Yan Qiuming glanced at Maizi, the movements of his subordinates still did not stop, he glanced at Maizi, and said, "There are so many things, you have to pack up until the year and month." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I'll call Shui Tao later. Maizi looked at Yan Qiuming and frowned, "If it really doesn't work, just wait for my second brother and third brother to come over, and they will come from home at the latest on the eighth day of the new year." ”

Yan Qiuming didn't make a sound for a while, but he was still packing up for her, and it wasn't until he came out of the shop that Yan Qiuming stopped his movements.

He turned around, looked at Maizi, his eyes softened, and asked softly, "Are you still angry?"

Ask while knowing the answer!

Maizi glanced at him and said angrily, "No." ”

"Really?" Yan Qiuming raised his eyebrows.

Maizi didn't speak, rolling her eyes alone.

After being silent for a while, Maizi turned around to leave, but was dragged by Yan Qiuming.

"You ......"

Before Mai Zi's words were finished, he was hugged into Yan Qiuming's arms, Mai Zi's eyes darkened, and his lips were kissed fiercely by Yan Qiuming.

It was different from the previous shallow taste, this time Yan Qiuming kissed very deeply, and even had a bit of bite when it was intense, and the wheat was kissed by him, and he forgot how to breathe.

It wasn't until Yan Qiuming let go of her that she remembered to take a big breath.

Yan Qiuming looked at her with a smile, and after she calmed down, Yan Qiuming asked with a playful face, "Are you angry?"

Maizi finally calmed down, glared at him with a red face, and did not speak.

This kind of wheat looked cute and tight in Yan Qiuming's eyes, and his face was as red as two apples, which made people can't help but take a bite.

In fact, Yan Qiuming did the same.

He gently took Maizi into his arms again, kissed her on the cheek, and then moved his lips to her ear, and said softly, "Don't be angry, okay?"

The man's deep voice made Maizi's very spineless whole body soften, and she bit her lip to make herself stand up straight.

She glanced at Yan Qiuming and asked, "Then what do you think I'm angry about?"

Yan Qiuming understood the purpose of Maizi's anger, and he paused for a moment before explaining, "Actually, what I mean by that sentence is that no matter how many temptations there are outside, my heart for you will always be the same. ”

After speaking, Yan Qiuming himself felt numb, and looked at Maizi with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Although Yan Qiuming is not a person who speaks little, at least in front of Maizi, he does not belong to a person who speaks little, but he has never said this kind of sweet words.

No matter what age a woman is, there is no one who doesn't like to listen to the sweet words of the person she likes, and of course Maizi likes it too.

When Yan Qiuming said this, her anger suddenly disappeared, she glanced at Yan Qiuming with disgust, and said in a low voice, "Flim tongue." ”

Yan Qiuming knew that Maizi was not angry, so he was relieved, reached out to hold Maizi's hand, and looked at her with a smile, "If you don't like it, then I won't say it next time." ”

"You try. Maizi glanced at him.

Maybe because this man usually says too few nice things, Maizi thinks it's good, and he doesn't need to say it every day, but it's still necessary to talk about it every now and then.

"Huh. Yan Qiuming laughed under his breath and reached out to hug the person into his arms.

His chin rested on Maizi's head, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, and felt that there was only one reason, that is, they were not married, and he was insecure.

Thinking about it, he suddenly separated the distance between the two slightly, looked at Maizi, and said with a very serious expression, "Maizi, let's get married." ”