This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 221 should be called happiness!

  At night, I returned to Linhu Bay, Yan Shiqi got out of the car, and he sighed with relief when he stepped into the hallway.

  A little tired, she took the man's cloak from her shoulders, and before she turned around, she was hooked by the man around her waist and fell into cold arms.

  He was a little cold in his arms, and his shoulder touched his suit, and a shivering coldness appeared.

  I just raised his hand and wanted to beat him, who knew that the man squirmed his hand to pinch her wrist, held her back and held her in his arms

  After the kiss, the man said in a low voice in her ear: "I will wear less tube top dresses in the future."

  She doesn’t know how wonderful this dress is on her.

  Especially her slender waist, exquisite skinny, graceful temperament.

  Tonight, too many men’s eyes fell on her, a kind of unpleasantness that she belonged to being coveted by others.

  Yan Shiqi pursed his lips, put down the hand that was around his neck, and measured it around his waist, then looked at him happily, "Doesn't it look good?"

  She feels very beautiful, with a tight waist and a curvy curve, which perfectly sets off her height advantage.

  The man's eyes were deep, locked in her movements.

good looking!

  This dress is **** good-looking!

   Then, she heard the man persistently say: "It looks good, but the weather is cold, so I won’t be allowed to wear it anymore."

  唔, she thinks she can give 100 points for this excuse.

  It is clear that he is possessive.

  Yan Shiqi's eyes were bright and clear, staring at the man's unchanging face, he was a little faintly amused.

   is really a twisted and domineering man.

  Don’t want her to bare her shoulders, just say it!

  ……

  Yan Shiqi took a shower, changed into a loose nightgown and came out of the master bedroom.

  As soon as I walked near the spiral staircase, I smelled a light fragrance.

  When she went downstairs, she glanced at the kitchen with her probe, and saw that in the bright kitchen hall, a man in a nightgown was standing in front of the glazed table, scooping porridge with a spoon.

  His hair is still full of water vapor, and he has obviously just taken a bath. The silk nightgown on his body sets off his upright figure, and the leisure and leisure reveals the warmth of home.

  It was a dark and cold autumn night outside. The light in the kitchen was shining on him, and the air was swelling with heat. This scene was so warm that the heart swelled.

  Her gaze was a bit obsessed, she forgot to react, her eyes were full of his porridge appearance.

  It seems that from the beginning, since they established the relationship, the love he gave has always been so gentle and delicate, not vigorous, but tender and affection every minute and every second.

  In the prosperous and impetuous society, if someone hurts you to the bone, he is willing to put down his figure for you and make a bowl of heart-warming congee in the middle of the autumn night. Such subtle details should be called happiness!

  Yan Shi Qi curled up her palms and rubbed her eyes. She felt that she might have had a recurrence of cold symptoms.

  Otherwise why the tip of the nose is so sore!

   "Come and eat."

  Man, when he turned his eyes, he saw her standing at the entrance of the restaurant, greeting her with the light.

  Sitting at the table, Yan Shiqi looked at the congee and small dishes in front of him. It was very simple and simple, and it irrigated all his tender thoughts.

  She lowered her head and drank the porridge, the warmth that moistened her throat.

  There was no food prepared in the auction mansion, only a buffet of pastries was prepared, and she did not eat anything.

After drinking two mouthfuls of porridge, Yan Shiqi raised his eyes to look at the man, and said the question: "When did you learn to cook?"

  She has always been a little curious. As the fourth son of the Qin family, he should have no worries about food and clothing and enjoy the glory, so how can he cook and make soup himself?

  (End of this chapter)