This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 442: I believe he will be fine!

  Chapter 442 I believe he will be fine!

  Yan Shiqi looked at each other, and after being astonished, she stretched out her arms with a smile, "Why are you here?"

   is warm orange!

  She is still in the familiar dress, with short hair and smart and handsome, her legs are folded when she sits, and she is still holding sunglasses in her arms around her chest.

Wen Cheng's eyes gleamed and narrowed, and she approached her in a low voice and said in a low voice, "Didn't it say that I was going to Jiangnan to do something, but it was delayed. It happened to be this time that I came to work and met your crew. Isn't it a coincidence! "

is it?

  Yan Shiqi glanced at her slyly, nodded pretentiously, "I'll take what you said is true!"

  Wen Orange: "..."

  The first-class occupancy rate is not high, only four or five people.

  After the plane flew steadily, it occasionally encountered air currents and produced slight turbulence.

  After the flight attendant delivered the meal, Wen Cheng took a cup of yogurt and looked sideways, “This time back to Licheng, do you plan to have a showdown with your parents?”

  Ink, the brows were raised slightly, and the lips were curved, "I have this plan."

  It’s just that, in the apportionment process, she still needs to find an opportunity, and she has a plan in her heart.

  After all, she is also looking forward to how even the lady will react by then.

   "Don't wrong yourself too much, and don't be too... soft-hearted!" The warning from Wen Cheng was sneered and bitter.

The parents of   Yan’s family have been offering Wenzhi Kite for a long time, and she does not believe that the couple will treat Shiqi sincerely.

   "I know." The color of Yan Shiqi's eyes was very dark, and the fingertips holding the tableware unconsciously increased their strength.

  ……

  One and a half hours later, the plane arrived in Licheng.

  Before leaving, Wen Cheng told Shi Qi that she would stay in Licheng for a while, but due to the similar appearance of the two, she would not show up easily.

  Yan Shiqiben was also worried that Wen Cheng would not have a place to stay here, but she seemed to have arranged it a long time ago, so she didn't say any more.

  The two exhorted each other again, and then got off the plane and walked to different exits.

  ……

  Licheng’s sky, with a cool breeze, and the chill of early winter.

  The afterglow of the setting sun has sunk into darkness, and the entire city is full of ink, only neon smudged.

  Yan Shiqi wrapped the scarf around her neck tightly and half of her face was buried in it. She had just walked out of the airport, and as the cold wind passed, the Phaeton in front of the terminal was reflected in her eyes.

  In her clear eyes, it was a scene of a man appearing from the car.

  The lights are blazing outside the waiting hall, and there is a steady stream of passengers pushing luggage carts.

  Only him, standing by the car, proudly in the world, his elegant posture turned everyone else into the background.

  Yan Shiqi's lips blocked under the scarf suddenly raised a warm smile, she paced away, slowly narrowing the distance between the two.

   Stand still, looking up, with deep emotion in his eyes.

   Without saying much, the man gave her a light hug, his thin lips fell on her ears and a light kiss, accompanied by a magnetic voice, "Tired?"

  Yan Shiqi leaned against him and shook his head slightly. After getting into the car with the man, the bodyguard in the front row nodded at her slightly.

  The car drove out of the airport, she leaned on the man’s shoulder, glanced at the sky outside, “Should you go to the hospital first?”

  She is very worried about Qiao Mu's situation.

  The man crossed his legs, holding her fingertips in his palms, his eyes were gentle, "No hurry, he is not awake yet, he is still observing in the ICU, take a good rest tonight, I will take you there tomorrow morning."

  Yanshi pressed the corners of his lips, no longer insisted, rubbed his cheeks on his neck, and softly comforted: "Don't worry too much, I believe he will be fine."

  (End of this chapter)