Song Qi Yu's words, inkstone when seven look back on the occasion of a heavy shoulder.

At this time, the winter sun has fallen to the west mountain, leaving only wisps of colorful clouds hovering in the sky.

In the light dim color, song Qiyu stood a few steps away from her, still as gentle as jade, only her eyes were deeply covered with some complicated awns.

Yan Shiqi and he looked at each other for a moment, almost imperceptible congealed eyebrows, his coat, Qin with strange and strong Cologne taste, filled in the nose, make her some discomfort.

Brother four never uses men's perfume.

Song Qiyu is kind-hearted, but such a move to her, will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

Inkstone when seven precipitation mood, stretch eyebrows, calmly look at him, "Song teacher don't mention it, this is my work."

At the end of the speech, she had raised her hand and pulled the collar of her coat down from her shoulder. When she handed it back to song Qiyu, she said with a polite smile: "it's cold. You'd better wear it yourself."

Song Qiyu looked down at her movements, thin lips pursed, and when he opened his eyes, he joked in a deep voice: "you wear less, and you shoot for my brand. It's just a dress. Aren't you worried about having an affair with me? "

Inkstone when seven faces no different colors to look at him, smile and nodded, "indeed! After all, I'm married, and some troubles can be avoided. "

This words, let song Qiyu face gentle quietly retreat a few minutes, he did not expect inkstone seven will be so straightforward.

Suddenly, in the closing production team, someone exclaimed, "there's a car coming!"

The shooting is over, and few pedestrians stop in this wheat field, so the luxury car driving from afar is particularly eye-catching.

With the sound of wheels pressing over the gravel, a Lincoln car appeared in the public view, and the body slowly stopped near Yan Shiqi.

The driver who got off the bus was an acquaintance.

Zhuo Han trotted to open the back door, raised his hand to block the roof, and respectfully invited people out.

The figure of the man standing at the door, dressed in a black suit and white shirt, low-key and indifferent.

His arm, hanging a black coat, dark eyes swept around, and finally settled on Yan Shiqi's body.

Someone was whispering, "it's Qin's president!"

Someone is saying: "is it Yan Shiqi's husband?"

There are also many young sisters of Changwu, with a look of Confucianism: "how handsome..."

Mingming's brand boss, general manager song, is also excellent and handsome, but when general manager Qin appeared, he was forced to suppress him.

If the Song Dynasty is always gentle and gentle as a gentle gentleman's orchid, the Qin Dynasty should be inaccessible as a cold pine.

The more difficult it is to get close to, the more eager it is.

When the man appeared, song Qiyu, who was still standing in front of Yan Shiqi, looked down.

He never took the coat, and turned slightly to Qin Baiyu. In the sight of the two people's intersection, there was a trial and contest.

After the short meeting, the man strode forward, and all the people present held their breath.

It's true that Yan Shiqi is married, but will the matter of being put on a coat by the brand owner just now cause a dispute between husband and wife?

Everyone even began to put on a big play in their minds. For example, Yan Shiqi was reprimanded by his rich husband. For example, did the brand boss protect the flowers?

Many brain tonic plots are even more exciting than blockbusters.

In a flash, the man had stood in front of Yan Shiqi. His eyes faded and dark, with an undisguised soft color. He raised his hand and unfolded his overcoat, and gently draped it over her. "If you wear so little, aren't you afraid of getting cold and hot again?"