Chapter 336 (1/2)

Eleven in the morning.

Four rings, LianWu coffee.

Inkstone when seven received the news of orange, and the man said hello, then from the hotel all the way to the fourth ring.

This coffee shop is located on the third floor of the white tower on the Fourth Ring Road. Outside the large viewing window, it is the eaves and roof of the old emperor's capital.

At the moment, Yan Shiqi is sitting by the window, sometimes looking at the late autumn scenery outside the window, sometimes looking at the mobile phone.

Soon, a slow sound of footsteps came from the wooden stairway.

Inkstone when seven follow sound attention, then see Wen orange is still wearing last night's black clothes, black pants and short boots, neat short hair slowly come.

Her eyes flashed a smile, and she sat opposite her with a warm orange.

”Sorry for being late.” Warm orange tone is not like inkstone when seven soft soft, pan with a touch of crisp and hoarse.

Yan Shiqi smiles and shakes his head. ”It's not too late. I've just arrived.”

At the end of the speech, she caught Wen Cheng's side face, sticking a band aid, ”what's wrong with your face?”

Wen Cheng stretched out her slender fingertips and rubbed her face twice. She pulled the corners of her lips. ”It's OK. I accidentally rubbed the skin yesterday.”

She finally did not find the powder, so she could only use the band aid to cover the wound. As for the wound of her mouth, there were still some pale green colors, and she did not plan to hide it again.

Inkstone when seven looked at her, inexplicably feel that she had a lot of secrets.

After thinking for a moment, she pushed the menu across from her, Nunu said, ”look, what would you like to drink?”

A few minutes later, Wen orange ordered a cup of American coffee, Yan Shiqi is still caramel macchiato.

She prefers this coffee, which has the sweet taste of caramel and the fragrance of coffee.

Probably because they were not familiar enough, they ordered coffee, and both of them were reserved and silent.

In fact, there are many questions in Yan Shiqi's heart. She drinks coffee, looks at Wen Cheng through the edge of the cup, and considers how to open her mouth.

”You...”