Chapter 36: Because It's You, It's Incumbent on You!
In the world of the backscape garden, Qin Baiyu's quiet companionship is heartwarming.
After she stepped on the steps, she turned to look at the man behind her, and after careful consideration, she still asked the doubt in her heart, "You also know Qiao Feibai?"
The man was in his trouser pocket with one hand, his posture was handsome and straight, his eyes were gentle and horizontal, he didn't hide it, and nodded lightly, "Well, the daughter of the third room of the Qiao family." ”
"Hmm!" Yan Shiqi stood in place, his fingertips habitually nodded his lips between thoughts, and glanced at the man from time to time, "Since you know her, why did you give me the video photos of her and the owner of the car that caused the accident?"
In general, isn't it more important for acquaintances to cover up with each other?!
Qin Baiyu stood at the foot of the steps, just at eye level with Yan Shiqi, staring at her delicate and agile appearance, his thin lips gradually smiled, he reached out to brush away a strand of hair that flew to the corner of her mouth, "I want to know why I don't help her, but help you?"
Yan Shiqi pouted his lips, his clear eyes flashed suddenly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Then you can talk about it." ”
"Heh......" A low laugh slowly flowed from the corners of the man's mouth, and he took a step forward, and the two of them were close at hand.
Under the shadow of the moonlight, the delicate and translucent face of the woman in front of her was dyed with a layer of light, and she seemed to be a little embarrassed by his smile.
"You don't talk about pulling down, what are you laughing at!" Yan Shiqi muttered angrily, but his eyes were too weak to look at him.
In Qin Baiyu's penetrating eyes, Yan Shiqi felt that his cheeks and ears were hot, and the old deer in his heart seemed to spread his hooves and rampage.
She pursed her lips, suppressed her disordered breathing, turned around and wanted to continue climbing the steps, but before she could perform her movements, her wrist was gently pinched by the man, and she exclaimed and fell to him as soon as she used a force.
She panicked and tried to stabilize her figure, but it was too close, her voice was still on her lips, and the person had been brought into Qingyan's arms.
"What are you going, don't you want to hear me!"
Yan Shiqi's jaw fell on the man's right shoulder, and his magnetic and mellow voice was in his ear, spraying with the burning heat of numbness.
"You...... Just say it, don't do it!"
Yan Shiqi's voice trembled, and he pushed his chest slightly.
She found that the man tonight seemed to be extraordinarily indulgent, and the small movements of wrapping his waist and entering his arms were more and more handy for him.
The man gave the answer gently: "Because it's you, so ...... It's incumbent on you!"
As she spoke, whether intentionally or unintentionally, his thin lips brushed against her ear bones, and the slightest touch made her soul tremble.
And the sentence 'Because it's you, it's incumbent' is probably the most touching love words at this moment.
In fact, Yan Shiqi could sense that Qin Baiyu and her got along with her, and there was an indescribable feeling, but she always thought that she was about to get married, so she was trying to adapt to each other.
But at this moment, she completely overturned this idea. Because she clearly understands the indulgence and pampering of men for no reason!
Clear and straightforward.
Yan Shiqi was slightly stunned in his arms, not daring to speak or move.
She didn't know what attitude to use to respond, and it was undeniable that her heart was softened and full because of him.
"Ouch, my eyes!"
At this time, Mo Liangyu's voice came from the entrance of the garden, he covered his eyes with care, his fingers opened, and although his tone was playful, he peeked at it in a dignified manner.
Yan Shiqi pushed Qin Baiyu away in a panic, took two steps back, and lowered his head to arrange his skirt as if he was covering his ears and stealing a bell.
The tip of Qin Baiyu's nose still had the faint fragrance on her body, and he glanced at her affectionately, then turned to look at Mo Liangyu, his voice was cold, "Don't want your eyes anymore?"