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Qi Yan sometimes lightly and sometimes forcefully, as if because of poor technique, soon, Shen Jianchu held her face and began to dominate the kiss.

When we parted, Qi Yan was in a bad state, floating and blushing, but she was very happy, very happy.

Shen Jianchu finally made way for her and returned the scenery to her, but it was a pity that Qi Yan became frustrated, she couldn't hold the pen, and didn't know how to describe the scenery in front of her.

The trees are soft, the grass is soft, and the sky is soft.

Knowing that he couldn't finish the painting, he simply packed up early and went back to the hotel. Teacher Feng had already ordered dinner, and the two of them washed their hands and served the table.

When Qi Yan picked up the chopsticks, Teacher Feng glanced at her, was puzzled, pointed to her chin and asked: "Where did you hit?" But it didn't look like it, Teacher Feng touched it: "What is this?" ?”

Qi Yan was floating all over. She heard Teacher Feng's question, but couldn't think about what Teacher Feng said. Teacher Feng touched her chin, and she subconsciously touched it too.

Shen Jianchu said at this moment: "I pinched it."

Teacher Feng was puzzled: "Why are you pinching her?"

Shen Jianchu said, "We are together."

Qi Yan shook his hand, almost unable to hold the chopsticks.

Teacher Feng was pleasantly surprised and asked Qi Yan, "Really?"

Qi Yan didn't expect Shen Jianchu to say that, she was also very pleasantly surprised, the deer in her heart was about to kill her.

Qi Yan nodded: "En."

Teacher Feng laughed and looked at Shen Jianchu: "Just say it, we must come together."

After she finished speaking, she came back to her senses, remembered that what was discussed just now was the mark on Qi Yan's chin, and then seemed to think of something.

Teacher Feng said to Shen Jianchu, "Cut your nails."

Shen Jianchu raised his hand: "Nails are not long."

Shen Jianchu's nails were indeed not long, maybe they were too excited just now, so they sank into the flesh.

But Mr. Feng insisted: "It's long, you have to cut it."

Shen Jianchu paused after hearing this, and Qi Yan suddenly understood, and froze.

Shen Jianchu said, "Got it."

Chapter 8

Qi Yan was too optimistic.

She has insomnia at night.

They didn't talk much on the balcony. It was late at night and the air was much colder. They didn't sit for long before going back to each other.

Shen Jianchu had a great influence on her, Qi Yan turned off the light and put on the bed after returning to her room, she closed her eyes, her mind was full of the conversation with Shen Jianchu just now.

"Have you hit it?"

"No."

"scared you?"

"No, nothing."

……

"I heard you nominated Fan Jie, congratulations."

"Thank you."

"Why did you buy my painting?"

"What's wrong? Don't buy it?"

"No, that's right, it doesn't seem necessary."

……

"I heard that you are not in good health, how are you doing now?"

"never mind."

"Where is the discomfort?"

"Small stomach trouble, it's gone."

"Don't drink cold water if you have a bad stomach."

"Don't drink cold water if you have a bad stomach."

"Don't drink cold water if you have a bad stomach."

Repeat, repeat, repeat.

She even felt that when she asked whether Shen Jianchu was scared, she didn't behave well. She should have a more normal tone. Since she said she wasn't scared, she should act like she was really not scared.

Also, she shouldn't ask Shen Jianchu why she bought her painting. Shen Jianchu is a businessman and a collector. Her painting won an award. Shen Jianchu thinks it's good, so it's normal to buy it.

Why did she ask? It was clearly telling Shen Jianchu how self-indulgent she was, thinking that Shen Jianchu was still thinking about her, and she was not generous at all.

Qi Yan was very annoyed, she fell into the vortex of her poor state at night, the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, she realized that this was wrong, but she couldn't control herself.

"Have you hit it?"

"scared you?"

"Don't drink cold water if you have a bad stomach."

Just like before, Shen Jianchu's casual words of concern can make her turmoil for a long time.

Tossing and turning, Qi Yan didn't realize when she fell asleep, but the next day there was a knock on the door, and the teacher called her name softly outside, she woke up with a start, only to realize that she forgot to set the alarm clock.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was already very bright. In order not to waste everyone's time, Qi Yan quickly changed his clothes, washed up and went to the living room.

The teacher was wearing glasses and sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. Seeing Qi Yan coming out, the teacher said to her, "Morning."

Qi Yan also said, "Morning."

The teacher lowered his glasses a little, turned his head to look at Qi Yan with a smile, and said to her, "Today I see Chu making breakfast."

The teacher spoke very deliberately, and Qi Yan didn't know what to respond, so he hummed.

"You have a bad stomach?" the teacher asked her again.

Qi Yan paused, nodded and shook his head: "It's much better now, it's just a minor illness."

The teacher nodded and smiled again. She put on her glasses and continued to read the magazine, muttering, "Jianchu is making breakfast at home for the first time."

Qi Yan clasped her hands, she thought she should respond, thought for a while, and asked the teacher: "What is she doing?"

The teacher replied: "Cook porridge, and said to serve us with two dishes."

The teacher's tone was smiling, with an attitude that she wanted to see what Shen Jianchu could do.

But Qi Yan felt that the teacher underestimated Shen Jianchu. A meal of porridge and a few side dishes were easy for Shen Jianchu.