This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 82, hug and then go!

Qin Baiyu didn't seem to expect her to come down so quickly. He saw her wearing thin silk pajamas, her slender figure standing in the light, her thick eyebrows wrinkled, and the security captain got out of the car to open the door for him. The man was slender and tall. The figure appeared from the car.

   Maybe it was alcohol. Seeing him at this moment, Yan Shiqi couldn't help but want to rush into his arms.

  It is a kind of performance that misses someone most when half drunk and half awake.

  At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the night was thick, she stood a few steps away from the man, looking at her with a smile, a hot flame clustered in her heart.

  "Why don't you wear so little and come down!"

  The man came at a swift pace, and with an unpleasant expression, he gently put the suit on her arms on her shoulders, lowered his eyes and watched her fly on two blushing faces, raising his eyebrows to tentatively, "Drink too much?"

  Yan Shiqi took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent feelings in his heart, raised his head and focused on the water: "Nothing. Why did you come suddenly?"

  Her voice is soft and delicate, like the gentle spring breeze blowing in the willows, waves swaying across the ground.

  At this time, the security captain carried a food box in his hand, walked to the man’s side, handed it to Yan Shiqi, and nodded: "Miss Yan!"

   "What is it?"

  She retracted her gaze from the food box, and looked into the man’s deep pupils in confusion.

   "Clean porridge. Drinking at night hurts the stomach, and then go to bed after drinking."

  The man took the food box and placed it in Yan Shiqi's hand, with undisguised pain in his scorching sight.

  Yan Shiqi's nose was sour, and she looked at him in astonishment: "You came here specially... just to send us porridge?"

  How should I respond to his intentions...

   The man chuckled lightly with a faint pampering, "It's not intentional, I just passed here when I went home."

Hearing this, the security captain opened his eyes and glanced at him silently, then turned back to the car, but his heart was shocked.

  Following Sishao for ten years, I have never seen him so persistent. For a woman, let him drive around 30 kilometers, just to give him a bowl of warm porridge...

  Yan Shiqi pursed his mouth, holding a hot food container in his hand, and the logo on the upper right corner is clearly Yinan restaurant. The corners of her eyes were swollen, and her emotions stirred her uncontrollably.

   "Go back and go to bed earlier."

  The man did not intend to stay for long, a standing and proud figure stood in front of her, stroking her smooth hair, the deep pupils were her reflections.

   "Then... hug and then go!"

Yan Shiqi was holding the food box in one hand, and she couldn't stop throbbing into a prairie fire in her heart. She didn't want to express her emotions implicitly. She threw herself in his arms involuntarily, wrapped his waist with one hand, her face stuffed on his chest. Shen Jian's heartbeat is like the most touching love story.

  The man smiled at the corner of his eyes, and he held her a little helplessly, while his gaze looked faintly at the carved doors and windows behind the corridor door.

  The two girls who were hiding behind peeking at this time caught the line of sight from him, and couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing, blatantly peeping.

  If they were men, they would not be able to hold back when they heard Yan Shiqi’s phrase "Hold it and go".

  I didn’t expect that the usually cold supermodel would be so soft and pleasant when it comes to love.

  The woman buried in Qin Baiyu's arms, it seemed that she couldn't smell the breath of him.

  If the food container is not too hot, she really wants to hold it longer.

   "Go back."

  The man let go of her, and did not stop again this time. He watched Yan Shiqi's reluctance to leave, and returned to the car after the corridor door was closed.

  In the driving position, the security captain kept scanning the man's stern cheeks through the rearview mirror.

  The man stared at him with a cold look, "What do you want to say?"

  The security captain straightened his back subconsciously, and replied in an official manner: "The Fourth Young Master is very kind to Miss Yan!"

  He is so sour... sour sour, like a lemon that has become refined.

  If the Four Young Masters can give him a little bit of love and love for his captain, would he not have to get up in the middle of the night sleepy and drive madly on the streets without people...

  (End of this chapter)