The white ring of thin circle is put into her ring finger by the man piously. He gently pinches her fingertip and kisses her lightly on the back of her hand.
He looked down at the hands of the two people, the diamonds shining each other, the deep voice with mellow magnetism, "if you have time, go to Licheng bank."
Inkstone when the seven hook him, a fine ring, the eyes of the wave light, showing a little innocent and at a loss, "what to do?"
When it comes to Licheng bank
It suddenly occurred to her that the man had told her that the dowry was in the safe of the bank.
Is there something for her to see?
But... Tomorrow she will leave for imperial capital.
Yan Shiqi thought for a few seconds and sighed bitterly, "let's wait for me to come back from the imperial capital. Tomorrow morning my high-speed railway will start at 8 o'clock."
"No problem, no hurry."
The man released her fingertips and stepped forward to take her into his arms.
His lips are close to her hair, and he kisses her cheek gently. "In the photo album, is it Qiao Mu who gave you a hundred days photo?"
Yan Shiqi nodded in his arms, thinking of the sour words in the rubbings, her face was dyed with a suspicious blush.
Although those words were very sour, they were also what she wanted to say to him seriously.
At this time, the man stroked her back and whispered in her ear, "dear, it's not the end of August that we met for the first time."
"Ah? That's... "When.
These words haven't been uttered yet. Someone is shouting in the corridor: "old four! Are you two done yet? "
Yan Shiqi
Brother Qiao is infected by Mo Liangyu, isn't he?
The man's face was warm and Confucious. When he let her go, he pecked her on the lip. If he didn't continue, he led her out of the bedroom.
When they reached the second floor of the spiral staircase, Qiao Mu stepped on the first floor of the stairs with a look of fun.
His eyes in Yan Shiqi's cheek, neck, lip corners, finally came to a conclusion, well, the mouth is swollen again.
As for other places, I haven't seen them yet.
Qin Baiyu led inkstone down the stairs seven steps, cold sharp eyes lock Qiao Mu's eyes, after two steps, his dark eyes slightly narrowed, tone dangerous to open a voice, "what are you looking at?"
Qiao Mu is looking for strawberry prints
He glanced at Qin Baiyu, not happy.
You have a daughter-in-law?
When his remaining light passed the fingers of the two people, he was faintly dazzled by a starlight.
"Oh, how can I go upstairs and have two more dog pens?"
The dog ring on their ring fingers
Yan Shiqi knew that Qiao Mu was deliberately teasing. She took the man's hand and shook it on her side. She said and laughed: "if brother Qiao envies me, I'll give you an extra large one that can be worn around the neck."
"Ha ha ha ha!" This is Han Yunting's laughter.
"Oh Even the side of Qin Baiyu, also from the lips overflow smile.
Apart from Mo Liangyu, who looked very pale, when he heard this, he stretched his neck and said plaintively, "little sister-in-law, give me one. I'm a single dog. You're going to turn me into a mad dog. "
Choked Qiao mu, half a day to find his voice, his face, feint anger: "sister-in-law, you are not kind!"
Yan Shiqi is very happy. She looks at the tea utensil on the tea table. She can't help looking at the man beside her and leaning on his shoulder. She asks, "do I make good tea?"
Just a few seconds down the stairs, tons of dog food were patted on the face.
I'm sick of it!
Qiao Mu feels depressed