"Yes, I just heard my dad say that he only has a few acquaintances with your uncle. Qi Yi felt that Yan Yun deliberately said this to comfort him.

"The focus is not on your father and my uncle, but on Uncle Li.

In my cousin's words, this is the "key third party" in Wharton's negotiations.

Anyway, I was very broken when I learned about my family's attitude at breakfast, and now I have regained all my confidence in my stomach.

"Really?" Qi Yi asked Yan Yun with a smile, and there was an imperceptible reluctance in his smile.

What Qi Yi thinks about now is that when he first learned that his mother was opposed, he was also so confident, thinking that he would be able to handle everything soon, but it turned out to be like this.

"Yes, yes, Qi Sheng, pearls are not so real~" Yan Yun deliberately spoke in a particularly cute Cantonese accent that he didn't know where he learned it.

"Well, it's better than pearls. You seem to like pearls very much?" Qi Yi took Yan Yun in his arms and hugged him gently.

It's as if such an action can "infect" a little confidence from Yan Yun.

"I'm not an ancient, what do I like pearls for?

Learn CHANEL to make pearl camellias?

I don't like pearls, when did you see my designs using pearl accessories?

Pearls have only one perfect use for me – to eat. Yan Yun didn't know where this mantra of his pearl came from.

"That's right. Qi Yi just said three words, and then he didn't say any more.

"Right~Don't care about these things for now~

The designer has decided to give himself a day off, and he will accompany the little Qizi who has a handsome face this morning.

In the next period of time, it is estimated that I will go back first, use eighteen kinds of martial arts, and coax my parents, as well as my aunt and uncle.

You say~ Where are we going to eat, drink and have fun today?" Yan Yun quickly adjusted his mood.

Yan Yun's mind is now full of the smile on Qi Yi's face when they met this morning.

As someone else's girlfriend, how can you watch your boyfriend fall from heaven to hell and do nothing?

"Don't go anywhere, just want to live your daily life. It's been a long time since I've seen a girlfriend who is so tired that she needs me to take it back. Qi Yi's words were complaining, but his tone was full of distress.

And Qi Yi's words were said close to Yan Yun's ears.

The beautiful voice, the gentle tone, and a slight airflow floated along Yan Yun's ears, with Yan Yun's most familiar breath.

With such a small movement, Qi Yun's ears immediately began to turn red. When you encounter demons, you can't help yourself.

"Huh...... Do you want to pretend to be so like? As if you really feel sorry for me, even if I don't 'fall asleep' I need you to carry it back.

After going back, isn't it the same to 'sleep tired'?" Yan Yun wanted to use a small complaint to hide the current flush on his face, losing people and not losing the battle is the king.

"Our family seems to be crooked, and it's especially easy to think crookedly now.

It seems that I'm really good at being a boyfriend.

It's so natural to talk about 'sleeping tired' crookedly now~" Qi Yi saw Yan Yun's current appearance, and his heart was about to melt.

Yan Yun obviously didn't feel how easy she was to be shy when facing Qi Yi, but her whole face was so uncompetitive that because of Qi Yi's words or two, she was directly red behind her ears.

The body's reaction was so honest that there was no way to hide it, and it simply stopped explaining anything.

Explanation is to cover up, to cover up is to have a weak heart, and to have a weak heart is to do something wrong.

But what's wrong with her?

It's just something that can't be right, isn't it?

Because Yan Yun suddenly stopped talking quietly, he didn't have the strength to say things at all.

Qi Yi looked at his girlfriend thoughtfully, wanting to make sure if his joke just now was too much.

Fortunately, apart from a little annoyed expression, Yan Yun's face did not have the slightest hint of anger.

When Yan Yun's face was not so red, Qi Yi said to her: "Let's go to the supermarket, buy vegetables, cook for you at noon, and then go to watch a movie together in the afternoon, and then I will let you go back." ”

"Are you so kind?" The expression on Yan Yun's face was a little weird, she actually wanted to laugh a little, but she had to endure it.

Yan Yun was still embarrassed, but she didn't want to show it, she couldn't see her appearance, otherwise she would definitely be embarrassed by herself.

"I don't know this, I just know that no matter whether my heart is good or bad, it is all yours. If you think it's good, it's good, if you think it's bad, it's not good, it's all based on crooked mood. After Qi Yi finished speaking, he pulled Yan Yun's hand over and put it on his heart.

Qi Yi used a particularly sincere but somewhat coquettish tone that can only be found when talking to Yan Yun, and continued: "It's jumping too fast now, I need you to comfort it." ”

Qi Yi's powerful heartbeat came from Yan Yun's fingertips, it turned out that this was a throbbing heart.

Qi Yi originally grabbed Yan Yun's hand and put it in his heart, but he overestimated his concentration.

In this small suite he is in now, there is a bed and a face.

The combination of these two elements is simply a fatal attraction.

Qi Yi pressed Yan Yun's hand to his heart for less than two seconds, so he immediately changed the direction of Yan Yun's hand, and the person also turned around.

Qi Yi opened the door of the suite, and walked out of the studio with Yan Yun's hand interlocked.

He originally wanted to tease Yan Yun, and he liked to see his girlfriend turn red when he said a word or two from himself.

But he didn't expect that his concentration would become so vulnerable since then.

When Yan Yun went to New York to see him for the first time, he could watch Yan Yun paint in bed, or he could hold Yan Yun's hand and lie on the bed while chatting and then fall asleep, he used to feel that he must be one of the best people in the world.

It turns out that people can change, and there is still a big gap between his concentration and what he imagined.

Qi Yi immediately decided to pull Yan Yun out of the studio before he got out of control.

Yan Yun's suite is next to Yan Ling's, and Yan Ling is next door at this time.

The sober understanding that he had just now allowed Qi Yi to successfully retain the last trace of reason.

Not every bed, it's a bed at home.