This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 331: Then please trouble me to check it out f

  Chapter 331, please trouble four brothers to check for me!

  Yan Shiqi looked at him with full of surprise, then smiled bitterly after a few seconds, "I can't hide anything from you."

  He is as careful as a hair, and those deep eyes seem to be able to understand all her feelings.

  Return to the presidential suite on the top floor.

  The warm spring temperature in the room dispelled the cold of autumn night.

  Yan Shiqi took off his jacket, and when he was seated in the living room, he saw a set of celadon tea ware on the glass coffee table. Tea lotus, tea ceremonies and other utensils were obviously used.

  Because she is not there, the man makes tea in the room by himself?

  Thinking of this, she felt a little bit sore in her heart, her unnamed emotions entangled in her heart, and her hair was sore.

  She stared at the tea utensils on the table and fell into contemplation. She didn't even hear the footsteps of men coming.

  Xu met Wen Cheng, which had an impact on her, and Yan Shiqi’s water eyes were intertwined with very complicated thoughts.

  The man stood by her side, looked down at her face, and put one hand on the arm of the sofa in the next second, leaned slightly, and raised her chin with his fingertips: "Tell me, who did you meet today?"

  His voice is deep and gentle, with the warmth of ironing her emotions.

  Yan Shiqi's gradually focused eyes met the man's ink-colored pupils, she was not surprised, after all, when she and Wen Cheng were talking on the street, the nanny car was not far away.

  Mu Yi, I should have seen it.

  Yan Shiqi did not conceal it, and frankly told the truth, “Fourth brother, I met a person at a hot pot restaurant tonight. She looks very similar to me, her surname is Wen, and her name is Wencheng.”

  The man's fingertips gently rubbed the skin of her chin. Hearing this, he raised his thick eyebrows, "How similar?"

  She wondered, and gave a very appropriate example: “Sa Sa said, if Wen Cheng and I were wearing masks, she would not recognize me.”

  The man's eyes were touched with a different color, and he was obviously surprised at how similar they were.

Yan Shiqi looked at the man pretentiously, "Surprised, right. And I also asked her if she was from Teijingwen's family, you know how she told me. She said, no, no such blessing. But I listened. In her tone, she felt that she must have something to do with the Wen family."

  She is very keen, and Wen Cheng did not deliberately curb her ridicule of the Wen family.

  It’s just that the time and place tonight are wrong, otherwise she must have a deeper understanding.

  At this time, the man looked at her constantly changing expression, his thin lips overflowed with a light smile, rubbed her hair, softly soothed, "I want to know if she is from Wen's family, just investigate."

  Yan Yan looked at him suddenly, pursing the corners of his lips and condensing his eyebrows, as if he was considering the feasibility of this matter.

  The previous report of investigating Wen Zhiyuan did not contain much information about the rest of the Wen family.

  She cried in secret for a few seconds, hooked the man’s fingertips, scratched it, and jokingly said, “Is it not too good to ask you to help me investigate.”

  In spite of that, she changed her mind and felt that no one else was credible except him.

  Even if she finds other investigative companies, there is always no bottom line for money transactions.

  The authenticity of the information cannot be guaranteed.

   is still him, the most trustworthy!

  The man's eyes darkened when he heard her such a flattering tone. He raised his index finger and lightly touched her eyebrows, "have learned to see the outside with me?"

  Yan Shiqi smiled and shook his head, squeezing his fingers, with a look on his face, "Then please check it out for me, Brother Si."

  The man looked at her like this, and couldn't hold back for a while, clasped her with his big palm, and kissed her deeply.

  Long time, very lingering.

  (End of this chapter)