The car has gone, leaving only the tail light far away.
Just as the car drove by, Qin Boyun's eyes from afar were obviously unhappy and fierce.
Li Xiangsi pinches his brow and regrets that he has carried himself!
I'm afraid that Qin Boyun must think these things are out of style.
The vehicle has disappeared in the night, and Li Xiangsi wants to say nothing again Is it really OK? "
Qin Yinian nodded, "well."
He reached over her head and carried her into his arms.
Li Xiangsi looks up and falls into his dark eyes, which are deep and firm.
She remembered that when he and Lu Xing cheated themselves and forced her to admit their feelings for him, they said that they would start again, no one could hinder them, and they would not be separated again.
Li Xiangsi knows that he will solve it.
She buried herself in his chest and fell into his warm and strong arms as if she had found a harbor to depend on.
The next evening, Qin's house.
Qin Yi stopped jeep and stepped into the villa with his army boots.
He went upstairs directly. Qin Boyun seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time in his study. He sat in front of his desk in a solemn and dignified manner. His face was not very good-looking.
Yao Wanjun is also in the room, sitting in the chair in front of the window, as if he was worried that their father and son would quarrel, so he stayed to want to be a concoction.
Qin Yinian stood upright as usual.
Qin Boyun repressed his anger and said in a stern voice, "I don't want to say more if I repeat it. If you still know that I am your father, you should separate from that little girl!"
Last time when Chen Jianing got out to administer medicine, Qin Boyun had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the two of them are entangled again!
"I'm going to make a marriage report," Qin said
He spoke slowly, as if that was the purpose of his return.
Inform the family that he wants to marry Li Xiangsi.
Qin Boyun's eyes glared, "bastard!"
"Husband..." Yao Wanjun made a timely voice.
Qin Boyun eased his breath, his anger still went straight to his brain. "Are women dead in the world? Do you have to find her? You dare to give the wedding report a try. I won't break your leg first! "
Qin Yinian looks the same.
Seeing that he didn't listen, Qin Boyun wanted to pat the table.
"Oh, it's not going to war. Don't shout, fight and kill!" Yao Wanjun comes over, she says in a warm voice, "Yi Nian, your father and I are also for you! We are all very anxious about your life. We don't want to see you go down like this, but lovesickness is not good! "
After all, Qin Boyun patted the table, "no way! You can't go with her even if you've been single all your life! Do you hear me? That's my attitude to your mother! "
Qin Yinian listened in silence.
He raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said lightly, "acacia is going to work, I have to go back to cooking."
With that, Qin Yinian turned around and left.
Qin Boyun: "!"
It's hopeless!
A major general usually has guns in his hand. Now he runs to cook for a little girl. He is not ashamed but proud!
Yao Wanjun also looked at her son's back. Although the atmosphere was dignified and inappropriate, her thoughts drifted away.
She has lived for most of her life, but she hasn't eaten the food her husband made!
Not a bowl of porridge!
Yao Wanjun looks at her husband bitterly, pauses, hesitates and says, "husband, otherwise..."
"Shut up!" Qin Boyun immediately snapped in.
He looked at his wife angrily and said, "what you shouldn't say is more important than what you say! Don't you want your son's future? "
Yao Wanjun immediately choked back.
It's just that she is a mother after all and knows her son's heart very well.
In the past six years, his family has always matched him with Chen Jianing, but Qin Yinian is indifferent. Yao Wanjun asked him, "Yinian, do you still want to miss that little girl?"
Although Qin Yinian didn't answer, he didn't deny it.
Now the two are reunited again, which shows that my son has always been pretending to be lovesickness Lee for six years. He can't forget it or separate it!
If it's not for worrying about her husband, Yao Wanjun really has the impulse to let Li Xiangsi be her own daughter-in-law!
Qin Boyun also fell into his own thoughts.
He can't just let the two of them go down. He has to find a way!
Qin Yinian didn't mean to be angry with Qin Boyun. He did rush back to cook for Li Xiangsi.
The lampblack machine is buzzing, and the kitchen is full of warm rice fragrance.
Mr. Li's cooking skills have not improved in recent years. When he was abroad, most of them were hamburger sandwiches. When he stayed nearby, he could only help to lay hands on them and hand over a plate.
Qin Yinian said that there was a lot of oil smoke and asked her to wait outside. She leaned on the stove and stared at him without moving.
After dinner, they didn't go out for a walk. They watched TV at home with their milk tea nests.
In the evening, Qin Yinian comes out of the bathroom after taking a bath and sits cross legged on the bed. His eyes follow him all the time. He stops talking.
He left the towel beside him and smiled, "what do you want to ask?"
Li Xiangsi immediately rolled and arched into his arms. "Qin Yinian, did you go home today?"
When the hospital picked her up from work, Qin Yinian was later than usual, saying that he went back to Qin's house.
She had just finished her bath, and the steam on her face was still red, and her big black and white eyes were wet. She thought her look was particularly charming.
Qin Yinian gently stroked her sideburns with his fingers. "I told them I wanted to marry you."
He wanted to marry her, not her.
It's not an idea, it's an action!
Li Xiangsi's face is hot, she is shy.
Qin Yinian teased her, "didn't you send me a lighter and want to marry me?"
He emphasized the word "very".
Li Xiangsi's hair is so ashamed that she puts out her claws like a cat with fierce milk and sits on him.
The delicate mouth is like a peach blossom petal blooming on him. The breath blows through his eyes and nose. Qin Yinian only feels his muscles tense.
He didn't want to suffer and fight her back.
Qin Yinian's handsome face bowed down and seized Fangze.
Their breathing is getting heavier
At night, the intensity of the room finally stopped.
Li Xiangsi's eyelids are red, and she has been lying between the sheets. Her dark hair pours into a pillow. She is tired and sleepy.
Qin Yinian wipes it for her and carefully tucks in the quilt corner.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, the heart reads the fretting kiss on her forehead, the thick low voice spreads in the night: "Acacia, I love you."
In the dream, Li Xiangsi seemed to hear.
The corners of the mouth are curved and the smile is sweet.