Chapter 21 (1/2)

It's getting late, and the light and shadow in the living room are mottled and dark yellow.

Yan Shiqi stood in front of the French window of the western style building, still holding the iPad in his hand, and looked at the comments from time to time.

Due to the intervention of [Ping'an Licheng v] official micro blog, the situation is under control, but there are still a lot of radical comments fermenting on microblog.

Inkstone when seven scaly white fingertips slide page, such as fog eyes covered with a layer of cold light.

On Weibo, it's obvious that someone bought her water army control review.

At this time, sister-in-law Lin, wearing an apron, went to the entrance of the living room and said kindly, ”Miss Yan, you can have dinner!”

It's nearly six o'clock.

Qin Baiyu hasn't come back yet.

After returning her in the afternoon, he went to the company.

In the dining room, there are four dishes and one soup on the table. It's both meat and vegetable. It's appetizing.

Mrs. Lin wiped her hands with her apron, handed her chopsticks, and said, ”Miss Yan, please see if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll make something else for you.”

”No, these are very good. Thank you, Mrs. Lin.”

”You're welcome!” Mrs. Lin turned around and began to clean up the stove, but she said, ”Mr. Yan is very busy recently, but I can see that he is very kind to miss Yan! He is so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat. Today, he specially told me to come and cook for you earlier. ”

Inkstone when seven holding chopsticks hand meal, the mood is complex, silk around the feelings around the tip of the heart, some numb, for a time she did not speak.

During the meal, I could only hear the sound of Mrs. Lin arranging the dishes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the engine sounded outside the building.

With a suit and tie in her arms and a half open collar, Qin Baiyu simply explained to Zhuo Han after she got off the bus, and then swaggered into the room.

When he put down his suit, he glanced at the living room and saw Yan Shiqi lying on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, sleeping soundly.

She has dark curly hair, her eyebrows and eyes stretch, her nose tip slightly tilts, and her quiet sleeping face is delicate and soft. Under the dark night light, a few faint halos are jumping on her face, which makes her less alert and more charming.