Since the last visit, Qing Qian and Bian Shaoyan have been extremely speculative. In recent days, Bian Shaoyan often took Qi Ya to the hospital together. Visit He Xinwan and chat with Qingqian.

On this day, Qing Qian and Bian Shaoyan made an appointment to meet in Yanhu Park. said that he wanted to accompany Qi Ya out to relax, which would help Qi Ya's recovery. After waiting in the park for a while, someone from the Qi house sent someone over, saying that the young lady had something to do temporarily and couldn't come.

The left and right are coming, and they are idle and have nothing to do, so they wander in the park. It's still early autumn, and a few maple trees in the park are not red, but they look interesting. It was the time to go to work, and there were few people in the garden, so after a shallow turn, he was ready to go back to the official residence.

When I got out of the main entrance of the park, I saw a very familiar figure dangling in the distance. Qingqian's heart was overjoyed, and he was about to call someone, and he saw that the figure got into a car, but it stopped.

Because he was going to go shopping with Bian Shaoyan, after Qingqian arrived at the park, he asked the driver to go back first. On the way back, I stopped a rickshaw outside the park.

The rickshaw passed by Yihongju, and Qingqian happened to see that the car was parked outside the door just now.

With a light smile, he ordered the rickshaw master to stop.

Qingqian was dressed in women's clothes, and as soon as she entered the door, she met the old bustard going out to see off guests. Seeing that it was shallow, the expression on the old bustard's face changed slightly, but then he greeted him with a smile.

"Mother Qin, I want to meet Miss Pan." Qing Qian also knows the rules, and took out a few pieces of ocean from his money bag.

"Miss Yan, Qianqian has redeemed herself, don't you know?" The old bustard looked surprised.

"Redemption?" Qing Qian was stunned, when did Pan Qianqian redeem herself, why didn't she know?

Qing Qian wanted to ask something else, but he saw that there were endless guests in Yihong Curie. The old bustard had no time to take care of him, so he had to say goodbye and leave.

He Shiyi returned to Huanyuan's mansion, and before he entered the courtyard gate, Bian Shaoxian had already greeted him.

The night was late, the servants had gone to sleep, and there was a dead silence in the living room. After listening to Bian Shaoxian's detailed words, He Shiyi bowed his head and sank into the sofa. In the afternoon, when others were still elsewhere, they heard Bian Shaoxian say that they had gone to Yihongju, so they hurried back.

At this moment, I just want to sit deep on the sofa and remain motionless.

The light was on in the study, and Qing Qian lay on the table, sleeping peacefully, with a letter pressed on his elbow,

He Shiyi carefully pulled out the letter, his eyes burned: 'Pan Qianqian personally opened'

Put down the letter, carefully pick up Qingqian and go to the master bedroom.

As he walked through the dimly lit hallway, the person in his arms moved slightly.

"Awake?"

"Hmm."

"Where did you go today, why are you so tired?"

"I made an appointment with Mrs. Qi and Xiaoya, they had something to do temporarily, so I went to Yihongju, but Miss Pan didn't seem to be there."

"Hmm."

After a long time, the man in his arms spoke again.

"Do you know where Miss Pan went?" In the voice, the sleepiness is still there.

"Not long ago, I was taken in by Minister Wang, you don't know." He Shiyi's voice was a little hoarse.

"Oh, Minister Wang was transferred to the commander far away, so ...... Miss Pan should have gone too! The person in his arms was sleepy, and he wrapped his arms around He Shiyi's neck and exhaled like an orchid.

"The situation is a bit chaotic now, don't run outside." has already entered the bedroom, and under the light, He Shiyi put Qingqian on the bed.

"Hmm." Qing Qian's eyes were closed.

He Shiyi propped his hands on both sides of Qingqian, and his forehead was against Qingqian's forehead. The two people, so close apart, breathed each other's breath: "Shallow." ”

Shallow and vaguely responded.

"Shallow ......"

"Huh?"

"Just believe me."

"Hmm."

He Shiyi's slender fingers stroked his shallow face and rubbed it gently.

A light kiss burned on the shallow lips, and the soft light flashed in the bedroom.

The next morning, before He was wet, he personally went to the commander-in-chief's office to ask Luo Rongkai. Luo Rongkai's guards had already made a notification and sent him to the Yaci Residence.

The bamboo forest in front of Yaci's official residence is still as deep and quiet as ever. He Shiyi saw more than just Luo Rongkai. When he saw Qi Ya, who was standing beside Luo Rongkai, the doubts that had been hovering in He Shiyi's heart since last night were solved one by one.

Actually, he should have thought of it earlier. It's just that I never believed that Qi Ya would be obsessed with this.

In the morning, the sun pours in. The misty bamboo forest seems to be covered with a light veil of mist.

Luo Rongkai's words are exactly the opposite of this mist.

Straightforward and sharp.

"If you don't want the news of Pan Qianqian's death to spread and yesterday's events continue to be staged, you will get engaged to Xiaoya as soon as possible."

"What do you mean?" He Shiyi stared at Qi Ya next to Luo Rongkai.

Qi Ya unconsciously lowered her head.

"It doesn't matter who it means, I want Xiaoya to be my daughter-in-law." Luo Rongkai looked at He Wet clothes confidently.

"Xiaoya, do you still remember, I told you that your agreement with the commander was not approved." He Shiyi still looked at Qi Ya fixedly.

"I remember." Qi Ya's voice was very soft, and the wind was a little stronger, but I was afraid that I would not be able to hear it.

"But I also remember that you also said that there is no love in your life, and you will not like any woman." Saying these words, there was an aggressive momentum in Qi Ya's eyes.

He Shiyi's face changed color slightly: "Xiaoya, are you still the same Xiaoya you used to be?" ”

"You're not the same Big Brother He you used to be, aren't you?" Qi Ya smiled slightly: "You will promise the commander." ”

"Yes, I will." He Shiyi's lips tightened.

"It's good to agree, you guys have a good chat, I'll send someone to choose a good day and prepare to publish in the newspaper." Luo Rongkai didn't expect that He Shiyi would agree so happily. He Shiyi had already nodded, and he didn't have to say anything else. So he left the bamboo forest alone and went to the official residence.

"When did you become so obsessed?" He was a little stiff in his wet clothes.

"When I was young, my father brought me a flower from out of town, and I liked it so much that I insisted on raising it. But the adults said that Jinyuan was humid and not suitable for raising that kind of flower. But I insisted on keeping it in the yard, and it was raised to death, but I don't regret it. With the distance from the old distance, a long distance view, care. I can't bear to ask for it all my life. Qi Ya smiled brightly at He Shiyi: "Even if it doesn't last long, I have to really get it, and you are like that flower." ”

Listening to these slightly childish words, He Shiyi's heart felt a little chill for no reason. If they don't agree to the engagement just now, what will they be prepared to do with the shallow? Because of his weakness, his relationship with Qingqian has always been unbearable to provoke the slightest.

"I need time."

"This is natural, and I don't want Teacher Yan to be sad." Qi Ya was still smiling brightly.

"You've been pretending to be stupid for the past few months, but in fact, I've been a little shaken." He Shiyi smiled calmly.

"But it didn't make you swayed to come and marry me."

"Yes. In fact, when Zicheng mentioned to me whether he was interested in you, I should be vigilant. ”

"It's not too late. Brother He, my heart towards you has not changed in the slightest from beginning to end. It's just that the way I've approached you has changed......"

"Some people, even if they get closer, are in vain."

"Haven't been close, who knows?"