This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 87, blacken it, contact the drifting bottle!

   At five o'clock in the afternoon, before Yan Shiqi went out, he received a belated WeChat reply from Cheng Yenan.

  Big Orange: Are you sure you want to attend the Song’s dinner for free? ? ?

  Yan Shiqi replied to him: Well, let's refund the appearance fee, it's an acquaintance.

  Big Orange sent a picture: [Pull black, contact the drifting bottle.jpg]

  She looked at the phone and smiled, roughly imagining Cheng Yenan’s facial expression.

  Ten minutes later, Yan Shiqi changed into a light and intellectual sling dress, put on a white sweater, and carried a red silver chain bag and went downstairs.

At this moment, in the living room downstairs, Father Yan was sitting on one side with his face condensed. Even the lady's cheeks were tight. When the two heard the sound, they cast their eyes. When they saw Yan Shiqi, Ms. Lian immediately hummed. head.

  Yanjun glanced at her with implicit warning, Fang Zheng's face with Chinese characters was a little softer, "Girl, going out?"

  "Dad!" Yan Shiqi slowly walked down the steps, "I have an appointment for dinner tonight. I brought you a gift from Milan and put it in your study."

  Yanjun nodded again and again, "Well, I watched Fashion Week and played very well, girl, dad is proud of you."

  Compared with Ms. Yu Lian’s indifference, Yanjun had a special preference for her since she was a child. Hearing his praise, Yan Shiqi's heart became hot, and her eyebrows relaxed and relaxed, "Thank you, Dad."

   "Since there is an appointment, go and return quickly. Be safe on the road."

   "Okay, then I'm leaving now!"

  Yan Shiqi walked through the living room in the words of Yanjun's admonishment. After seeing Ms. Lian bowing her head and playing with her nails, she couldn't help but cast her eyes down and left the house.

In the living room, Yanjun looked at her walking away, and when he retracted his gaze, he fell on Lian Bixiu with a sharp expression, "What do you think, in front of the girl, you can't be a bit of a mother? "

Upon hearing this, Lian Bixiu suddenly turned around, her dissatisfied eyes with Shang Yanjun suddenly became emotional, her voice was sharp and choked, "Do you think I want to? It's not my fault that I am here today! Yanjun! Army, our daughter..."

"Okay!" Yanjun heard the name and immediately interrupted her in a cold voice, "You will remember this name for me from now on, you are not allowed to mention this name in this house! And the attitude towards girls, yourself Adjust, otherwise I won’t give you another chance to see her!"

  The words fell, Yan Jun got up angrily and left, and threw a cold figure to Lian Bixiu.

  In the living room, Xiao Suo was silent, only Lian Bixiu made intermittent chops.

  At the back door of the kitchen, several servants looked at each other, and then bowed their heads cautiously and carefully. Among them, someone took out their mobile phone and quietly began to edit information...

  ……

  Yan Shiqi walked out of the door of Yan’s house, the iron gate behind him had just been closed, and when he turned and raised his eyes, he saw a Lincoln parked on the side of the road in front of the door.

   is Qin Baiyu’s car.

  In the semi-open car window, the man sits in the cab, looking at her through the faint afterglow outside the window.

  Yan Shiqi walked forward and parked at the door of the car, leaned in and looked inside, "Why are you driving?"

  The man opened the car door and leaned out and settled in front of her. The slender and stalwart figure covered her in a black shadow.

  He cast his eyes deep, his gaze traversed her body, and finally looked into her clear and watery pupils, with a serious face joking, "Driver, get in the way."

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

  At that time, as far away as Qin’s real estate headquarters, Zhuo Han, who got in the way, was frantically busy, shaking his whole body unexpectedly, and sneezed!

  Getting in the car, Qin Baiyu drove off the forest road in front of Yan's house skillfully, turned the intersection, and met the red light. After the body was stable, she heard the man say: "Fight with your mother?"

  Yan Shiqi looked at him in amazement, the desolation that could not be covered by his eyes gradually floated between his brows...

  (End of this chapter)