Chapter 587

Yan Shiqi's hand is still in the palm of the man's hand, suddenly hear his ridicule, she Zheng for a moment, was found?

Her eyelashes trembled and she glanced at the man. "Are you angry?" He was really worried that today's scene would make him unhappy.

After all, no matter what the cause, she would feel uncomfortable.

The man chuckled and held her hand affectionately. He put a kiss on his lips and said, "in Mrs. Qin's eyes, am I so mean?"

The heat from the corner of his lips seeped into the skin on the back of her hand and spread to all her limbs with continuous heat.

A little itchy, and a little crisp, like all the feelings that men bring her.

Yan Shiqi looked at his action so steadily, and his face was deeply engraved in his clear eyes.

She thinks it's amazing. Mingming has known each other for a long time, and has done everything between lovers. But every moment with him still makes her heart throb.

Yan Shiqi's eyes become more and more gentle. She leans on the man's shoulder and learns his movements. She breathes a breath on his cheek and squints. Her tone is very cautious: "you are not mean, but I don't want irrelevant people to challenge you because of me."

Song Qiyu's words, in her view, are a hidden provocation.

In fact, as early as the Song family dinner, she more or less felt that song Qiyu was different to her.

But he restrained himself very well and controlled all his emotions within a reasonable range.

Therefore, she chose to be silent and ignored, because song Qiyu's care for her did not cast any trace in her heart.

——If you don't think about it, it won't make any difference.

This is her answer to Ling Zihuan.

But today, the attitude of song Qiyu completely broke the balance between them.

No matter whether he has ulterior motives or deliberately, Yan Shiqi intends to finish the relationship as soon as possible.

She is a rational person, and the vanity of being liked and noticed is not icing on the cake, but... Icing on the cake.

She's got her fourth brother. It's enough.

At this moment, the man looked at her with a confused look, sighed, and knocked her forehead to call back her thoughts. "His provocation is insignificant. In the end, it's Mrs. Qin's fault. She's too excellent."

Inkstone when seven some small arrogantly scratched his palm, "that Qin four elder brother can be good to me, after all... Excellent people are not many."

With that, she turned to look out of the window, the corner of her mouth could not help rising, even the tip of her ear also climbed red.

With a strong smile, the man reached out and pinched her earlobe, "what would the excellent Mrs. Qin like to eat tonight?"

Inkstone when seven still immersed in shy mood, did not return to God, smell speech subconsciously blurted out: "what you do I love to eat."

A burst of mellow and pleasant laughter rang out in the ear. The man looked at her confused looking back, and his heart moved. Then he covered his lips and kissed her.

Zhuo Han, who was driving in front of him, turned green.

He was thinking about whether to parachute directly to Qin's marketing department, or take down the manager as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I'll stay with the president all day, either eating dog food or on the way to eat dog food.

Can you do it?

There's nothing wrong with singing single love songs.

There are so many lonely people, but few happy people.

This is the rhythm of daily hard stuffed dog food, almost myocardial infarction, happy hair!