees propped up. Her voice is full of mellow magnetism: "you don't have to squeeze, just me and Xiao Qi."

Xiao Qi

This is the first time Yan Shiqi heard him call his name.

She looked at him, with an indescribable palpitation, gently into the heart, wrapped with a strong warmth.

When the man got up, he was elegant and leisurely. His noble and cool face looked at the inkstone, which was covered with a strong soft light.

After all, he ignores Ling Mi's embarrassed expression and sits beside Yan Shiqi. His fingers suddenly touch the cold soybean milk on the table. His long eyebrows frown slightly and he looks at her with warning and pain: "don't drink too much ice. It hurts your stomach."