Chapter 347

Yan Shiqi leans on the man. Before, under the expression of Wen Cheng, all the unspeakable feelings are gradually released around him.

She couldn't help feeling the kindness of fate. In the process of marriage, she met him.

In this way, Yan Shiqi kisses him two times. "Fourth brother, even if I'm not a child of Yan family, I still thank my father for promoting my marriage with you."

If it wasn't for him, how could they meet?

Then, what do men say?

When he heard Yan Shiqi's words, he looked down at her.

Seeing the clear and lingering affection in her eyes, he could not help but hook his thin lips and stick them on her cheek. His voice was hoarse and said, "inkstone is old enough to ask the Qin family to marry."

"Ah? What do you say? " Inkstone when seven fixed looking at him, expression a little confused.

The man's cheek is close to her forehead, and his eyes are quiet. He looks forward to the front of the living room. "A few months ago, when the inkstone family was in economic crisis, the old partners of inkstone withdrew their investment one after another.

He did plan to get married in order to ease the difficulty of capital turnover, but the initial target was not the Qin family. "

To put it bluntly, the inkstone family can't get into the eyes of the Qin family in the shopping mall.

Inkstone when seven eyes fixed on him, even because of curiosity and surprise, straight from his arms.

The first marriage object was not him. Who was that?

She vaguely had a very bad guess. If it was true, it would be ridiculous.

With the ups and downs of Yan Shiqi's mood, the man's voice was a little bit low, "at the beginning, the marriage object he planned to marry was Zhou, who started catering business, and the other side was just interested in financing."

Yan Shiqi was stunned and his heart beat very fast. "Is it the Zhou family of Zhou Boxiong, the chef who died of illness?"

She saw the man nodding and seemed to hear her heart breaking voice.

It turns out that there is no God's love or father's love!

Zhou Boxiong's story has been widely publicized in major financial reports.

A self-made five-star hotel chef, later step by step set foot in the catering industry, founded a catering brand, 48 years old, rich fortune.

Inkstone when the seven heart, like blocked a wadding, even breathing with pain.

She kept breathing deeply, trying to suppress the tears. After several times of precipitation, she trembled, but her eyes were cold. She continued to ask, "why did you change it to you?"

The man rubbed her hair, pulled her back to his arms, noticed her fluctuating emotions, patted her shoulder with his palm, and said word by word, "you should be mine. Zhou is not qualified for that."

"Well?" Yan Shiqi was forced back by his reply.

No matter how I think about it, I think his words have another meaning.

"So, fourth brother, you should not have liked me for a long time, so you came forward to promote the marriage by means of financing?"

After some speculation, she still touched her face in disbelief and muttered, "am I so charming?"

The man droops the MOU to see her a face of misty, Fei thin lips Cape pull helpless radian.

Today, Wen Cheng's story has caused too much impact on her. He didn't want her to be immersed in such emotions all the time, so he said a long confused sentence, intending to transfer some of her emotions.

The man's deep vision reflected her puzzled look, sighed, fell a kiss on her forehead, and said love words in a low voice: "well, it's very charming. When I met you, I was doomed to fall."

"At the beginning?" Yan Shiqi catches another word. She raises her head from the man's arms and bumps her forehead into his jaw. She doesn't care, "have we met before? Where is it? "