Next to the steps and railings, inkstone Shiqi smiles and greets Mrs. Lin. she is wearing a gray and white skirt with waist and ankle. The design of the small V-neck is not exaggerated but also a little sexy. Her symmetrical body is slim and thick, and her bones are elegant.
The distance from the steps to the kitchen, the man who sat down steadily, the deep eyes always locked her figure.
He seems to have just taken a bath. His hair is still a little damp. His ink casual shirt and home pants are leisurely and leisurely.
Seeing her approaching, Qin Baiyu slowly raised her hand and raised a smile on her lips.
Inkstone when seven will green white soft fingertips on his palm, looking down at his skirt, asked him, "good-looking?"
"Good looking, but still like it?"
"Of course I do!" Inkstone when one hand with his palm, the other hand is finishing the skirt, can't put down the joyful appearance: "when did you prepare this skirt? I haven't seen it the other day. VD's is a new product in the early autumn of this year. It's sold out as soon as it's on sale! "
"Just like it. Sit down and eat!"
Smell speech, inkstone when Qi Du mouth, Yu Guang glimpses to Lin Sao quietly left figure, quiet kitchen still wafts the aroma of breakfast.
Her eyes twinkle, holding the man's fingertips slightly hard, in his eyebrow raising look, slowly leaning forward, squinting water eyes close to the man's cheek, and coquettishly said: "Mr. Qin, you always surprise me, should I also express something?"
The man's smile is not reduced, the pupil of Qingrun is full of gentle and soft light, and she is allowed to play with her Indulgence: "how do you plan to express it?"
Yan Shiqi saw the pain in his eyes. They were face to face with each other, so close that she could smell the sweet and fresh smell of the man, as if she had been bewitched. Her eyes became like water. In the man's smiling manner, she came up to his cheek and gave him a kiss.
After kissing, Yan Shiqi let go of his hand, sat down opposite him, took a bite of toast, and his eyebrows and eyes were all sweet and warm.
"Mr. Qin, are you satisfied with this expression?"
She expressed her thanks with actions.
The man's vision across the table is rather deep and dark, like ink dyed Xuan Bai, mysterious and meaningful, thin lips slightly lifted, qinzhe a bit joking, low alcohol and steadfastly said: "do you need my gift back?"
"Cough..."
Yan Shiqi was choked by a mouthful of milk he had just drunk. He coughed a few times and his face turned red.
She covered her mouth, twisted her eyebrows and glared at him. Two blushes, which were more beautiful than rouge, flew over her cheeks and pointed her ears on the table.
The man smiles, shakes his head and wipes the corner of his mouth for her with a paper towel. Then he hands her the milk in front of him again, "stop making noise, have a good meal!"
Inkstone when seven hang down eyes, cover oneself shame embarrassed look, originally want to strongly lift, the result is counterattack, really embarrassed!
After eating toast, Yan Shiqi sipped the milk and looked at the opposite man along the edge of the cup. After several times of thinking, he put down the cup and said: "I seem to be free this afternoon."
Then she lowered her head and her ears turned red again.
How can you have the illusion of forced marriage?!
It's an illusion!
In fact, last night in the car, she used almost all her courage to say "want to be Mrs. Qin" to the man.
She vaguely remembers that the man didn't give her an answer at that time. He just took her into his arms with a sigh and his arm was very tight.
Until... Falling asleep in his arms.
So, when is the license to be issued?
She didn't mean to ask directly. She could only express her determination in this way.