Hearing Song Qiyu's words, Yan Shiqi said with a polite smile: "If there is a chance, it will be certain." ”

It's just that this opportunity, I'm afraid it won't come again.

At this time, Song Qiyu's words changed, "I reminded you before, take the time to come to the Yuhe Tea House, I happen to be here today, do you have time to come? ”

Yan Shiqi had already heard the sound of the water boiler on the phone.

She withdrew her gaze from the window, landed on the ring finger of her left hand, and after a soft color, she said in a regretful tone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I may not have time recently." However, I will practice more, and if there is something I don't understand, I will always ask you for advice!"

With that, the two sides hung up the phone.

Song Qiyu sat at the table, looking at the boiling hot water in front of him, but his eyes were very cold.

She was a clever woman, so determined to draw the line. But he wouldn't give up so easily.

……

At six o'clock in the evening, Yan Shiqi sat in the villa near the lake and waited for the man to return home.

Wen Cheng and Lei Ruixiu were still outside and didn't come back, so she simply thought about whether to cook a dinner for the fourth brother.

As soon as the idea came to her, she was a little eager to try it.

But when I got up and was about to go to the kitchen, I received a call from a man.

When she heard what was on the phone, the smile on her face narrowed a little.

It turned out that tomorrow was the engagement banquet of Mo Liangyu and Ling Mi, and tonight the two of them were going to invite their friends in advance and arrange it to be held in the Mo Family Mansion.

Yan Shiqi sat on the sofa and didn't change her clothes as soon as possible, even if tomorrow was the engagement banquet between Mo Liangyu and Ling Mi, she still felt a little unreal.

This mood did not linger for long, and after she changed into simple casual clothes from upstairs, she just came downstairs to see that the man was already sitting in the living room waiting for her.

She straightened the waistline of her shirt, met the man's eyes, and walked over with a smile, "When did you come back?"

"Just now. The man looked at what she was wearing, and a gentle warm color crossed his eyes.

Yan Shiqi followed his line of sight and looked down at himself, "What's wrong?

Anyway, it was just an ordinary dinner, and she didn't plan to dress very flamboyantly and formally.

A silver shirt and black pencil pants are a very simple combination.

The man shook his head slightly, picked up his coat from the sofa when he got up, and said in a natural tone: "You look good in whatever you wear." ”

Yan Shiqi pursed the corners of his mouth, and when he draped the light gray coat in the crook of his arm on his body, he teased at the man, "The fourth brother is really getting more and more perfect in his love words now." ”

The two walked to the door, and the man watched her change her shoes, his handsome cheeks raised his eyebrows carelessly, and he responded with a smile on his lips, "It's not a love story, it's the truth." ”

Yan Shiqi's smile deepened, and he grabbed his arm and kissed him on the face, "Mr. Qin, who loves to tell the truth, then let's go." ”

……

Mojia Mansion is located near Chunyang Road.

This road is not unfamiliar to Yan Shiqi, isn't it here where Qiao Feibai had a car accident.

But she rarely set foot here, and heard that the Mojia Mansion is a rare top leisure and entertainment venue in this area.

In the generation of the Mo family, there is only one son, Mo Liangyu.

If nothing else, all the industrial burdens of the Mo family will fall on him in the future.

But now that the head of the Mo family is in good health and has not yet retired, Mo Liangyu can continue to wander as a boy who eats, drinks and has fun.