Chapter 722 We'sre married

Beauty …

These two stung her like bees.

Although he had never seen such a person before, Sang Xiao Yu had always known about the existence of such a person.

When she finally saw his face, it was as she had expected. He was a genuine beauty, with a perfect oval face, bright eyes and white teeth. He only had on a light makeup.

She heard the hidden surprise in Qin Si Nian's tone, "When did you come back?"

"Today." "I went to the hospital to look for you, and only now did I know that you went to Yunnan. Originally, I wanted to fly over to find you, but I heard that you also returned from today's flight, so I asked for the address, and came over to wait for you!"

Song Jia Ren had already walked in front of them, the heels of his boots letting out a clear and crisp sound, Xing Xing looked at Sang Xiao Yu who was beside him and nodded slightly, his smile becoming even deeper, "You just got off the plane, you still haven't eaten, right? Let's go out and find a restaurant, the hotpot restaurant that we used to eat, alright? Si Nian, I have a lot of things to say to you! "

When Sang Xiao Yu heard her last sentence, she suddenly felt that there were a lot of other things left to say.

The two of them seemed to have a magnetic field around them, as if there was something pulling on them. She was blocked outside, making it hard for her to breathe.

She gently pulled away from Qin Si Nian's stiff hands and said sullenly, "I'm going up first!"

He took two steps forward, but was stopped again.

"Let's go together!"

He turned his head around in a daze, seeing that Qin Si Nian was trying to tighten the force in his fingers and did not seem to want to let go of her, he frowned: "Didn't you just get off the car and get hungry?"

Sang Xiao Yu swallowed her saliva. In the corner of her eyes, there was a slightly stiff expression on her face.

The black banquets entered a relatively remote alley and stopped in front of an old-fashioned hot pot restaurant. Judging from its appearance, it seemed like it had been covered with two extra layers of windows and small red lanterns.

There were still some tables on the first floor, so the attendants arranged for them to sit next to the windows.

Perhaps it was due to the decorations, but the hall was made of round tables with a brazier in the middle. This saved the three of them the embarrassment of sitting down, but from another perspective, they had formed a complicated triangle.

Song Jia Ren seemed to be deeply moved along the way, as he continuously looked around. Now that he sat down, he also looked up and down, left and right, "I didn't expect that this place actually hasn't changed!"

"The business has always been good." Qin Si Nian smiled.

"Si Nian, have you been coming here all these years?" Song Jia Ren asked with her almond-shaped eyes shining.

Qin Si Nian frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "Occasionally."

"Sorry about that, I was a little excited when I returned home, I forgot to introduce myself. Hello, I'm Song Jia Ren!" Song Jia Ren extended his hand out towards her naturally and gracefully, and turned to look at Qin Si Nian with a glimmer in his eyes, "You can be like Si Nian, and call me beautiful woman!"

Sang Xiao Yu passed her hand over, "Hello... Sang Xiao Yu! "

The two of them held each other's hand and let go of each other.

Song Jia Ren amiably asked casually, "What does Miss Sang do?"

Without waiting for her to open her mouth, Qin Si Nian, who was pouring water at the side, had already answered for her, "Journalist!"

Song Jia paused for a moment, then nodded with a smile. "Journalists are a good profession. They have a good future and a sense of honor. Most importantly, they are not boring at all, unlike us ballet dancers. We practice in the dance studio the most everyday!

Sang Xiao Yu said as she curled her lips.

Borrowing the motion of drinking water, she lowered her eyes. She could feel the measuring gaze that Song Jia Ren had given her. It was as if she really wanted to know the relationship between the two of them, yet she had never asked him directly.

It was unknown if he did not dare to ask, or if he had other intentions, but Sang Xiao Yu still leaned towards the latter, feeling that the other party was not an extremely shrewd woman.

Perhaps she could still fight with intelligence and courage against the daughter of the Gu family, but now it was different.

This is Qin Si Nian's beautiful woman …

At this time, the waiter walked over and ordered, "May I ask if you want the Lovers' Soup or the bottom of the spicy soup?"

"Lovers!" Qin Si Nian bit his lips. In the end, he seemed to have thought of something and added, "The bottom of the soup does not release green onions!"

Two minutes later, he packed up the menu and the waiter left with a nod.

Song Jia Ren looked straight at him, his tone revealing no way to conceal his joy, "Si Nian, do you remember that I don't eat scallion!"

"Yes." Qin Si Nian nodded, his fingers grinded on the rim of his cup, there was no change in his tone, it was even lazy as usual, "You are allergic to chopped onions, do not forget that I am a doctor!"

"I don't know if it was because of the light, but Song Jia Ren's face looked even brighter," I remember that when we were studying at Columbia University, I was really greedy for the brazier. We had to look for a few streets to buy a copper pot, and when we ate, the brazier accidentally went out and almost burned down the dormitory building we were renting. "Haha!"

As if he was being reminded of his memories, Qin Si Nian chuckled and said, "Un, that black housewife."

"I haven't had a hot pot for years. I miss this taste especially, especially the bottom of the pot of mushroom soup that you used to cook!" After Song Jia Ren finished speaking, he smiled and looked at her, "Miss Sang, Si Nian's culinary skills are exceptionally good!"

Sang Xiao Yu licked her lips and laughed dryly as she nodded her head, "It's indeed pretty good …"

Fortunately, the waiter brought up the copper pot with the burning charcoal. The flame licked the bottom of the pot and quickly bubbled, and the hot steam came up, obscuring their faces.

This should be the most unsavory meal Sang Xiao Yu has ever had.

She had no way to eat the dishes that were used to wash the dishes. It was as if the food she ate was like stones that were piled up in her stomach.

After dinner, Qin Si Nian paid the bill and left the hotpot restaurant. Maybe it was because she had only said three sentences the whole night, but he was a little listless.

When he raised his hand to cover his mouth, a warm breath brushed past his ear, "Mrs. Qin, are you tired?"

Qin Si Nian's voice was not lowered at all, the restaurant's glass door was soundproofed, and the bustling sound of people could not be heard. Other than the cars that passed by, the inside of the alley was extremely quiet.

After Song Jia Ren who was walking down the stairs heard this, his body stiffened.

"Mrs. Qin?" Song Jia Ren held his breath, and asked word by word in a probing tone, "Si Nian, you guys..."

Sang Xiao Yu could not help but hold her breath, her hand also curling up because of her heart.

Qin Si Nian was quiet for a moment, then said slowly: "Beauty, we are married."