Chapter 423

She looked at the intimate gesture of the two people, and her eyes were dim and fleeting, but she didn't answer Su Yu's words.

"I don't think so."

Qin Sang's face changed obviously when he saw it, and he immediately refused.

"Our sisters have their own words to talk about, so it's not convenient for other people to be present."

"So." Su Yu meaningfully lengthened the ending, then said with a smile: "well, I'm abrupt."

With that, she looked at Cheng Yenan and pointed to the empty seat behind him, as if fighting for his opinion and asking, "how about we sit here?"

After hearing Su Yu's words, he nodded and took her to the back table to sit down.

Seeing this, Qin Sang was in a bad mood. It was not good to sit there, but he was so close to them. Who believed that he didn't mean to?

When she looked at Ling's indifferent face, she frowned and said, "shall we change places?"

"No more." When the spirit smiles, "it's not taboo, there's no need to hide."

Listen to her say so, Qin sang nature also not good say what.

But the next meal was too silent.

In the rear, the conversation between Cheng Yenan and Su Yu is very clear.

"Brother Nan, when we get married, I want the designer Shao Wei of that exhibition to design my wedding dress. Do you agree?"

Su Yu asked sweetly.

Without hesitation, Cheng Yenan said, "naturally, you are happy."

"Brother Nan, it's very kind of you."

Is Cheng Yenan going to marry her? Really? What will Ling do then?

This sweet conversation makes Qin Sang's shoulders tremble. In her impression, Cheng Yenan is not a man bound by marriage.

She thinks that even if she gets married, Cheng Yenan won't stop liking the piss of those flowers and plants.

As for Shiling, Qin sang really hopes that she can see Cheng Yenan thoroughly and get away as soon as possible.

Looking at the opposite, Ling took a spoon, some stiff hands, can't help but secretly sigh.

I think Cheng Yenan has a great influence on her.

After the meal, they left directly. When they got out of the restaurant, Shiling's mobile phone rang.

Standing in the falling snowflakes, Shiling takes out his mobile phone from his pocket and sees the message sent. His eyes are dim.

Yenan: wait for me at home.

A command like sentence, let her take a deep breath, slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air in the air.

Seeing that she was frowning, Qin sang said in a voice, "what's the matter? Don't you want to go to a hot spring? "

Shi Ling quickly recovered, took back his cell phone and said, "let's go."

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when they went home from the hot spring.

Shi Ling stood in front of the apartment door and quickly opened it.

Just enter the door to change shoes, Cheng Yenan's voice came over.

"Back?"

After a pause, she walked in wearing cotton slippers, looked at the man sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, and answered softly.

"Where did you go with Qin sang?" He looked up at her with a gentle smile and asked.

"It was too cold. We went to a hot spring together." Shi Ling said, seeing that he opened his hand towards him, he sat down on his leg consciously.

Cheng Yenan Huan holds her, and her eyes twinkle with a dark light that is hard to understand.

"I didn't expect to meet you when I went to eat Japanese food with Xiaoyu today. Did you sulk?"

Hearing his seemingly ordinary question, Ling Lianxia's eyes trembled and said, "I have no right to be angry."

Smelling speech, Cheng Yenan's eyes flashed a touch of unhappiness, "you say this, how do you seem to blame me?"

Shi Ling's eyes were cold, and immediately pushed him away and got up, "otherwise, what do you want me to say? I want to say angry. Shouldn't you say I crossed the line again? "

He raised his eyebrows, then relaxed and said, "OK, let's change the subject?"

When the spirit wood face didn't speak, the next second was pulled into his arms.

"Well, no more noise." He put one hand around her waist, and the other hand scraped off the bridge of her nose.

In this way, Shiling's anger naturally subsided. She no longer leaned on him so rigidly. As a result, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the shallow tone on his shirt collar, which he accidentally rubbed against.

Her heart tingled slightly changed face, and then seemed to inadvertently slowly open mouth: "last time you said, only Miss Su as a sister, will not really marry her, is it true?"

Suddenly listening to her mention this, Cheng Yenan's eyes flashed slightly and his tone unchanged, saying, "of course, how can I cheat you?"

After getting his promise, Shi Ling slowly relaxed, put his hands around his neck, and said in a soft voice, "you know, I don't ask much. I just hope you can tell me in advance if you want to get married."

So that she can be ready in time, put everything down, and get rid of all the involvement with him.

Cheng Yenan stroked her head, half squinted and said, "OK, I will."

When the spirit of peace of mind enough hook lip angle, head against his arms, but missed the man's eye flash fleeting dark awn.

……

Friday is mu Yaqing's birthday. On this day, Cheng Yenan, mu Moxiu, Ji Yinian, Xu Yiyi and Qi MINGYE all came to Mu Yaqing's villa to celebrate her birthday.

Mu Yaqing, wearing a long dark purple dress and a crown, stood in front of the cake to make a wish.

When she opened her eyes and blew out the candle, everyone clapped noisily.

"Sister Yaqing, let me guess what wish you made."

At this time, Cheng Yenan opened his mouth and turned his eyes. His eyes were full of banter. He looked at her and said, "do you want to find a husband earlier?"

"Go away!"

Mu Yaqing glared at him angrily, "don't you dare to tease your sister?"

"How dare I? I'm worried about my sister? Now there are not many good men, sister. You have to hold on to them! " Cheng Yenan took a sip of the wine glass and said, picking an eyebrow to consider for her.

"Take care of yourself, don't worry about salty radish."

Mu Yaqing said, shaking his head to cut the cake.

After eating the cake, Qi MINGYE, Cheng Yenan, Mu Xiaolan and Ji Yinian open a card table and play mahjong in the hall.

Mu Moxiu sat on the sofa and switched to lime satellite TV. At this time, there was an advertisement on it.

Kangkang, aunt Tang's child, suddenly trots over, climbs on the sofa and grabs the remote control from him.

"Uncle, I'm going to see hair flicks." The child could not speak clearly, but mu Mo Xiu didn't hesitate to dodge.

"Dynamic hair film!" Kangkang looked at him pitifully, trying to grab the remote control and change the channel.

Mu Mo Xiu stretched out his hand to press his head away and said in a cold voice, "take your mother's mobile phone."

"Wu Wu Wu... Uncle is bad silver!"

The little guy shriveled his mouth and began to cry. The big tears fell one by one.

Mu Mo Xiu looked at him and frowned. After looking around, he didn't find aunt Tang.