What did Feng Jin think about liking a person, but when he was silently guarding behind him, Feng Jin also asked her to stay away from Dongfang Shiyu, and then asked her to match Dongfang Shiyu and Ouyang Zuo.
Mom sells batches, she can't figure out if Feng Jin's head was kicked by a donkey Ouyang Zuo still doesn't like Oriental poetry, he is still watching so coldly.
Let the girl you like love a man who has no results.
I'll go With a "snap", Yan Yanqi directly threw the chopsticks on the table.
Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the restaurant, Zuo Xiaoli was so frightened that his hand holding the fork shook, and it fell on the plate with a "click", and the crisp and piercing sound made Yan Yanqi frown, and then looked at it impatiently, and then collided with Zuo Xiaoli's stunned gaze, Dongfang Bo's inexplicable eyes, and and Bo Qichen's deep black eyes, I can't see what emotions are under my eyes "Uh" Yanqi twitched the corners of his mouth.
I'm most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, it's so embarrassing She actually forgot that just now Bo Qichen pressed her to the dining table and didn't let her go to the back kitchen.
Just an agitation and forgot Yan Yanqi hurriedly opened his mouth to dissolve and relieve the embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ” Dongfang Bo and Zuo Xiaoli didn't speak, bowed their heads and continued to eat silently.
Bo Qichen asked the maid to take a glass of milk and put it in Yan Yanqi's hand, and then while cutting the steak, he didn't raise his eyes, and said directly and coldly: "Don't think about other things when you eat." ” "Got it."
Yan Yanqi nodded, and then buried himself in eating.
It seems that Bo Qichen can see that she has something on her mind, is it so obvious After dinner, Yan Yanqi sat on the bed, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window with a pair of eyes, a little distracted.
When Bo Qichen walked in, he saw someone's back, with his back to the door, facing the floor-to-ceiling window.
After the rainstorm, the weather in the imperial capital has been very good recently, and the sky at night is dotted with stars.
The moonlight was bright and soft.
"What are you thinking?"
Bo Qichen sat on the edge of his bed, just looked at the straight back of the young man in front of him, and asked.
There were no headlights in the room, it was not very bright, only the warm huángsè light on the bedside was reflected on Bo Qichen's side face.
An iceberg face of the ascetic system seems to have eased a little at this moment.
Almost without thinking, Yan Yanqi blurted out: "I'm wondering if Feng Jin will rob the marriage." ” Bo Qichen: "" The marriage robbery frowned, and he spoke: "Why does Feng Jin want to rob the marriage" What is this guy thinking day by day "E" stiffened his back, Yan Yanqi blinked and looked back, and the face was the paralyzed face of a certain master under the light.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Yan Yanqi really wanted to slap himself.
She was a little distracted, and she couldn't figure it out.
Why did she just meddle because of other people's affairs, it doesn't seem to be her style, does this have anything to do with the task?
Perhaps, this is the wealthy.
Like can never be together.
"It's nothing" hesitated for a moment, Yan Yanqi felt that it was better to gossip, it shouldn't hurt.
"I found that Young Master Feng seems to like Dongfang Xiaojie, isn't it Seventh Master" Yan Yanqi raised his eyebrows and looked at him expectantly.
He was a bed away.
Bo Qichen subconsciously frowned habitually, and then looked at her with a somewhat complicated look, and his thin lips touched up and down: "So what":