This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 40 The more you talk, the more guilty conscience is what’s going on? !

  Top floor, presidential suite.

  The decoration of the room is simple and elegant, the elegant Persian blanket is soft and white, and the pattern is cleverly combined with a modern atmosphere, gorgeous and fresh.

  Qin Baiyu sits on the single sofa in the living room, his suit jacket hung on the side of the armrest, his eyes are quiet and he looks at Yan Shiqi, not saying a word but feels more oppressive.

  Yan Shiqi sat opposite him, with a pleasant and elegant posture, locked in deep eyes by him, she subconsciously stretched her waist, her bare hands steadily spread on her knees.

  A performance that is ready to be trained at any time.

   "Why don't you wait for me?"

  Sure enough, the man opened his mouth and asked a cold question, even if he deliberately suppressed it, his face still floated with anger.

  Yan Shiqi flashed her eyes with a guilty conscience, bit her lip, raised her throat and said: "I just want to see who is doing the ghost, besides, am I calling you..."

  At the end, Yan Shiqi closed his voice in the darker sight of the man...

  What kind of trouble she is getting more and more guilty!

  Obviously... nothing happened!

  When she noticed that there was a problem, she went to the bathroom and called Qin Baiyu.

   Knowing that it was not his instruction, knowing that this is a game.

  It’s just that the other party doesn’t seem to be clever, are they sure they won’t call Qin Baiyu to confirm?

  After thinking about it, this matter is still strange!

  Yan Shiqi was slightly distracted in the man's suffocating gaze, and then raised his eyes unexpectedly to find that the man had gotten up, and walked towards her slowly.

  Qin Baiyu is tall and long in legs, wearing only a dark blue shirt, and wide-shouldered and bee-waisted figure at a glance.

  Her clear water eyes followed the man's upright figure, until she stood in front of her, she turned her head up and looked innocent.

  Qin Baiyu leaned forward, with graceful movements, showing his cultivation.

  He put his hands on both sides of her, his eyes gleamed with bitter light, his handsome three-dimensional features gradually approached, his eyes entangled, Yan Shiqi couldn't help holding his breath.

  The distance between the two of them was close, and she moved slightly, trying to avoid his hot eyes.

  "Have you ever thought, if I don’t arrive in time, what should you do?"

  The man’s shallow voice is like the evening breeze, and there is a bit of coolness in the slight warmth.

  His hypothesis caused Yan Shiqi's thoughts to stagnate, and she unexpectedly looked at him, paused for a few seconds before realizing it and murmured: "I haven't thought about..."

   Deep down in her heart, she has never made this assumption!

   is like an instinct to believe that he will appear in time!

  Yan Shiqi was surprised by this thought!

  Since when did her trust in Qin Baiyu reach this level? !

  The man condescendingly watched the little woman in a dazed and confused look, and his thin lips unexpectedly overflowed with a helpless sigh.

  He was not angry, but when he saw her in a dangerous situation, he burst into anger and worry, annoyed that she acted recklessly.

  But at this moment, looking at her clear and clear eyes, there was full of trust in him, and Qin Baiyu was helpless, but more sympathetic.

  I want to "cherish" the kind that she loves so much!

  The man restrained the restlessness in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her silky head, his fingertips slipped and gently lifted her thin jaw, "No next time, you know?"

  Yan Shiqi nodded ignorantly, his heartbeat chaotic and chaotic.

  God knows the man's movements on top of her head and the tender light that is full of tenderness, what kind of breathlessness is brought by that gentle and tender posture.

  His eyes were entangled, his breathing was lingering, and the deep feelings of each other were reflected in each other’s eyes, the man gently rubbed her skin with his thumb, and then slowly leaned over with his thin lips tight...

  At this moment, time is slow and ambiguous.

  But, there are always people who live and die!

  As the lips of the two of them were getting closer to each other, only half a cent after the door lock rang, Mo Liangyu pushed the door and entered, "Brother Yu, the grandson has explained it!"

After finishing his words, Mo Liangyu was shocked, as if two invisible sharp blades were stuck in his body...

  (End of this chapter)