Chapter 120 Qin Yan, You Are So Cute

The cool mint taste spread in his mouth, and he smiled softly.

It seems that after smoking the cigarette, drying himself in the wind, and then eating two mints to suppress the taste, the effect is still good, at least it did not smoke his children.

Qin Yan looked up at the dark interior of the car, raised his eyebrows, and quickly got into the driver's seat.

At the same time, Zhou Yiyao in the car was fiddling with her mobile phone.

With the bang of the car door, before she could even react, her jaw was pinched by a force, and an enlarged version of her handsome face approached her.

In the dim and narrow space in the car, Qin Yan's aura surrounded her, wrapping her tightly, creating an ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

The next second, her lips were rubbed by the man's fingertips, and there seemed to be some emotion hidden in her eyes, but because the two were too close, the lens on the bridge of Qin Yan's nose was already stained with white frost, and she couldn't see him clearly. Emotions in the eyes.

"Aren't you curious? Try it?"

"What. Huh!"

Before Zhou Yiyao could react, she was caught off guard by the soft lips touching her, followed by bursts of cool and familiar mint flavor spreading in her mouth.

Her slender eyelashes trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to escape, but Qin Yan noticed it early.

Qin Yan seemed to be dissatisfied, and threw the glasses on the bridge of his nose aside, and locked the back of the woman's neck with his palms, trying to rub her into his body.

Zhou Yiyao was so ignorant of being kissed, she looked up and saw the deep smile in his eyes.

As if some kind of bad taste, the palm on the back of her neck didn't let her go, and kept rubbing it lightly.

The strength in Zhou Yiyao's body was gradually drained, her mind went blank, and the hand that was pushing Qin Yan's chest also slipped uncontrollably, and the man let go of her.

She kept panting, breathing the air around her, but someone blew maliciously into her ear and lowered her voice.

"Are the peppermints delicious?"

Zhou Yiyao looked back at the culprit in front of her. He not only breathed steadily, but also had a deep smile in his eyes.

She didn't know if it was from embarrassment or something else, she became even more angry, and bit the mints in her mouth into pieces in retaliation.

"Qin Yan! You're playing tricks on me again!"

Qin Yan watched her blowing her hair and made a gesture of surrender with her hands, but the smile in her eyes remained undiminished, on the contrary, it grew stronger.

"I don't, aren't you curious?"

"Who said you're curious about mints! I obviously have them myself." Zhou Yiyao seemed to think of something when she said this, and her scrutiny eyes fell on the man.

"When did you start carrying mints with you?"

If Zhou Yiyao guessed correctly, the origin of this could not be because she gave a mint candy to Qin Yan, who was motion sick, right? ? ?

"When I don't see you, I eat one."

"In this way, the tip of the tongue is full of your taste."

???

Qin Yan said it lightly, and even took out a peppermint candy from his pocket to tear it open. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, but Zhou Yiyao's face turned red suddenly, and she turned her head away from looking at him.

At first, she didn't even feel that there was something wrong with Qin Yan, but now things seem to be developing in a strange direction.

What about Qin Yan, there is a tendency to pervert
Zhou Yiyao looked at the little lights outside the window, suppressed the shame in her heart, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and go home."

After saying this, Qin Yan unexpectedly stopped teasing her, but bent his lips and took out a large bouquet of flowers from the back seat.

"A gift from a child."

Zhou Yiyao was a little dazed when she received it, she didn't expect that what Qin Yan just said in the restaurant was actually true.

He really hasn't forgotten his gift.

Suddenly, her pupils lit up, as if she saw something in the bouquet, she stretched out her hand suspiciously, and found it was a small gift box.

"what is this?"

Qin Yan coughed, and said with an unnatural expression, "Cough, Yaoyao, although I don't think it's suitable for this occasion, I still hope that you can open it and have a look."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Yiyao's heart beat fast, her fingertips were caressing the fluffy gift box, and she dared not open it for a long time.

"Qin Yan, you won't, will, propose to me, right?"

"I will not agree to this occasion."

Zhou Yiyao's eyes flickered, she seemed to be talking to him very seriously, but her earlobes were slightly pink.

"Don't worry, it's not."

The second she heard the exact answer from Qin Yan's mouth, she felt a little lost for some reason, then pursed her lips and opened the box in front of her.

A pair of rings lay quietly in the center of the gift box, shining a little bit of light under the dim streetlight.

They are two very ordinary rings, and there is no relationship between them, "Qin Yan, didn't you say, no—"

Qin Yan chuckled, and took the gift box in her hand, "Yeah - how could I propose to you on such an occasion, so, this is just a simple pair of rings."

He took off the two rings, put the lady's one in the palm of his hand, and then stacked another ring on top of it.

In this way, the two rings with irrelevant shapes fit together perfectly.

Qin Yan smiled, pulled Zhou Yiyao closer, and kissed the back of her hand, his eyes were sincere and hot.

"Yaoyao, don't make it public, give me a chance to declare my sovereignty?"

Zhou Yiyao's heart was empty for a few beats, and her eyes fell on the ring, which was a style she had never seen before.

"Qin Yan, when did you buy it? Today?"

"I made the ring, uh, is it ugly?"

Qin Yan thought that Yaoyao thought the ring he made was ugly, so he looked at the ring carefully and nodded, "It's really a bit too plain."

Not a single diamond, not fancy enough, just plain silver.

Zhou Yiyao's thoughts were still stuck in the sentence that the ring was made by Qin Yan himself, and the man's whispers sounded in her ears.

"If you don't like it, I'll study the style again, mainly because I haven't done this usually, and I'm a little novice—"

Before Qin Yan finished speaking, a pair of hands hooked the back of his neck, and a warm kiss was printed on his chin, meeting the woman's bright eyes.

"Qin Yan, I like it, I really like it."

"As long as you do it, I like it."

"Help me put it on, will you?"

As if a child in kindergarten was hit by countless candies, Qin Yan felt some redness from his neck, and awkwardly put the ring on those slender hands.

He measured it while Zhou Yiyao was asleep, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But for some reason, his heart was beating uncontrollably, he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, and the fingertips holding the ring were trembling slightly.

Zhou Yiyao had never seen Qin Yan with such an innocent look, she subconsciously licked her lips, leaned into his ear, and whispered like he did before.

"Qin Yan, you are so cute."

(End of this chapter)

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