Ten o'clock in the evening.

There was silence in the room, and the light was warm.

There are more than a dozen delicate dishes on the table, and it can be seen that even the presentation is very careful.

The woman sat at the dining table in a white long-sleeved dress, her eyes lowered, and slowly waited for the meal to gradually get colder.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Qi's eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly raised his eyes, and took out his mobile phone to look at the time.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Open the WeChat interface, find Qi Chen's interface and click in.

The last message was still stuck at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Qi Chen: [I'll go back to dinner tonight.] 】

Yan Qi: [Really? 】

Qi Chen seemed a little displeased, and replied: [When did I lie to you? 】

Yan Qi listened to the voice again, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a trace of arc.

When was it deceived?

Not a thousand times, but a hundred times......

Thinking of this, a trace of disgust flashed in Yan Qi's eyes.

Maybe she has been with Qi Chen for so many years, every time he releases his own pigeons, he will not make noise or trouble, which makes Qi Chen feel that this matter is dispensable, and even directly ignores it.

"Miss Yan, this meal...... Why don't you heat it up and eat some first? Uncle Qin watched Yan Qi cook from six o'clock in the afternoon until now.

The young master is really, why hasn't he come back?

Uncle Qin's eyes were full of distress.

The emotions in Yan Qi's eyes had long been concealed, and he turned off his mobile phone.

Ignoring the colic stomach, his expression was light, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion, but his voice sounded very gentle: "It's okay, you go and rest first, I'll wait." ”

Uncle Qin couldn't help but sigh.

In the past few years, Yan Qi has seen everything Qi Chen has done.

The young master is really getting more and more excessive, Miss Yan is such a good person, why doesn't he know how to cherish it?

Uncle Qin didn't persuade him much, but just let Yan Qi eat first when he was hungry, and then left.

Yan Qi waited until twelve o'clock in the morning, but Qi Chen still didn't come back.

Just stand up, take the meal, dump it in the trash, and clean up the dishes.

During the whole process, Yan Qi did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face.

After finishing everything, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Yan Qi had a cramping pain in his stomach, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

His face was a little pale.

She has stomach problems.

Qi Chen didn't know about this matter.

Even if she once left the stomach medicine on the table, he only felt that it was an eyesore when he saw it, thinking that she had not put things in order.

Yan Qi shook away the mockery in his eyes, poured a pill, and swallowed it directly.

There was a hint of bitterness in his throat.

After solving all this, Yan Qi no longer had any strength, and fell tired on the bed, gradually falling asleep.

Not long after falling asleep, my phone rang.

Specific ringtones.

Even if he doesn't look at the remarks, Yan Qi knows who it is.

Put through.

"Miss Yan, I'm bothering you, Mr. Qi is drunk and clamoring to see you, can I trouble you to come over now? I'll send you the address. After Qi Chen's assistant finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly without waiting for Yan Qi to agree.

In the assistant's opinion, Yan Qi is just a licking dog.

In the past six years, no matter what Qi Chen does, Yan Qi will follow him.

Even if Qi Chen did more and more excessively, Yan Qi would not resist a word.

It's the same this time.

Soon, the phone received a string of addresses.

is a hotel.

It's about 10 kilometers away.

Yan Qi glanced at the time on his phone.

2:17 a.m.

Yan Qi's eyes flashed slightly, he got up and went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and didn't have time to change his clothes, so he simply put on a coat.

The moment he opened the door, Yan Qi shivered coldly.

City A in October has begun to cool down.

I heard that there seems to be rain in the past two days.

Yan Qi didn't have time to think about it, she knew Qi Chen's temper very well, if she went late, she would probably lose her temper again.

Yan Qi didn't call Uncle Qin either, he just called a taxi.

When I arrived at the hotel, it was already half an hour later.

When the assistant saw her, his face was a little not good: "Why did you come?" Mr. Qi was angry just now, so hurry up and go in. ”

After speaking, the assistant stuffed the room card into Yan Qi's hand and left by himself.

Yan Qi always lowered his eyes, delicate. The small face makes the whole person look submissive.

Because he wore less, Yan Qi's fingers were a little stiff from the cold, and he pinched the room card slightly, eased it a little, and then opened the door and walked in.

The heating on her face gradually brought her back to life.

Hearing the movement, Qi Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his head.

Seeing her, his eyes were dark, and his voice was drunk and dark: "Come here." ”

Yan Qi took off his coat, walked over obediently, and called softly: "Achen." ”

As soon as he got close to him, he was hugged by Qi Chen.

Feeling the cold on Yan Qi's body, Qi Chen couldn't help frowning: "Why is it so cold?" ”

Yan Qi did not answer his words.

Nor did he take his words to heart.

She knew very well that Qi Chen was just asking casually, and didn't care if she was really cold.

Yan Qi didn't speak, obediently leaning on Qi Chen's arms.

Qi Chen also likes Yan Qi's appearance.

Very obedient and won't let him worry about it.

Not long after, Yan Qi's body warmed up, and he reached out and patted Qi Chen's back, and then asked, "Achen, what's wrong?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Chen rubbed Yan Qi's neck and smelled the faint lemon fragrance on her body.

It is the smell of her unique body wash.

Qi Chen has always liked this taste.

For so many years, Yan Qi has never changed the shower gel.

As long as Qi Chen likes it, Yan Qi has done it.

Hearing Yan Qi's question, Qi Chen pursed his lips, changing his usual appearance of being a ruthless boss, with dissatisfaction and grievances in his tone: "It's not the Jiang family's business?" What a cunning old man is! I've lost all my hair, and I'm still counting so much! Deserved to be bald! He must be envious of Lao Tzu for having more hair than him! ”

Qi Chen was also in front of Yan Qi, so he would take off the disguise of the cold boss in the past.

The whole person became a little childish.

Yan Qi smiled helplessly, reached out and rubbed Qi Chen's hair.

It's soft, and it's a lot.

Like Qi Chen's entire age, his hair is not bald, and his hairline has not receded, which is indeed rare.

It was also difficult for Yan Qi to imagine what it would be like if Qi Chen was really bald.

Thinking of that picture, the corners of Yan Qi's mouth couldn't help but raise a touch of arc.