Qi Jiahe retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the book in his hand.

For a long time, he didn't read a word.

So he sighed, closed the book, got up, and walked to the door.

The people outside the door probably also heard the sound of the doorknob being turned, and the moment Qi Jiahe opened the door, she even had a little idea of running away, and her feet took half a step, but she stopped again.

The door was opened from the inside, and Qi Jiahe stood at the door, looking down at the slender and petite figure outside the door.

The expression on her face was a little complicated, her body was half making a motion to leave, but her eyes unconsciously collided with his, so she looked even more embarrassed.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but Qi Jiahe said expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

Shi Yin blushed, and after a while, he stumbled as if he had made up his mind: "I just said something serious, don't be angry." ”

It's not the first time she has made a mistake, Qi Jiahe had expected her to have this kind of reaction, but she really didn't get angry, she just said with a cold face: "Can you think about it before you speak next time?"

Shi Yin was choked up, and wanted to retort that you didn't hear well when you spoke.

But thinking that she still had something to ask him, she stopped this thought, and lowered her head to make a reprimanded look, "I'm sorry, my fault." ”

Next time, you should ignore his words, otherwise you won't make yourself angry.

But she's only angry because he misunderstands herself, she's just that she cares too much about what he thinks of herself.

Seeing that she hesitated and seemed to want to say something, Qi Jiahe took the initiative to ask, "Is there anything else?"

Shi Yin raised his eyes to look at him, and quickly lowered his head again, as if he was a little weak, "Well, I want to...... Please do me a favor. ”

Scold.

Qi Jiahe sneered in his heart.

He knew that she would not admit her mistakes so honestly, she must have a plan.

She's so good at weighing the pros and cons, it's a good business material.

It's just that although he disdains her behavior in his heart, Qi Jiahe didn't show it on his face, but asked lightly: "You want to borrow money again?"

Shi Yin's heart tightened, and he quickly shook his head, "No, I won't borrow money this time." ”

Noticing her wording, Qi Jiahe smiled very lightly.

This.

It seems that she also knows that she has a lot of trouble.

Seeing that she seemed a little embarrassed to speak, Qi Jiahe turned sideways and motioned for her to enter the house, "Come in, talk slowly." ”

He was a little surprisingly polite, Shi Yin glanced up at him, hesitated for a moment, and quickly crossed his side and entered his bedroom.

This is the first time she has entered Qi Jiahe's bedroom since she moved in more than two months.

It was so clean and tidy that it hardly looked like a man's room, and it looked like it was full of black, white and gray tones, without any bright colors, and it even looked a little oppressive.

The room was large, with a thick cashmere carpet on the floor, soft and silent to step on.

Qi Jiahe sat down on the sofa opposite the bed, leaning on the back of the sofa in an extremely casual posture, staring directly at her with dark eyes, her thin lips opened lightly, and she spit out two words: "Say it." ”

Shi Yin stood in front of him, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Qi Jiahe sat in front of her like an uncle, she stood respectfully in the center of the room, and she looked like a primary school student waiting to be reprimanded by a teacher.

So she asked, "Can I sit and speak?"

Qi Jiahe laughed very lightly, "You have to find a comfortable way to do things these days?"

Shi Yin was embarrassed, and just wanted to say forget it, but saw him silently move his position and make a small space on the sofa.

She paused, said "thank you," and sat down.

The sofa is not big, just enough for two people to sit, and it looks unique with the small round table in front of it.

Shi Yin's sense of smell was already keen, and at this distance, he could even clearly smell the faint calm aroma on his body, like a little paw, gently scratching her heart.

She sat on the sofa and told Qi Jiahe face-to-face all the entanglements between herself and her stepmother Song Rong after Shi Jincheng's death.

Qi Jiahe sat casually, listening silently, but there was no expression on his face from beginning to end.

It's just that his gaze falls on her plump lips from time to time.

The mouth is pink in color, the lip line is clear, opening and closing, revealing fine and white teeth, the middle of the lower lip is faintly sunken, the sides are full, and the lip shape is almost perfect.

Down, it's a small and delicate chin.

Further down is the neck, white and delicate, without neck lines, reminiscent of an elegant swan.

Further down is the apricot-colored sweater of the same style as his.

Qi Jiahe retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell on her eyes again.

The eyebrows are very delicate, untrimmed, very natural. The eyes are bright and big, the pupils are jet black, giving people a sense of innocence that does not know the world, and in the blink of an eye, the thin and slender eyelashes are very eye-catching.

Underneath is a small but upturned nose.

After looking at her for a moment, his gaze fell back to her mouth.

It's a beautiful mouth, with a bright red color like a cherry, which is mouth-watering.

Obviously, the whole person looks innocent like a little lamb at the mercy of others, but that mouth is not forgiving at all.

This is the first time Qi Jiahe has seriously looked at Shi Yin's appearance, to be honest, he has no concept of women's beauty, but now, he feels that Shi Yin is unexpectedly pleasing to the eye.

Perhaps his refined gaze was too obscure, and Shi Yin didn't notice that he was looking at himself until he finished speaking.

It wasn't until he saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down that Shi Yin suddenly stopped talking and asked carefully, "Are you thirsty?"

"Sort of, go downstairs and pour me a glass of water. Qi Jiahe didn't shirk it at all, and directly asked her to do it for herself.

Shi Yin paused, thinking that he was begging him for help, he didn't dare to refuse for a while, and got up and went downstairs to pour water.

The door of the room was closed, Qi Jiahe sat on the sofa, tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes, and slowly pressed down the hot air in his heart.

There is a faint aroma on Shiyin's body, very light, not a perfume, more like a body fragrance.

The aroma seemed to have a hook, which made him uneasy and hot.

He hadn't paid attention to it before, and he sniffed it up close for a long time, only to feel that the whole person was a little uncontrollable, and wanted to get closer and smell it carefully.

I don't know what she grew up eating, how can she be so fragrant.

When she left the room, he eased his strength a little, and when he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable again.

It was like something was missing, and my heart was empty.