When the man let go of her, he dropped another kiss on her cheek.

He wiped the corners of her lips with his thumb and said in a hoarse voice, "How many days of vacation are left?"

Yan Shiqi's eyes were foggy, obviously still confused.

Hearing the man's inquiry, he pondered for a long time before giving an answer, "It seems that there is only one day left for tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, the man was silent for a long time.

She didn't know what he meant by asking, so she distanced the two of them, blinked her watery eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man's gaze fell faintly on her reddened lips, caressing it, and his tone was hoarse: "I want to take you to Pingsu Mountain for a walk......

Oh, remembered!

He said before that he would take her to the mountains of Pingsu to meet an old man!

Yan Shiqi thought about it, and then looked happy, "Is Pingsu Mountain over there in South China? The next filming location of the scene is just over there, why don't I take the time to go there?"

The man's deep gaze locked her in his eyes, and after a slight thought, he nodded in response, "It's okay!"

I shouldn't have been in such a hurry to take her there.

But the mood of forbearance has reached the extreme, there are some things she needs to know, and some of the past, she also has the right to accept or reject......

......

On the other side, after Yin Ansa and Yan Shiqi separated, they stood at the door of the Holiday Inn and looked at the nanny car in the distance, wrinkles appeared between their eyebrows.

She could see that Seventeen was full of worries when she met the woman.

I really want to help her share the burden, but I don't know what I can do.

She hated the feeling of being powerless, like watching the people she valued deep in the mire, and she wanted to save but couldn't.

"Hey......" Yin Ansa was sad, and when he turned around and stepped into the revolving door, he sighed heavily.

She lowered her head and followed the turnstile to move inside, and because she was irritable and inattentive, she just stepped on the floor of the lobby when she bumped into someone.

The tip of her nose slammed into the other's shoulder, instantly causing her eyes to overflow with sour water.

Covering his nose and raising his eyes, he saw a pair of slightly unhappy and cold eyes.

"Joe, Mr. Joe. ”

The other party is Qiao Qing.

Yin Ansa was stunned for a second, and hurriedly gave way to the side, thinking that he was going out, so he didn't bother much, and when he was about to staggered and pass by, Qiao Qing opened his mouth, "Wait." ”

"Huh?" Yin Ansa rubbed the tip of his nose twice, and immediately turned around to look at him when he heard the voice, "Mr. Qiao?"

This investor of Qiao Qing Culture is too high, and she dare not slack off.

"The information in this, go and help me print three copies, you operate the printing, don't leave traces. Buy another box of stomach medicine and come back!"

Qiao Qing handed her a USB flash drive in his hand as he spoke, then turned around and planned to turn back to the lobby, walked two steps, looked sideways slightly, and said, "As soon as possible, send it to room 2089." ”

Yin Ansa looked at the USB flash drive in his hand, and then looked at the figure he had already paced away, and hurriedly responded, "Oh, I'll go!"

At this time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Yin Ansa had to go back to the street, open the map navigation, and start looking for a print shop.

Qiao Qing specially instructed her not to leave traces, obviously this information is very important, otherwise it can be handled directly by handing it over to the hotel's business center.

According to the map, Yin Ansa walked two streets before finding a photo copy agency in an old community.

Fortunately, in the small store, the owner was the only one playing computer games, and as soon as he heard that she was going to print, he pointed to the computer next to him and asked her to do it herself.