Lin Kerou was angry here, and in the double hot spring pool over there, An Yan was lying on the waterbed with his eyes closed and enjoying Qin Duyao's very professional massage skills.

originally thought that Qin Duyao was just using the excuse of helping her massage and wanted to take the opportunity to rub oil on her, but she was very reluctant, but it was difficult to refuse, so she had to ask him to massage her.

Who knew that Qin Duyao's hands were not unruly, but like a technician in a regular massage parlor, from head to waist, she seriously helped her massage, making her feel very comfortable, and with the warm hot spring water under her, she actually fell asleep again.

When An Yan asked again and didn't get her to respond three times, Qin Duyao found that she was asleep again.

His hand was resting on her slender and soft waist, and he couldn't put it down because of the silky smooth feeling.

When he was massaging her just now, he kept restraining himself.

As soon as he touched her delicate skin, his heart beat faster, his blood was racing, and he almost couldn't hold back several times, trying to remove the two small pieces of fabric from her body.

Fortunately, his self-control was strong enough, and after a few deep breaths, he finally settled down and seriously helped her massage.

Now, she was asleep, lying quietly on the waterbed, like a sleeping beauty.

I really want to experience the feeling of holding her whole person into my arms and facing him naked, it will definitely be even more wonderful.

It's insane! How could he have such a thought?

Now he approached her only to find out who she really was, and it was absolutely impossible for him to really be attracted to her.

Letting go of his hand, Qin Duyao lay down beside An Yan and looked sideways at her.

Then, he noticed her head resting on her arm, frowning slightly.

Frowning like this again, is it because the sleeping position is uncomfortable?

With this in mind, he carefully turned her over and held her in his arms.

Maybe he was really tired, An Yan didn't wake up, so he shrank in his arms and continued to sleep.

Qin Duyao's hand touched the silk scarf on An Yan's waist, and he tore it off, and the silk scarf floated along the water to the other side of the pool, rippling on the water, like a blooming flower spread on the water.

He remembered something, lowered his head and looked at An Yan's waist, and saw that there was indeed a scar on her right lower abdomen.

Reaching over and touching it gently, he frowned, gently let her go ashore and picked up the phone on the stone bench, and took a picture of her scar.

When Qin Duyao put the phone back on the stone bench, An Yan woke up.

She looked around a little dazedly, knowing that she was asleep again, she couldn't help but be embarrassed, and hurriedly sat up and said, "Why did I fall asleep?" ”

Qin Duyao smiled: "It seems that my skills are too good!" ”

An Yan pretended to be shy and bowed his head, only to find that the silk scarf tied around his waist was missing.

With a tight heart, she hurriedly covered the scar, looked around, and saw the silk scarf rippling on the other side of the pool, and hurriedly said: "Why did my silk scarf float over there, can you please help me get it?" ”

Her expression did not escape Qin Duyao's eyes, and he smiled deliberately: "I have seen it all, no need to cover it!" ”

An Yan's heart was even more panicked, "No, it's too ugly!" ”

Qin Duyao looked at her deeply, walked over and took the silk scarf and handed it to her.

An Yan took it and tied it, and said as he got up, "It's late, I'm going back." ”

Qin Weiyao stretched out his hand to help her, "Are you hungry?" Would you like to get something to eat? ”

An Yan shook his head, "No, I don't have the habit of eating supper at night." ”

Qin Duyao didn't force it, the two went out to take a shower and change their clothes and walked out.

Sending An Yan home, Qin Duyao took out his mobile phone and flipped through it to look at the photo he had just taken, pondered for a while, and then pressed a number.

"Ziqian, have you slept?"

"No, why am I so early? Want to treat me to a late-night snack? ”

"If you want to eat, my chef will make it for you, prepare two servings, and I'll go over right away, I have something to show you."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Duyao started the car and drove towards Jingyuan.

Half an hour later, Qin Duyao was already in the dining room of Jingyuan.

Song Ziqian did not wake up the cook who had already fallen asleep, but personally cooked two servings of spaghetti with tomato meat sauce.

After tasting a mouthful of spaghetti, Qin Duyao gave a thumbs up, "Yes, the taste is better than before, your cooking skills have improved a lot over the years." ”

Song Ziqian smiled a little proudly: "Can you compare with the French chef in your house?" ”

"Well, absolutely!" Qin Duyao chewed spaghetti in his mouth and said vaguely: "Hey, I haven't asked you yet, have you found the one you like?" ”

Song Ziqian lowered his head to eat, and replied very dryly: "No, I can't look down on any of them." ”

A clear smile appeared on the corner of Qin Duyao's mouth, "I see, it's not that you don't like her, but you haven't forgotten her, right?" ”

Song Ziqian raised his head and glared at him, and said, "You don't talk about me, you yourself are not the same!" I don't admit it, but I've been thinking about that stupid girl all the time. Say, come here so late, is there something to bother me again? ”

Qin Wanyao put down his chopsticks, took his mobile phone and flipped through the photo he had just taken and handed it to him, "Look at this photo, it doesn't look like a scar from appendicitis surgery." ”。

Song Ziqian took the phone and looked at it carefully, and asked, "How are you?" You've even taken this kind of picture. ”

"No, I went to the hot spring just now and took a picture while she was asleep."

