Chapter 360

At the moment, inkstone seven drag quilt lying flat, looking at the side of the bed man.

Under the orange light curtain, the man chuckled and took her silk pajamas from the side. When he handed them to her, he said softly, "I'll wait for you in the living room."

Inkstone when the face of seven suffused with Jiaohong, looking at the figure of the man left, she pursed her lips, mouth showed a trace of shyness.

After the door was closed, she put a champagne robe on her body and went down slowly.

When inkstone seven side ponders, the side is tying the belt, the Nightgown cloth silk slippery, rubs to the waist side's skin to show the cold, let her comfortable sigh.

The night is already deep, outside the window is the thick night of the mountains and rivers, the living room is a warm home with bright lights.

The man sat on the sofa in front of the tea table, still in a dark shirt and trousers, with a clear outline and a cigarette in his hand.

On the table is a plate of Hakka stir fry and porridge, as well as a few light dishes.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he looked at her through the white fog floating in the air. Soft color appeared in his cold eyes. He spread out his palm to her and said, "come and have dinner."

Inkstone when seven close the collar of the robe to go past, holding his hand, can't help coughing.

The smell of smoke was choking, but it didn't annoy her.

Because there is also the taste of his body, which belongs to his unique masculinity.

"Uncomfortable?" When the man snuffed out the cigarette, he took the water cup on the table and handed it to her. She slightly raised her head and drank it in small sips. Her slender neck was white and beautiful.

Inkstone when seven holding the cup, slightly shaking his head, sideways when asked: "when did you arrive? I wanted to pick you up, but I fell asleep

Fighting almost exhausted her physical strength, even after waking up, she still felt weak limbs.

The man reached out and touched her forehead, then handed her the porridge, and sighed as she sipped the porridge

Inkstone when seven drink porridge action a stagnation, eyes a little floating, "I have a fever?"

She really lacks exercise in her constitution.

……

After half a bowl of porridge, Yan Shiqi lost his appetite.

Maybe it's too hard to shoot during the day, and she's just out of heat. This makes the whole person slouch on the sofa, wipe the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and lean against the man's arms.

He put his arm around her and rubbed her cheek with his hand around her shoulder. "Is it hard?"

Yan Shiqi shakes his head, pulls his palm around his shoulder, and pinches it in his hand to play, "fourth brother, when will the appraisal report of Wen Cheng and I come out?"

The man did not hide, said: "tomorrow."

"Oh..."

Inkstone when seven should be a voice, then lowered his head did not speak.

The more that happens, the more nervous it becomes before the results come.

"Worried?" Aware of her sudden depression, the man leaned slightly over her face, slowly grasped her palm and said, "don't think too much, eh?"

Yan Shiqi nodded, pondered for a few seconds, sat up from his arms, looked straight at him, and said, "I'm just a little confused. Do you think if I'm really a child of the Wen family, I'm going to go back to recognize my parents? Will the Wens recognize me? "