Song Qiyu's words came, and Yan Shiqi felt his shoulders sink when he looked back.

At this time, the winter sun has set in the western mountains, and only wisps of colorful clouds are left lingering in the sky.

In the shallow dimness, Song Qiyu stood a few steps away from her, still with such a warm and jade-like posture, but there were some complicated glows buried deep in those eyes.

Yan Shiqi looked at him for a moment, and his eyebrows were almost imperceptible, and his coat was filled with a strange and strong smell of cologne, which filled her nasal cavity, making her a little uncomfortable.

The fourth brother never uses men's perfumes.

Song Qiyu is kind-hearted, but such a move will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble to her.

Yan Shiqi precipitated his emotions, stretched his eyebrows, and looked at him calmly, "Teacher Song, you're welcome, this is my job." ”

After speaking, she had already raised her hand and pulled the collar of her coat off her shoulder, and when she handed it back to Song Qiyu, she said with a polite smile: "It's cold, you should wear it yourself." ”

Song Qiyu looked down at her movements, pursed his thin lips, and when he opened his eyes, he joked in a deep voice: "You are wearing less, and you are shooting for my brand." It's just a piece of clothing, aren't you worried about having an affair with me?"

Yan Shiqi looked at him with no different color, and nodded with a smile, "Indeed, after all, I am married, and some troubles can be avoided." ”

These words made the gentleness on Song Qiyu's face retreat a little quietly, he didn't expect Yan Shiqi to be so straightforward.

Suddenly, someone from the production team who was finishing the show exclaimed, "There's a car coming!"

The filming has ended, and there are few pedestrians in this wheat field, and the luxury car that comes from a distance is particularly eye-catching.

With the sound of wheels pressing over the gravel, a Lincoln car appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the body slowly stopped near Yan Shiqi.

The driver who got out of the car was an acquaintance.

Zhuo Han trotted open the door of the back seat, raised his hand to block the roof of the car, and respectfully invited people out.

The man's tall and majestic figure stood at the door of the car, wearing an ink-colored suit and a white shirt, low-key and indifferent and arrogant.

His arms were crooked, and a black coat was hanging, and his dark gaze swept around, and finally settled on Yan Shiqi's body.

Someone was whispering: "It's the president of the Qin clan!"

Someone is gossiping: "Is it Yan Shiqi's husband?"

There are also many young ladies and sisters with a look of admiration: "So handsome......"

Obviously, the brand boss Mr. Song is also outstanding and handsome, but when this Mr. Qin appeared, he forcibly suppressed him in momentum.

If Song is always as elegant and gentle as a gentleman's orchid, then this Qin always should be as unapproachable as a kaolin cold pine.

However, people's hearts are complex, and the more difficult it is to get close, the more they are eager to get close.

The moment the man appeared, Song Qiyu, who was still standing in front of Yan Shiqi, sank his gaze.

He never took the coat, and turned slightly to face Qin Baiyu, and the sights of the two of them intersecting in the air were full of trial and competition.

After the short exchange, the man strode forward, and everyone present waited with bated breath.

It is a fact that Yan Shiqi is married, but the fact that he was personally put on a coat by the brand boss just now will it cause a dispute between husband and wife?

Everyone even began to stage a big drama in their minds, such as Yan Shiqi being reprimanded by her wealthy husband, such as the brand boss coming forward to protect the flowers?

The plot of many brain supplements is even more exciting than the cinema blockbuster.

In an instant, the man was standing in front of Yan Shiqi, his eyes receded and darkened, containing an undisguised soft color, raised his hand and unfolded the coat in his hand, and gently draped it on her body, "Wearing so little, aren't you afraid of cold and fever again?"