Song Ziqian deliberately frowned, "Why do you just shoot such a little place, can't you shoot more ranges for me?" ”

Qin Duyao raised his hand and knocked on his head, "You give me a little serious, say it quickly, is it an appendicitis surgery scar?" ”

Song Ziqian looked at it carefully again, and said: "It's not like it, the surgical scar won't be so wide, unless it's scar hyperplasia, but if it's scar hyperplasia, it will be raised, have you ever touched it?" What does it feel like? ”

Qin Weiyao said: "It's a little more convex than the skin, and it's not very powerful, I don't think it looks like a surgical scar, but like a scar after removing the tattoo I've seen." I remember that Qi Xiaonan had a rose tattoo on his lower right abdomen, and the position and size were similar to the scars on An Yan's body. ”

Song Ziqian squeezed his eyes at him, "Whether she was soaked in water when you took the photo, I can't see it too clearly, it's best if I want to see it with my own eyes one day, and you can see it." ”

Qin Duyao sank his face, "Go aside, how can you let you see it with your own eyes." ”

Song Ziqian shouted, "Hey, it's not completely sure of her, you're so nervous, you don't even allow me to look at it, you don't like this An Yan too!" ”

"Why, you're thinking too much." For some reason, Qin Duyao was a little unconfident when he said this, and he asked himself if An Yan was not Qiao An, would he like her.

Song Ziqian put down his mobile phone and said seriously: "Let me give you a suggestion, the best way is to test DNA." Aren't Qiao Ann and Qiao Chu cousins? You just need to find a way to get a little bit of Qiao Chu and An Yan's blood or hair with hair follicles to determine if they are cousins or not. Don't worry about it, get some blood or hair tests from Qiao An's other relatives, as long as An Yan is related to them, she will definitely be Qiao An, much better than you guess here. ”

Qin Duyao's eyes lit up, "Yes, this method is good, why didn't I think of it, you guy, why didn't you remind me earlier?" ”

"You're embarrassed to say me!" Song Ziqian sneered: "Young Master Qin, who is very shrewd in the mall, can't even think of such a simple thing, I really doubt that you are fascinated by that An Yan, and even your IQ has decreased." ”

Qin Duyao was slightly stunned, is that so?

No!

Unless, she's Joan.

The next day at work, An Yan was still sorting out the information. Today she was not as annoyed as yesterday, but worked calmly, and while sorting out the information, she carefully and carefully memorized some more important data and information.

Last night, when Qin Duyao was massaging her, she deliberately coquetted with him, asking him why he assigned her such a heavy workload to do, which made her tired to death.

Qin Duyao only said one sentence at that time, and she was immediately relieved.

He said: "As a secretary, you must first understand the history and development of the company, and I asked you to sort out the information of the past, which is to give you the opportunity to learn and understand, so that you can better assist me in my work in the future." ”

Entering Qin's enterprise is to obtain company secrets, and then try to bring down the company. Now, Qin Duyao has given her such a good opportunity to learn about the company's business information, how can she not take advantage of it?

So, when Lan Lan asked her to continue to sort out all the materials in the past few years, An Yan didn't have the slightest unhappy expression, but smiled and thanked her, and then rejected Li Xiaorong's offer to help her sort it out together, and started working seriously alone.

As soon as he opened a document, the phone on the table rang, An Yan was stunned for a moment before picking up the microphone to answer.

I thought it was a business call, but I didn't expect it to be opened by the front desk lady, saying that there was a copy of her express mail and asking her to go down to sign for it in person.

An Yan only wondered that he had only come to Qin's work for less than two days before an express mail was sent.

Besides, except for Gu Yiheng and Qin Duyao, no one knew who would send her something when she came here to work, and insisted that she personally sign for it.

With a stomach full of questions, An Yan came downstairs and saw the front desk lady looking at the bouquet of colorful roses in the courier brother's hand with envy.

An Yan frowned, who would send her such expensive roses? A face flashed in his mind, could it be Gu Zicheng? It shouldn't be, Gu Zicheng has a fiancée after all, even if he has thoughts about her, he doesn't dare to send flowers to her so blatantly.

The front desk lady is called Xiaomei, and when she saw An Yan, she said enviously: "An Yan, you are so happy, you can receive such beautiful roses, which were flown from the Netherlands this morning, and they must be very expensive!" It must have been given by your boyfriend, right? ”

An Yan smiled: "I don't have a boyfriend." ”

"Really? That must be your suitor! ”

"You're Miss An Yan, right? This is your shipment, please sign for it. The courier handed An Yan the flowers and a slip and asked her to sign for it.

An Yan didn't take the flowers and the list, but reached out and picked up a beautiful small card sandwiched in the bouquet and looked at it, and felt a sigh in his heart.

A simple sentence was written on the card: Beautiful young lady, please accept my heart. The payment is a Huo word.