Chapter 97 (1/2)

When seated, inkstone when seven will be tied to the wrist bouquet off, fingertips holding branches, water eyes slightly squint, ”perhaps, a raccoon dog.”

Although Qiao feibai's signing of Ye xinuan surprised her, she was not caught by surprise.

After all, at the Qin's anniversary party, it had begun to appear.

Ling Zihuan angrily beat the seat, ”hum! What's Pei Tang's intention? He's Joffe's little white face. He's going to change hands suddenly. Is there any conspiracy? ”

Yan Shiqi

Qiao feibai's little white face

Ling Zihuan's words also let Mu Yi cast his eyes from the rearview mirror.

”I... am I wrong?”

Seeing their strange looks, Ling Zihuan subconsciously shrinks her neck. The cat dare not make any more noise in the chair.

……

One o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Shi, seven three people had lunch. They started from the company and set out on the long journey to Quancheng with a suit of formal clothes.

It's about three hours' drive from Licheng to Quancheng. The dinner is held at six o'clock, so there is plenty of time.

The car just drove out of the highway intersection, song Qiyu called.

”Hello, Mr. Song.”

There was some noise at the other end of the phone. He walked out a few steps, and then slowly opened his voice, ”have you started?”

The tone familiar no longer calls her ”Miss Yan”.

Yan Shiqi nodded his head and looked out of the window at the street view quickly passing by. ”Well, I just got out of Licheng, and I can arrive at about four o'clock.”

Song Qiyu laughed, low slowly, seems to be in a good mood, ”this also worried that you don't come, the day before yesterday housekeeper told me, you returned the entrance fee.”

Just because he was worried, he arranged a concierge car to pick her up.

However, since people have set out, song Qiyu does not intend to tell Yan Shiqi.