Chapter 189

Yan Shiqi opened the door. The cool wind of autumn night disturbed her skirt and hair. There was a faint smell of wine in the air.

When the door opened, Ling Mi's hand was still poking at the doorbell.

Suddenly, when she saw the inkstone in the door, her reddish eyes were dazed for a moment.

"Miss Ling?"

The inkstone looked at her with a faint doubt. Ling Mi had obviously dressed up for the night.

The face with light make-up is slightly drunk and ruddy. The fan-shaped eyelashes are thick and slender. When you look up at people, they are drunk and hazy.

A lotus color tight waist skirt, the hem of the lotus leaf hanging in the leg nest, she seems to be in a hurry, the black coat on the shoulder slightly tilted, damaged her dignified and elegant level.

Ling Mi takes a deep breath and looks at the two people in the door.

The two of them appear in the field of vision. They both wear simple home clothes and look at her. There is doubt in their eyes, which makes Ling Mi's heart tingle.

He is at home with Yan Shiqi

So, that's why he didn't have the next life dinner tonight?

Ling Mi's mood was in a mess. After several times of thinking, he said with a trill, "sorry to disturb you late at night."

Words fall, inkstone when seven sigh, side open body: "Miss Ling, come in."

The dialogue between the two sides standing inside and outside the door is very strange in the night of withered leaves.

Seeing that Yan Shiqi invited her in, Ling Mi didn't hesitate. When she came into the door with her head slightly down, her eyes seemed to slip onto Qin Baiyu.

Stepping into the porch, Ling Mi looks at Yan and asks, "Miss Yan, are you ok?"

Yan Shiqi: "what's wrong?"

What's the matter with her?

Ling Mi looked at her for a moment, and stood near her, with an inexplicable low voice: "I'm sorry, I just learned about your injury, because I didn't have your phone, so I took the liberty to come here, didn't I disturb you?"

She said very sincerely, if not for the previous several confrontation, Yan Shiqi almost thought they were sisters.

She smiles and shakes her head in response, still holding the man's hand and inviting Ling Mi into the living room.

At her birthday party tonight, Yan Shiqi guesses that Qiao mu, Mo Liangyu and Han Yunting should all go.

If you really want to find her phone, just ask anyone.

What's more, with the status of the Ling family in Licheng, is it difficult to find a phone number?

Yan Shiqi didn't reveal her posture. When she sat on the same side with Qin Baiyu, Ling Mi also sat opposite them.

In a moment, Ling Mi glances at the man beside her again.

The quiet and resentful eyes, with her flashing eyes, seem to have thousands of words coagulated in them, looking pitiful.

Inkstone when seven eyes down, gather to the eyes of the ridicule, get up and say: "you talk first, I go to make a cup of tea."

There must be the necessary hospitality.

When she got up, the man let go of her hand, and his eyes chased her back. Ling Mi's envious tenderness rolled in his dark eyes.

Yan Shiqi's figure disappears at the entrance of the kitchen hall.

At this time, Ling Mi took a sitting posture and saw Qin Baiyu take back her eyes. She looked straight into his eyes. When she opened her mouth, she choked and asked, "why don't you come to the birthday party tonight?"

It's their usual custom that everyone should be together on their birthday.

Even in previous years, he left first, but he always appeared at her birthday party.