Next to the railing of the steps, Yan Shiqi greeted Sister-in-law Lin with a smile, she was wearing a gray and white waist and ankle long skirt, the design of the small V-neck was not exaggerated and a little sexy, the well-proportioned figure was slender and moderate, bony and elegant.

From the steps to the kitchen, the man who sat down steadily, those deep eyes always locked her figure.

He seems to have just bathed, his hair is still a little damp, and his ink-colored casual shirt and homely pants are a little lazy in his casual and casual manner.

Seeing her approaching, Qin Baiyu slowly raised his hand, and a happy smile slowly rose on his lips.

Yan Shiqi put his white and soft fingertips on his palm, looked down at his skirt, and asked him, "Is it good-looking?"

"It's good-looking, but you still like it?"

"Of course I like it!" Yan Shiqi put one hand on his palm, and the other hand arranged the hem of the skirt, and he couldn't put it down: "When did you prepare this dress? I haven't seen it a few days ago." This one from the VD family is a new product in the early autumn of this year, and it has been sold out as soon as it is released!"

"If you like it, sit down and eat!"

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi pursed the corners of his mouth, and caught a glimpse of Sister-in-law Lin quietly leaving, and the aroma of breakfast wafting in the quiet kitchen.

Her eyes flickered, holding the man's fingertips with slight force, in his raised eyebrows, she slowly leaned over, squinted her eyes to the man's cheek, and said delicately: "Mr. Qin, you always surprise me, should I also show something?"

The man's smile was undiminished, and his moist pupils were full of gentle and soft light, and he allowed her to play with his indulgence: "How do you plan to express it?"

Yan Shiqi saw the pain in his eyes, they were face to face with each other, so close that she could smell the sweet and fresh smell of the man, as if she was bewitched, her eyes became thick like water, and in the man's smiling demeanor, she leaned to his cheek and dropped a kiss.

After the kiss, Yan Shiqi let go of his hand, sat down opposite him, took a bite of toast, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were sweet and warm.

"Mr. Qin, are you satisfied with this expression?"

She expressed her gratitude with her actions.

The man's gaze across the table was deep and dark, as if ink had dyed Xuanbai, mysterious and timeless, his thin lips were slightly lifted, and he said with a little joke, "Do you need my return gift?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yan Shiqi choked on a mouthful of milk he had just drunk, coughed a few times, and his face turned red.

She covered her mouth and stared at him with her eyebrows twisted, and two blushes that were more delicate than rouge flew across her cheeks and the tips of her ears.

The man smiled and shook his head with a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth for her, and then handed her the milk in front of him again, "Don't make a fuss, eat well!"

Yan Shiqi lowered his eyes, covering his embarrassed look, he wanted to be forced, but he was counterattacked, which was really embarrassing!

After eating the toast, Yan Shiqi took a small sip of milk, looked at the man opposite along the edge of the cup, and after several secret thoughts, he put down the cup and said: "I seem to be free this afternoon." ”

When the words fell, she lowered her head, and the tips of her ears turned red again.

How can there be an illusion of forced marriage?!

It's a delusion!

In fact, last night in the car, she said to the man in person, 'I want to be Mrs. Qin', and it almost used up all her courage.

She vaguely remembered that the man didn't give her an answer at the time, but just sighed and took her into his arms, his arms very tight.

Until...... He fell asleep soundly in his arms.

So, when exactly will I get my license?

She was embarrassed to ask directly, so she could only use this curve to save the country to express her determination.