An Qin stepped on the well-fitting crystal heels, and turned lightly in a circle under the man's gaze, and the flowers blooming in the skirt were like red.

And her slender snow-white back is also unobstructed, and his blood is expanding and his blood is boiling.

Call-

He lowered his face slightly, trying to suppress the primal impulse.

"How?" She spun around, stopped, and looked at him with big eyes flickering. "Is it okay?"

Not only is it okay, it's just beautiful! It's so sexy too!

Leng Qianxing changed his mind and snapped his fingers.

Abu, who was guarding in the shadows, appeared: "What does the young master command?" ”

"Call the restaurant manager and give me thirty minutes to bring me the dinner ordered."

"Yes!"

"Huh?" An Qin walked over. "It's all booked, why don't you go out to eat?"

Leng Qianxing got up, walked around the girl for a while, and then stopped on her left.

"Lu so much, doesn't this go out and cause a riot? For the sake of social order, I'll eat at home if I am wronged. He said seriously.

"Hah—I don't see you're quite humorous." She laughed, then wrinkled her nose at him. "Didn't you prepare this dress? I said it wasn't for me! ”

No, it's too suitable, it's tailor-made for her.

But such a stunner can only be appreciated by him!

Her beauty, playfulness, and smile made the resentment in Leng Qianxing's heart dissipate, and her mood improved a little.

He hooked his right arm: "Take a walk with me until dinner is ready!" ”

"Okay, Mr. Leng!" Naturally, she grabbed his arm and followed his steps.

The sky garden on the top floor is shimmering with colorful points of light in the soft light, and the beautiful flowers and turquoise branches and leaves gently swaying in the wind are like elves dancing.

The pleasant scent of jasmine fills the air, enchanting a pair of young people strolling hand in hand.

Leng Qianxing casually picked a small cluster of jasmine flowers and put them on the edge of the long plate that the girl had coiled. A little embellishment makes her look even more charming.

"Is it pretty?" An Qin raised his hand and gently touched the flower, imagining his own appearance.

"Like a village girl!" He's duplicitous.

"I'm so naturally beautiful, I must look good in anything!" She pouted, confident as a little rooster.

She naughtily stretched out her little hand, took out her phone from the inside pocket of his suit, turned on the photo function, and clicked to take a picture of herself.

"Just say, how pretty!" Looking at her beautiful self in the photo, she smiled.

Looking at her confident and narcissistic little appearance, Leng Qianxing also smiled.

An Qin glanced at the man who was smiling very well, leaned close to him, raised the phone high, and clicked again-

"Huh?" Leng Qianxing, who was completely unprepared to take pictures, was stunned, raised his big hand, and snatched the phone back. "What ...... you are shooting?"

In the photo, they are leaning on each other and smiling brightly, just like a couple in love.

Leng Qianxing's eyes were unusually soft, and he was very satisfied with such a group photo.

"You look the best when you laugh, usually don't boss with a face, it's weird and scary." She said.

"It's not you, you can laugh if you want?" He unceremoniously scratched her nose. "I only think about work, I have no heart and no lungs!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" She leaned on his shoulder. "Taking care of Mr. Leng is the most important thing, don't be angry!"

"Ho!"

"Hee, laughing again, it means you're not angry!"

Leng Qianxing completely lost her temper in front of her, and her whole person became very gentle and gentle.

"You can't have such a great photo to yourself, remember to forward one to me on WeChat." An Qin pointed to a photo of the two.

"The two of us are really photogenic, so we need to take more photos when we take wedding photos." Leng Qianxing said while forwarding the photo to her.

An Qin bit her red lip, and this time, she didn't raise any objections to the marriage.