Yan Shiqi shook hands with Ling Mi for a moment, and then let go.

The atmosphere in the box was treacherous, and Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei stood aside at a loss as if they were two angry buns.

In fact, when she saw Ling Mi for the first time, Ying Feifei didn't like it very much.

Women's eyes are very vicious, Ling Mi has a high-minded look from the moment she enters the door, even if she deliberately shows her approachability, she still can't hide the pride in her eyes.

Sure enough, it's the most annoying thing to be small!

As for Qin Baiyu's gaze, since he entered the door, he had been gathering on Yan Shiqi, and when he saw them let go of their hands, he glanced at the four-person dining table faintly.

Seeing his gaze, Yan Shiqi raised his eyes and looked at him levelly, "Why don't you eat here, Fei Fei and I will change places." ”

Since it was a small reminiscence, she didn't want to bother in vain.

"No, let's go together. Qin Baiyu naturally hooked her hand and held it in the palm of his hand, "Isn't it that you are leaving tomorrow? ”

As she spoke, the man's thin lips smiled, and her deep eyes were engraved with her delicate face, and he took her to the first seat in a gesture that could not be refused.

This scene made Ling Mi's dignified demeanor collapse in an instant, and she stood in place and was completely ignored, like a joke.

Obviously, tonight was to pick up the wind and wash the dust for her, but now it has evolved into Yan Shiqi's practice dinner.

As early as when she heard the news that Qin Baiyu was going to get married, she hurriedly dropped the graduation Q&A in her hand and rushed back as soon as possible.

For so many years, liking him has become a habit that has penetrated into the blood and bones.

Although it is bitter and tormenting, it is her sweetest heart.

Everyone knows her intentions, but ...... She never dared to divulge anything to Qin Baiyu.

This little relationship was the strongest bond she could stand by his side, and she thought that no one would ever come closer to him than her.

Can ...... now

All her self-righteousness is like a flower, a missed moment, withered and no longer has any life.

Ling Mi stood in place in a daze, forgetting to maintain dignity, and the panic in her eyes was eye-catching.

Mo Liangyu on the side cast a vague gaze on Ling Mi, and when he saw her trance-like and lonely expression, he inadvertently laughed at himself.

At this moment, everyone's mind is very different.

Only the inkstone was clear and clear, and when she sat down, Yu Guang had already observed Ling Mi's changes.

With starlight in her eyes and a smile on her red lips, she looks like a wise man sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, ethereal to see through everyone's minds.

After Qin Baiyu took his seat, he saw that several people were still standing in place, and his tone was casually detached, "Come and sit." ”

Ling Mi was intimidated by his voice to come back to her senses, and tried her best to suppress the emotions that were tumbling in her heart, and the smile was on her cheeks again, and she seemed to be a dignified daughter again.

As if she didn't know, she stepped on her high heels and sat next to Qin Baiyu, and then looked at Mo Liangyu, "Xiao Yu, you and that girl sit on these two sides, I will squeeze Bai Yu and me!"

In front of the square table, which can only accommodate four people, Yan Shiqi is alone, and Ling Mi deliberately sits on the side with Qin Baiyu, and his intention is obvious.

Ying Feifei frowned involuntarily, and just wanted to speak, Qin Baiyu, who was sitting beside Ling Mi, stood up comfortably with his knees propped up, and his voice was mellow and magnetic: "You don't have to squeeze it, I'll just be with Xiaoqi." ”

Xiaoqi ......

This is the first time Yan Shiqi has heard him call his name.

She looked at him, with an indescribable throbbing, gently slicing into her heart, wrapped in the warmth of deep affection.

The man's demeanor when he got up was elegant and leisurely, and his noble and cold handsome face looked at Yan Shiqi, covered with a rich soft light.

After all, he ignored Ling Mi's embarrassed expression, sat down next to Yan Shiqi, his fingers probed to the cold soy milk on the table, his long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at her with a warning and pampering: "Don't drink too cold, it hurts your stomach." ”