This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 56 is full of poems and books!

   Zhuo Han left, it was almost noon.

  Yan Shiqi looked at Song Qiyu with clear eyes, she smiled and said, "Teacher Song, thank you for showing me, would you like to have a meal?"

  Song Qiyu raised his eyebrows lightly, put the phone in his trouser pocket, and tactfully refused, “Miss Yan, you’re welcome, I didn’t do anything.”

   "You can't say that, if it weren't for your recording, the Lin family's parents might not give up easily!" Yan Shiqi inadvertently revealed playfulness and cunning as he spoke, and he stumbled in the depths of Song Qiyu's heart.

  He suddenly became interested in her.

   "Then...respect is worse than fate!"

  ……

  Noon, Yueran Xiaozhai.

  It was the peak meal period at noon, and Yan Shiqi specially chose the high-end restaurant facing the street of Licheng University.

  In an independent private room that can accommodate four people, surrounded by green plants, the environment is quiet and elegant.

  Yan Shi Yang sat beside Yan Shi Qi, and Song Qiyu sat opposite the two.

  The waiter brought chrysanthemum tea, poured three cups and handed them to them.

  Yan Shiqi politely opened the menu and pushed it in front of Song Qiyu, "Mr. Song, you come first!"

   "You're welcome, I still have class in the afternoon, just a simple meal."

   "Then choose a few that suit your taste."

  Song Qiyu smiled at Shang Yan Shi Qi’s stubborn and determined water eyes, then opened the menu and asked, “Are you sure from the beginning that the child is not Shi Yang’s?”

  Hearing this, Yan Shi Yang also looked at her bitterly, and his handsome and clear cheeks were also slightly decadent and exhausted.

  He can’t eat well in the past two days. He thought that this matter would turn into a ‘bad battle’, but looking at his sister’s performance, it seemed to be solved easily!

  Dear sister, I will give you the end of your old age in the future!

  Yan Shiqi ignored Yan Shiyang’s milk-dog expression, hearing Song Qiyu’s question, she replied modestly: “Forget it, after all, you have to know yourself and your enemy.”

  Song Qiyu’s action to flip through the menu stopped for a moment, his faint sight flashed with light, “However, your final attitude towards Lin Yi surprised me!”

  The man’s tone was curled with admiration, her cheeks were sharply contoured, and her delicate face was reflected in her pupils.

Yan Shiqi casually scratched his face and smiled at Song Qiyu's eyes: "The little girl has been scared enough. She can stop the loss in time and admit that the child is not Shi Yang's. I believe I have been punished. If you are aggressive towards her, it's unnecessary, and it's too bullying!"

   "Sister, you believe me now!"

  Yanshi Yang speaks untimely, with an expression of "I am wronged".

  Yan Shiqi turned his head and glanced at him, with a grinning face: "Are you embarrassed to say? Aren't I afraid I will tell my parents?"

  For a moment, Yan Shi Yang looked like a **** that had failed in a fight, restraining his arrogance angrily, lowering his head to pull the corner of the table.

  Song Qiyu couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. The eyes behind the lens stared at the inkstone, as if the Milky Way meets the bright moon, shining with dazzling broken lights.

  Yan Shiqi, interesting!

  ……

  After the meal, Yan Shiqi and Song Qiyu said goodbye at the entrance of the restaurant, and once again expressed their gratitude to him.

  Song Qiyu was humble and polite. Under her watch, he and Yan Shi Yang left side by side, and gradually walked away into the flow of people.

  Standing on the spot, looking at his crisp back and elegant posture, Yan Shiqi inadvertently remembered a sentence, which is the most suitable to describe Song Qiyu: Poetry and calligraphy in his belly are the most suitable, and the most scholarly can reach far.

   At this moment, the mobile phone in her bag rang before she took her gaze back.

  Yan Shiqi took out her mobile phone and took a look, a light smile flooded her lips, and her voice was clear and cheerful when she was connected: "Hey!"

   "If you see enough, turn around."

  The man’s low-alcohol magnetic voice pierced into his ears, like the sound of a piano jumping on the tip of his heart. She raised her eyes blankly, and when she turned around with the breeze, she could see Qin Baiyu’s handsome and delicate cheeks by the mooring Phaeton window not far away...

  (End of this chapter)