Inkstone when seven hesitated for three seconds, then compared to the fourth brother of Qin thumb, "fourth brother, excellent!"

She is confident, in the fourth brother and song Qiyu's match, he will be the winner.

The man looked at her and the pretty appearance of yourong Yan, and the eyes under the thick eyebrows dyed a shallow smile, "you have to be good enough to be worthy of Mrs. Qin."

Inkstone when seven light cough, don't start, cheek uncontrollable red.

Although the old husband and wife, but occasionally to such a love words, or hear her heart tremble.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, Yan Shiqi raised his hand and scratched his eyes, muttering: "what do you eat at noon?"

"Go home and make it for you."

Inkstone when seven Zheng bleary, "you are not busy? Is there food in the dining hall downstairs? I'll just have a bite. "

Fourth brother Qin got up from the sofa and went to the boss's chair. When he picked up his coat, he looked back at her. "The food in the canteen is too oily for you."

Yan Shiqi looked at the time, but he didn't worry about it any more. When he put on his coat and went out with the man, he whispered in his ear, "if your employees know that you are a big president who comes home to cook for me every day, they will be surprised!"

When the man took her hand and stepped into the elevator, he joked in a low voice, "not only Qin's employees know that I will cook for you, but also your fans and insiders know that?"

This sentence reminds Yan Shiqi of the microblog he sent at the beginning.

——My friend, he can cook.

Inkstone seven through the mirror wall of the elevator to his eyes, stretch out his hand to pull up the scarf, blocked his half face, but the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

Go to the underground parking lot, out of the elevator to meet Mu Yi holding a express box to the direction of the elevator.

Seeing them, Mu Yi stood still, "four little, madam."

The man glanced at the box in his hand. "Back to the bay."

Mu Yi said yes, and then he handed the box forward, "madam, your express!"

Inkstone when seven pick eyebrows, "my?"

How did she send her express to Qin family?!

Mu Yi nodded and explained in a straight line, "it's from Pama. It's written your name. I just got it from the mail room. The sender is... Shanglu!"

Inkstone when seven doubt, inside can't be bomb?!

She still has a fresh memory of Shanglu's special constitution, which is not close to women.

"Take it to the car." Then he looked at the inkstone and said, "go back and tear it down?"

Inkstone when seven nod, and on the way back, she constantly guess, Shanglu in the end what express mail.

Back to linhuwan, inkstone seven into the door, can't wait for the man to put the express box on the coffee table.

She went to the kitchen to get scissors and stood in front of the express box with one hand pinching her waist. "Did Shanglu tell you about sending me express?"

The man took off his coat and rolled the cuff to his forearm. "No, it's probably medicine or maintenance products."

Out of the understanding of Shanglu, he gave such a guess.

Inkstone when seven sipped the corners of his mouth, carefully cut the wrapping paper, still secretly muttering, "he so hate women, will suddenly so intimate?"

The man smiles and says nothing. Recalling the impression Shanglu left to Xiaoqi, he laughs.

Express box opened, ink stone when seven will lift the lid, a strong smell of medicine.

She raised her eyes strangely, and her tone was very surprised, "it's really medicinal materials!"

Is Shanglu... Conscience found out?!