This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1227 Seventeen, I'm afraid you will misunderstand!

  One dinner, Yan Shiqi eats absent-mindedly.

  The fourth brother Qin on the opposite side saw this and added a piece of fried potato to her dinner plate, "eat well."

  Hearing the sound, she grinned reluctantly, and put the knife and fork down after taking a few more bites.

  Her elbows propped on the edge of the table, and she leaned forward slightly, "Qingyu Culture and Song Qiyu are in partnership?"

  The man looked at her and did not hide it, “Well, all the advertising and promotion planning of Qi Heng Real Estate was handed over to Qingyu.”

  Yan Shiqi was slightly frightened, but only murmured: "No wonder..."

  After the meal, Yan Shiqi settled the bill.

  When she and her fourth brother walked out of the Venice box, they subconsciously glanced at the Milan room opposite.

  The door of the box is still closed, maybe...still talking about things.

  Yan Shiqi tidied up the mask, covered her palm-sized face tightly, dropped her eyes and left the restaurant.

  It was close to eight o'clock, and the sky was very dark.

  Only the glazed string lights in front of the Italian restaurant flashed with dreamlike brilliance.

  The service staff greeted each other enthusiastically behind them, and when they walked out of the door, a figure standing in the cold night wandering constantly came into view.

  Hearing the sound of footsteps, the other party turned around anxiously, seeing Yan Shiqi, as if he was relieved.

   "Seventeen!"

  Yin Ansa never left, but waited for her for a long time in the cold night outside the door.

  There are some things, she doesn't want to misunderstand the seventeenth, it is better to make it clear in person.

When   Yan Shiqi saw her, she was surprised. He glanced at the fourth brother and heard him say, “I’m waiting for you in the car. It’s cold. Don’t talk for too long.”

  She nodded and agreed, and watched the man drive towards the parking lot. Then she looked back at Yin Ansa, "Why stand outside, cold?"

  Yin Ansa walked up to her quickly, looked around, and sighed: "It's not cold, I'm afraid you might misunderstand me, so I want to explain it to you."

  "Afraid I might misunderstand what?" Yan Shiqi smiled, his eyes were very bright, and his face was clear.

   Yin Ansa looked around, as if very alert, hooked her arms and walked to the corner of the restaurant, “Seventeen, I, I didn’t mean to go to the wrong room on purpose. Look at this.”

  She presented the SMS page of her mobile phone to Yan Shiqi’s eyes and explained in a low voice, “This is a message sent to me by Song’s bodyguard. He asked me to go to the Venice box, so...”

  Yan Shiqi clearly saw the content of the text message, she raised her eyebrows, and a touch of coldness crossed her cheeks.

  It seems that it is no coincidence that I met Song Qiyu many times today.

  Yin Ansa saw that she didn't speak, and felt no bottom, "Seventeen, I am now an employee of Qingyu Culture, and I can't do many things.

  Today, I just sent a planning document to President Song on behalf of Qingyu, nothing else. "

   Aside from the relationship between her and Qiao Qing, as a best friend of Seventeen, it is impossible for her to betray her.

  If it weren’t seventeen, it’s likely that he was still drifting on the streets of Milan.

  She would not do such ungrateful things!

  Yan Shiqi listened to Yin Ansa’s almost eager tone to explain everything, and after a while she burst into laughter, “I didn’t think too much, don’t be so nervous.”

  Yin Ansa opened his mouth, a little embarrassed, "I'm just afraid you will misunderstand..."

  "I’m not mistaken, as you said, you are an employee of Qingyu, and the boss asks you to do something, can you not do it?

  As for taking the wrong box today, maybe the bodyguard sent the wrong message, it’s okay, don’t think too much. "

  (End of this chapter)