Qin Baiyu didn't say anything, he clearly knew that the woman in front of him was not a canary in a cage, she had independent thinking and personality.

Therefore, silent companionship is the most tender affection he can give.

After a while, Yan Shiqi put the information into her bag, and in a blink of an eye, she crashed into the man's deep pupils, she licked the corner of her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, smiled slyly, and flatteringly gave her thumbs up: "The information is very detailed, Mr. Qin is really amazing!"

The man's handsome face was faintly conniving, his thin lips were slightly sideways, and he was caught off guard and asked, "Then how are you going to thank you?"

Yan Shiqi, whose smile froze: "!!"

She looked at the man in astonishment, and finally had the illusion of shooting herself with a stone.

It seems to have been reversed!

Did she say she wanted to thank her?!

Unable to bear Qin Baiyu's gaze of concentrated gaze, Yan Shiqi tilted his head tentatively after meditating: "Or...... Would you like to have a meal?"

"It's good!"

After the words fell, Qin Baiyu happily pressed the inner line of the landline, "Zhuo Han, book a seat at Yinan Restaurant." ”

"Roger, President!"

Yan Shiqi blinked his sparkling eyes, glancing at the man's slow move to book a seat, pursed his lips, and tried to win back a game: "Hmm, I originally wanted to invite you to eat spicy hot!"

"Yinan Restaurant also has it!"

Yan Shiqi was KO!

……

Yinan Restaurant is located near Yinan Mountain on the north side of the city. It is famous for its pure natural ingredients. Backed by the verdant mountains, the scenery is beautiful.

When Qin's car arrived at Yinan Restaurant, it was close to six o'clock, and the afterglow of the West Mountain was over, and the twilight was hazy.

Approaching the restaurant, the fresh and overflowing grass fragrance is sandwiched with the smell of fireworks, the mountains are the screen, the dust and smoke are floating in the world, walking in the glazed grass path of the restaurant, Yan Shiqi's state of mind is unprecedented peace and stability.

The man on her side was only wearing a black shirt and trousers, like a mountain peak, standing tall and prominent, more calm and introverted than her, and his detached handsome face was as handsome as the moon in the approaching twilight.

Zhuo Han's location is in the outer room landscape garden of the restaurant, where an elaborate light curtain is projected in a lush greenery, and stone tables with carved patterns are distributed on both sides of the lawn.

The surrounding landscape is picturesque, and surprisingly, there are only two of them in this landscaped dining area.

After taking a seat, Yan Shiqi looked around hesitantly, "I heard that the location of Yinan Restaurant is difficult to book, why is there no one today?"

During the banquet, the waiter respectfully handed over the menu and poured a pot of high-quality red robes for each other.

Qin Baiyu opened the menu, glanced at her, and quipped in a deep voice: "You can understand that God is beautiful!"

Yan Shiqi threw him a 'you're joking' look, and was about to look at the menu, when a prompt sound came from the mobile phone she kept in her bag.

The moment he took out his mobile phone, before the screen was opened, Yan Shiqi heard the man opposite say to the waiter: "Let's have a Shunan Malatang." ”

Yan Shiqi: "......"

She sighed silently, and when she looked at the screen, she couldn't help but think, why didn't she find Qin Baiyu so black-bellied before!

On her phone, she received a text message.

There was no note number, but when she saw the contents, her eyes came to mind.

It was Song Qiyu who sent her a message, informing her that she had agreed to discuss reconciliation with the female classmate and her family the day after tomorrow.

Yan Shiqi replied with his head engrossedly, but he didn't notice that the man's action of opening the menu slowly stopped in mid-air, and the eyes were as deep as a pool of pupils with an unclear dark light staring at her.

From Qin Baiyu's point of view, I can vaguely see the page where she replies to text messages, not WeChat!

"Something?"

The moment he retracted his gaze, he said inexplicably.

Yan Shiqi's attention was on the mobile phone, shaking his head intently, and whispering: "No, it will be fine immediately." ”

Qin Baiyu didn't speak again, but his cold eyes were shining with a cold light and coldness.

He knew everything about Yan Shiqi, including her very simple interpersonal relationships, and the person who could let her concentrate on replying to the message at the moment was obviously not an acquaintance!

Because, it's not WeChat, it's SMS!