This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 58 When I come back from Milan, we will get the certificate!

  Yan Shiqi froze.

   Seems to be routine again!

   She blinked, pretty and lightly, deliberately raised her face, curled her mouth and hummed, "I owe you a meal, and I want me to repay it for the rest of my life.

   "How not to lose? Come and listen!"

  In the eyes of the man is fiery petting, in this confined and tight space, all overwhelmingly enveloping the inkstone.

  Yan Shiqi's eyes slid around, like a kid planning a prank, looking at him carefully, not mentioning his charming appearance.

   "I think I need to see the world before getting the certificate!"

  The words fell, she secretly swept the man's handsome cheeks, and saw that he smiled tolerantly, and the corners of her mouth were also gently raised.

  The man raised his eyebrows slightly, matching her, "For example?"

  Yan Shiqi's fingertips curled up slightly on his side, like a bet, spending time to spend everything, "When I come back from Milan, we will get the certificate, okay?"

  She stared at the man intently for a moment, her eyes seemed to be misty, and the solemnity revealed inadvertently that she was ready to spend the rest of her life with him.

  This man, in the shortest time, the person who captured her, entered her heart.

  Love this glass of wine, anyone who drinks it will get drunk!

  Meeting Qin Baiyu, Yan Shiqi gradually thought of getting drunk and Fangxiu.

  If the content of the previous conversation was mostly jokes, then at this moment, when Yan Shiqi expressed such a cautious attitude for the first time, Qin Baiyu was finally unable to hide his emotions, and his eyes were surging.

  He tightened his fingertips, unshakable and cautious not to pinch her.

  She may not know that, deep in his heart, she has been the only scenery all these years.

   At this moment, the faint eyes under his brow bones are filled with deep affection. The clear and handsome outlines of facial features are against the light, like exquisite and timeless sculptures, deeply carved into Yan Shiqi's mind.

  So that for a long time in the future, on every lonely night, when recalling this scene, her heart will still be filled with warmth.

  The atmosphere is full, and the love has been lingering for too long. In the eyes of each other, the man said hoarsely, "Zhuo Han, stop!"

  The car stopped in an open area on the side of the road. Zhuo Han took the opportunity to get out of the car, gently pushed the door up, and squatted to the side of the road to smoke a lonely cigarette.

The atmosphere of    just now, is simply Ling Chi torturing and killing him, a single dog!

  In the carriage, there is a heart-stirring love. The man's strong emotion bursts out, but he restrains the impulse, his fingertips gently evoke Yan Shiqi's jaw, and the handsome faces gradually shorten the distance between each other.

  This kiss is very light.

   Breathing in the distance at hand, like a feather across, it will burn indelible marks in the heart.

  His love is lingering, and her steadfast piety, no matter how much words, can't tell the soft heart.

   Kissed Fang Xiu, Qin Baiyu's fingertips gently rubbed her cheek, with compassion and nostalgia.

  Yan Shiqi's face was red, pressed against his forehead, and lowered his eyelashes, shaking his eyelashes to cover the waves and shame in his eyes.

   "Eat with me, eh?"

  The man’s voice was mute and deep, and the raised tail sounded fascinating laziness.

  Yan Shiqi nodded, gently squeezing the lips that still had his breath, and replied softly: "Okay~"

  ……

  At the same time, Song Qiyu, who had just returned to the teaching building, received a text message.

  "Master, on the fifth day of next month, the old lady will have her 80th birthday. I want you to go home and host a birthday banquet."

  Song Qiyu's cold and moist eyes looked at the screen for a long time, and slowly typed the next sentence: "The list of banquet guests, plus Yan Shiqi. By the way, give me a copy of her information."

  Don't dare to describe too much in depth, for fear of being blocked. . . Today's dog food is very sweet!

  (End of this chapter)