This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  After Chapter 1109, my name is Duanmu Shiqi!

  Wen Orange’s attention is attracted by the file.

  But I was still a little worried about Yan Shiqi. When I took the courier from her, I didn’t forget to reconfirm, “Are you really okay? If it’s uncomfortable, don’t be aggressive.”

  Yan Shiqi sighed with his forehead, the corner of his eye cast a light on the man, and he gave him a sigh.

  She didn’t want to blush, but the fourth brother’s actions just now made her think of the time when she served him in the bathroom...

  Simply!

  Yan Shiqi feels hotter the more she thinks about it, she calmly, holding her belly in both hands, always reminding herself that she can’t be fooled by beauty, she is a person with a son!

  Wen Cheng's suspicious gaze rolled over her face twice before opening the file and taking out the two signed confirmation letters.

  She glanced hurriedly, "I have no problem, Duanmu Shucheng, it sounds much better than Wen Shucheng."

  Yan Shiqi forcibly settled his emotions, and he took the document and looked at it, "Then sign it, in the future...I will be called Duanmu Shiqi! This name sounds pretty good."

  She loves it!

  Wen Cheng and her four eyes met, and the two sisters did not hesitate to sign their names on the document with a pen.

After    signed, Yan Shiqi took photos of the two documents separately, and then sent them to his uncle Duanmu Pinglang via WeChat.

  Wen Cheng looked at her movement, smiled knowingly, and a warm color appeared on the cold brows.

After   , they are just right Duanmu children.

  Yan Shiqi put the document back in the file bag, and when he handed it over to the man, he heard him say, “It’s getting late, go back to the room and rest?”

  After the words, she hadn't reacted yet, Wen Cheng stood up already aware of the current affairs, "Good night."

  Yan Shiqi looked at the back of Wen Cheng striding up the steps, dumbfounded.

  It’s less than half past eight, what a good night!

  Yan Shiqi turned her eyes faintly, and met the man’s interesting gaze. Her pupils shrunk slightly, and she was not hypocritical. She asked like a broken can, "Do you have to thank you in another way?"

  The man was lazy, put one hand on the armrest on the side of the sofa, curled his lips and smiled, "What do you think of Mrs. Qin?"

  He didn't want to really make her work hard, but he didn't prevent him from teasing her.

   Hearing this, Yan Shiqi licked the corner of his mouth, and scratched his cheek again with a flickering expression, "I think... it's okay!"

  The man's eyes narrowed, but she didn't expect that she would really agree.

  The atmosphere in the living room became extraordinarily ambiguous because of their obscure talk.

  Yan Shiqi Da is willing to do anything for the fourth brother from the bottom of my heart.

  She never felt that being in love with each other was an unspeakable topic.

   Simply, she stood up, moved to a position beside the man, and sat down slowly.

  With such close contact, her nose is full of the clear and pleasant smell of the fourth brother.

  Even she is a little bit contemplative.

  Yan Shiqi leaned forward, cupped his face, and kissed **** his thin lips, "Go, take me back to the room!"

  The man’s deep and gloomy pupils shot out a passionate streamer, took a scorching look at her, and then pressed the back of her head and kissed deeply.

   Fang Xiu after a kiss, Yan Shiqi breathed lightly.

  Their eyes crossed, and the man immediately picked her up and walked to the second floor.

   Then, looking up, the room was full of embarrassment.

  At this moment, Wen Cheng is standing at the top of the stairs, neither entering nor retreating.

  She opened her mouth, pointed her fingers down the kitchen, "I want to get a bottle of water!"

  Hearing the sound, Yan Shiqi, who was hugged by the princess, instantly stopped the messy calf, nestled in the man's arms, and pretended to sleep.

  The man gave a hmm without changing his face. He went upstairs holding Yan Shiqi. When Yu Wencheng passed away, he reminded in a low voice, “It’s cool at night, close the door.”

   Yan Shiqi who pretended to sleep: "..."

  The tortured Wen Orange: "..."

  It's over, just these four in the early morning, and two more to see tomorrow during the day, before four in the afternoon.

  Additional changes will be arranged in two days.

  (End of this chapter)