Chapter 187

"You're back!" Yan Shiqi's well-dressed face is as beautiful as a blooming summer cherry.

She walked slowly down the steps with her scaly hands on the armrest, accompanied by a faint fragrance, floating in the air, which can't be ignored.

Qin Baiyu's soft light is all over the corner of her eyes and eyebrows. Her happy color warms his face. Her eyes are not blinking. She looks at the woman coming slowly and slowly spreads her hands.

Such a night, a few subtle feelings around them.

Inkstone when seven will fall into his hand in the man's hand, standing in front of him, leaning slightly, the eyes of the wave light clear.

The man clings to her soft soft soft boneless light pinch for a while, dyed the warm color of the eyes, such as falling stars shining glow, close the distance between each other, smile: "wait a long time?"

"Not long!" Inkstone when seven white as the moon's jaw slightly Yang, into his eyes, saw his smile Yan Ran appearance.

She pulled him to the kitchen hall, and the skirt swayed from the man's knees, rippling the room.

The man entered the restaurant with her and looked around slightly when he sat down: "is Mrs. Lin not here?"

Inkstone when seven from the incubator to take out food action micro stop, back to him shook his head, "Lin sister-in-law has something to do, go back first."

This sentence is not made up now. It's a speech that has been thought out in advance.

Qin Baiyu's posture is leisurely sitting at the table, looking at the slim and exquisite figure of inkstone to serve food for him.

That dazzling and provocative dress is out of place for such chores.

The man's eyes are as heavy as ink pool. He looks at her calmly with the color of wisdom that seems to have insight into everything.

Food on the table, Yan Shiqi handed him chopsticks, this just spin body sitting at the table, looked at him, then put up the rice bowl, head down to eat.

The man crooked his lips and laughed, but didn't expose her slight embarrassment.

"What did you do at home in the afternoon?"

After a few mouthfuls of food, Qin Baiyu opened her mouth to break the silence.

Yan Shiqi bit his chopsticks and looked at him. Thinking about the movement of his side head, the collar of his nightgown opened slightly, revealing a piece of white texture like jade.

After thinking about it, she still plans to tell the truth, "in the afternoon, I talked about a play with Liu Qing, the director of MV before." When facing the man, he continued: "maybe I will go to the imperial capital next Wednesday.

The man's hand obviously pauses for a second. When he delivers a piece of fried meat to her bowl, his voice is gentle: "how long will it take?"

"About... A month."

Silence!

He didn't speak. Under the bright yellow light curtain, he fell into a cold silence at the table.

All of a sudden, inkstone when the bottom of my heart by giving birth to not give up.

I don't know why!

She can't help but approach the edge of the table, leaning over and saying, "isn't it too long?"

This action, also let her left shoulder robe collar slide a few points again.

At the moment, in her tangled eyes, the man put down the chopsticks, cast the line of sight with a bit of incomprehensible complexity, "if you like shooting, the rest of the month is not long."

Do not want to break her wings, even if the heart has not give up, but also let her fly.

When inkstone seven eyes contain angry he one eye, pull to move the lip Cape to murmur vaguely: "don't have a bit to give up?"

In her coquettish look, the man's handsome outline melted into a smile. He leaned out his finger across the table and rearranged the material that had slipped off her shoulder. He pinched her warm and smooth cheek. "I can't bear it. I really don't know?"