Chapter 123: The Atmosphere Is Delicate!

Qiao Mu stood at the entrance of the living room, leaning on Han Yunting's shoulders with his hands around his chest, looking at Mo Liangyu who was stunned playfully, and fell into the well without sympathy, "Fourth, don't be surprised, Xiao Yu is not ignorant for a day or two!"

Mo Liangyu: "......"

Who is he doing this for, Kirisao!

But Mo Liangyu dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and looked at Yan Shiqi and raised the champagne at her, "Little sister-in-law, happy newlywed, didn't scare you just now, right?"

Han Yunting on the side sighed silently, this little cub's IQ is indeed a hard injury.

……

Twenty minutes later, the Licheng hot pot restaurant sent a special staff to deliver the hot pot takeaway.

In the middle of the night in early autumn, three or five friends gather together, and only hot pot and fine wine can match such an arrangement.

In the spacious dining room, Mo Liangyu held champagne and red wine and commanded the service staff of the hot pot restaurant to fill the long table with ingredients, Han Yunting and Qiao Mu leaned on the glazed table to smoke, and the smoke was hazy with the outstanding and handsome silhouettes of the two, like a good son under the moon.

Ying Feifei and Yin Ansa made some arrangements within their ability, but the identity of this group of people was too prominent, and they were a little constrained, so they could only do things to divert their attention.

Only Ling Mi stood silently at the door of the dining room, quietly looking at the burning and dazzling scene in the living room.

Tonight, when Xiao Yu called her to come to Linhuwan, she was happy and excited.

Linhu Bay is an industry created by Qin Baiyu, and it is also a symbol of Qin's real estate based in Licheng.

They all have properties here and have visited each other in the name of a greenhouse, but ...... Qin Baiyu's villa has never been set foot in.

So, when she rushed to Linhuwan with joy, when she thought she could finally step into his world, she unexpectedly got a bolt from the blue.

Qin Baiyu and Yan Shiqi got their certificates!

She couldn't believe it, and she couldn't believe it.

How could that proud son of the sky, a noble and cold man, get the certificate so easily?

What's so good about Yan Shiqi? Is it worth all his might?

Ling Mi leaned against the glass door of the kitchen hall, looking at the pair of figures in the living room through the crack in the door, which made it difficult for her to breathe.

At this moment, on the sofa, Yan Shiqi was sitting next to Qin Baiyu, his eyes looking at the busy restaurant from time to time, "You asked them to come?"

The man leaned lazily, his dark eyes staring at Yan Shiqi, his palm falling on her waistline, and his thumb rubbing lightly from time to time, causing a trembling itch.

Then, Yan Shiqi heard the man say: "Xiao Yu saw the news on the Internet and spontaneously called them." As for your girlfriends, I arranged it. ”

She sighed softly, reached out and grabbed the man's hand around his waist, covering the back of his hand, and the warm touch gradually rose to the quiet of wanting time to stop.

Her intentions, she understood.

"The news on the Internet, you asked you to take it down, right?"

Yan Shiqi spoke again, and the seemingly asking question was actually a flat and straightforward affirmative sentence.

She understands Cheng Ye Nan's methods, even if he is a gold medal agent, he can't control the direction of public opinion in such a short time.

Except for Qin Baiyu, she doesn't think about him.

Hearing this, the man put her plain hand under his palm, pinched it lightly, his eyes were soft, and he said gently: "You and me, even if you want to announce it, it should be up to you." ”

The implication is that no one else is eligible.

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In a short time, the dishes and ingredients were already full, and everyone sat around the long table, and they were all happy.

Because of the presence of Mo Liangyu, the atmosphere is harmonious and a little subtle, while Ying Feifei and Yin Ansa are always slightly restrained.

By the end of the meal, it was nearly 12 o'clock in the evening.

The men sat in the living room smoking cigarettes, the service staff was cleaning up the aftermath in the kitchen hall, and Yan Shiqi was pulled upstairs by Ying Feifei and Yin Ansa with their arms around them.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor is a European-style balcony.

The autumn night was as cold as water, the three sisters sat around the coffee table, and Yan Shiqi inexplicably felt a crisis of being interrogated.