Chapter 360

As a matter of fact, she can't be more clear in her heart - she is the one Yan Yiqing brought into the troupe to visit. As a pursuer, may Xia Yijian turn against her? Even if you know she's the sister of your rival? ha-ha.

Yan Yiqing's look moved, and she guessed Rong Yilan's thought slightly. She sighed and stood up. "After dinner, I almost should go."

"No longer?" Rong Yilan stands up with reluctantly, "just finished the meal, this is it."

"Well, no more." Yan Yiqing said softly, "it's a little late. I have to get up early to go to the cast tomorrow."

"Then stay," Rong Yilan said quickly, "Uncle Zhang has cleaned up your room."

Yan Yiqing gently but firmly shook her head, "too fast."

Rong Yilan blinked, turned to look at Rong Mo, a little at a loss - what is too fast?

Rong Mo ignores Rong Yilan, but goes out and takes the cashmere windbreaker from Uncle Zhang, "I'll send you back."

Yan Yiqing is not surprised. She comes out and says goodbye to Uncle Zhang and Wu Ming with a smile.

Shuzhang shook open a thick coat in his hand, covered Yan Yiqing's shoulder and said with a smile, "it's cold outside. Miss Yan should keep warm. Your body is the most important."

Yan Yiqing subconsciously pressed the corner of her clothes, a little confused, "Uncle Zhang, this is not my clothes..."

"It's ordered by the young master. Every season, it will be delivered according to miss Yan's figure. Just a few days ago, it was delivered to my home. I wanted to deliver it to the place where Miss Yan lives. I didn't expect that I happened to meet you today."

Yan Yiqing looks at the scarf matching Uncle Zhang's coat and the one on Rong Mo's body. Her eyebrows pick up. It's obviously a couple's style.

Rong Mo noticed her eyes, looked down at his clothes, followed by pick eyebrows - he didn't notice. But of course, the main style of a brand in a season should consider both male and female customers, so it's not surprising that there is a couple style.

So he strode over in a good mood, put the scarf around Yan Yiqing's neck, took her hand and said, "let's go."

"Does the young master drive himself?" Uncle Zhang asked after them.

"Well, just let Wuda drive behind and follow." Rong Mo nods and changes his shoes at the door. His tailored windbreaker makes him look like a male model who wants to go to the T-stage.

Yan Yiqing pursed her lips, finished the scarf, said goodbye to Uncle Zhang seriously, and then began to wear shoes.

——Hell, she really put on her left foot first!

Rong Yilan waited for a long time, looking for the time machine to jump to the porch, holding a mobile phone and shouting, "smile!"

Yan Yiqing's professionalism makes her subconsciously look up and smile in the direction of Rong Yilan, while Rong Mo ignores Yao Mei, who is playing tricks at home. She reaches out to hold Yan Yiqing, who is a little unstable in the center of gravity, and lightly rebukes, "stand firm and then distract."

Yan Yiqing vomits her tongue, straightens her body, and tells Rong Yilan, "take a look at the photos by yourself, but don't send them to the Internet casually."

Rong Yilan turned his eyes, "no problem."

... and then watched a few people go out, and calmly sent them to the circle of wechat friends: "when I have a wife, I forget my sister, alas ╮╮╭"

As soon as Yanyiqing went out, she was excited by the cold wind.

H Province is coastal, but it is not tropical or subtropical. Every winter is cold and humid. In typical southern winter, people can shiver at zero degree, and there is no heating, which is the most difficult.

Although Yan Yiqing thinks she is in good health, she still doesn't like winter every year.

There are many lights at the door of the villa, which make the road clear at the foot, but it is a little hazy in the cold fog, and you can't see the distant scene clearly.

Yan Yiqing raised her eyes and unconsciously gathered her overcoat over her shoulder. She always felt that there seemed to be some small dots flying in the white and misty. "Is it snowing?"

"It's still early." Rong Mo laughs and looks at Yan Yiqing's frozen red nose. He leads her to the garage and says, "I'll ask someone to open an elevator for the garage and then go down directly from inside."

Yan Yi Qing glanced at him, "can't Mr. Rong walk so many steps?"

"I'd love to be next to you and keep you warm." Rong Mo doesn't mean to put Yan Yiqing's hand warm, "if you catch a cold, it's not worth the loss."

Yan Yiqing was stunned for a while, and said in a low voice, "... Xiao Yuan asked me to accept you."

Rong Mo Wen Yan looked at her expression, "do you think that has something to do with me?"

"It's not like that." Yan Yiqing said helplessly, "although it's hard for me to convince myself that you two haven't talked about this matter, but no one can force her to make a decision, so her request must come from her own will."

"You don't need any pressure." Rong Mo opens the door and gives Yan Yiqing room to get on the bus. "I'll wait."

Yan Yiqing, sitting in the co pilot's seat, looks up at him with an unbelievable inquiry in her eyes. "You'll let me down again."

"It must have been unintentional, and I'm willing to change it." Rong Mo squats down and turns into a height where he slightly looks up at Yan Yiqing, "and what you have to do is just abandon the previous view of me and feel everything again, OK?"

Yan Yiqing raised her other hand and gently depicted Rong Mo's side face. At last, she crossed his sexy jaw and gently laughed, "Rong Mo, when you want someone to believe you, you never fail, don't you?"

"Someone has already broken my record," Rong Mo smiles and kisses the back of her hand, "unless she is willing to believe me again."

Yan Yiqing's fingers are rubbing against Rong Mo's chin. Although he has a good habit of shaving every day, when touching against the past, his fingers can still feel a little rough stubble, which makes his fingers itch. She thought for a while, then said with a smile, "you get up and do something like propose."

Rong Mo laughed and asked her in English, "would you like me to be the happiest man in the world?" It's one of the most common lines of marriage proposal.

Yan Yiqing pursed her mouth and did not speak. She scratched his chin with her fingers mischievously. The feeling of their status turning over made her feel very novel.

As soon as Wuda entered the garage, he was blinded by the scene and turned his back to cover his eyes? About to propose?