When the man leaned over the inkstone, he explored her warm cheek and said in a gentle voice, "if you're not tired, start now."
"Let's go, brother. Let's go back early."
Inkstone when seven so said, the next second to capture the man's eyes across a smile.
She was stunned by the movement of getting up, reached out and scratched him, "what are you laughing at?"
The thin lips raised by the man rose faintly, pinched her disordered hand and said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to his performance!"
Yan Shiqi looked at him and turned over to him. His eyes were full of cunning. He covered his mouth secretly and muttered in a low voice, "in fact, I'm looking forward to it too..."
……
At a quarter past eight, the old garden house of the Qin family.
In front of the marble table in the living room, Qin Baiyan was wearing a rather formal Brown Tang suit, folding his legs and sighing.
He twisted his eyebrows and looked at the watch in his hand. His eyes drifted to the French window in the living room. He coughed softly and turned his eyes to see Mo Guihai. "Is the kitchen ready?"
Standing on one side, housekeeper Mo nodded with a smile. "We have prepared a lot of cakes and salads according to the four little ladies' preferences. Don't worry, sir."
You have asked this question eight times.
Qin Baiyan dropped his head with satisfaction, looked at the time again, and continued to ask: "has the old four's room been cleaned again?"
Mo Guihai patiently replied, "it's all finished. Don't worry."
"Well..." Qin Baiyan was silent for three seconds, a little unable to sit down, "what time is it, how can I return it? You go and call old four. "
"Ah, I'm going now!" Mo returned to the sea and left the living room.
I can't stand it!
Sir, since seven o'clock in the morning, I've never stopped talking.
He has been with the Qin family for so many years, but he has never seen his husband so worried.
If I had known that, I would have been more kind to the fourth young lady.
Mo Guihai also can only think, after leaving the living room or dutifully to four less made a call to inquire.
……
At nine o'clock sharp, Qin Baiyan calmed down. Then he got up from the sofa in the living room, went around the table with his negative hand, looked around, and walked to the main hall.
At this time, Rong Qing just went downstairs. She was as elegant and square as ever. Her hair was neat and graceful. She was dressed in a dark purple cheongsam and wore a fur of the same color on her shoulder.
As she passed the stairs, she saw Qin Baiyan wandering in the hall. She pursed her lips and laughed. She came forward and said in a warm voice, "it's so cold. What are you doing here?"
Qin Baiyan's pacing stopped for a moment. When he looked back, his face was not happy. "It's hot in the living room. I'm cool here."
Rong Qing didn't get rid of his nonsense. He followed his eyes floating to the garden path outside the door and said with a smile, "old four, they should have been very busy last night. Even if you are worried, don't wait here. Follow me in."
"Who's waiting for them!" Qin Baiyan subconsciously wants to retort, but Mo Guihai comes out of pianting. He forgets to cover up and stares at him. "What did old four say? When will it arrive? "
Look, I don't admit it!
Mo Guihai stepped forward quickly and said, "Sir, here they are. They will be there soon."
Qin Baiyan's heart fell to the ground in an instant.
Standing in the same place, he arranged the collar of the Tang suit, collected the anxiety between his eyebrows and eyes, and climbed up again with a calm and easygoing manner.
He looked at Rong Qing's smiling face and cleared his throat awkwardly. "Come on, I'll follow you in."
Rong Qing turned around with a smile and a sigh, waiting for Qin Boyan to walk to his side, he couldn't help saying and joking, "you know today, why did you have to do it at the beginning?"