Inkstone when seven turn eyes and he looked at each other, shaking his head, "not cold, you still remember that table?"

The man followed his voice, his handsome and three-dimensional facial features were dyed and laughed, and his eyes were suddenly narrowed. "Well, in front of that table, you sent a text message to song Qiyu in front of me."

Yan Shiqi

She put down her arm, went around the man's back, put one hand around him, pinched him by the way, and laughed angrily: "how do you remember?"

The man drew back his eyes from the front, looked down at Shiqi's cheek, slightly bowed his head, and his voice was warm: "everything about you is unforgettable!"

This sentence is a pun.

Inkstone when seven can not help but bite the corner of the lip, fingers pulling his waist shirt, smiling did not speak.

She also remembers every detail of getting along with him.

Also deeply know the man in front of her all the time to send out the charm of her heart.

No matter how long time goes by, this kind of feeling will not evaporate, but will become more mellow.

"I just came out of the confinement today. Is there any discomfort in my body?"

The man encircles her shoulder, the gentle vision falls on her white and tranquil cheek.

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi shakes his head calmly, "I've recovered very well. There's nothing uncomfortable.

I stay at home every day these days. To tell you the truth, I want to come back to work early. "

"Don't worry. We'll have a rest. We'll start work after the new year."

Yan Shiqi and he looked at each other with a smile, tightened the arm, gently leaning on the man's shoulder, enjoying the quiet moment in the afternoon.

On the way back, as if yesterday reappeared, the beautiful "bresennon" sounded again in the carriage.

Before the tune has just started, the picture in my mind is instantaneous.

At this time, as like as two peas of a man drove by one hand, he took the action of the other hand, and the night he held hands, was almost identical.

splendid!

At this moment, she had a wish in her heart, hoping that her love with her fourth brother would change from heartbeat to rarity.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, the new year is approaching.

It's another spring festival, different from last year's rush and busyness abroad.

On the day of Xiaonian, Yan Shiqi and his fourth brother took mubao back to Qin's old house.

This year's Spring Festival is bound to be spent with my family.

In the old house, the atmosphere was very happy and harmonious.

It's not new year yet, but the servants have carefully arranged all parts of the house, and the Spring Festival is coming.

At this time, the elder brother Qin Baiyan is sitting in the living room, holding little mubao in one hand, while the other hand is still turning, looking at the hundred day photos that mubao has just taken.

Yan Shiqi and his sister-in-law sat by and laughed at the scene, but no one bothered them.

Near noon, fourth brother Qin went back to his old house in a long tweed coat, with two people behind him.

"Third sister!" As soon as he saw Qin bainuan, his third sister, he stood up in surprise.

Qin Bai is holding the child in her arms and follows her brother-in-law Leng Yichi.

The elder sister-in-law Rong Qing came to her with a happy face and hugged the child. "Oh, little Nuo is back. Let me hug you."

Leng chunuo is the name of the third sister's daughter.

He was half a year older than mubao. When Rongqing took him over, he was still babbling excitedly.

Inkstone when seven up to hold the hand of the third sister, carefully looked at her, "third sister, after coming back today, still go?"

Leng Yichi took off his coat and gave it to the servant. When he turned around, he said with a smile, "I'll go after the new year. I'll spend the new year in Licheng this year."