This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 454: Are the bodyguards so rich?

  Chapter 454 Are bodyguards so rich?

  Wen Cheng looked at her instantly, her eyes were a little burnt, and she heard the hint of flattery hidden in Shi Qi's tone, and her heart was very moved.

  A heart that has been silent for a long time, because of her words, ignited a blazing flame.

  Wen Cheng hardly hesitated, and agreed to her, "Okay."

  Yan Shiqi was a little happy, and her brows were overjoyed.

   has even begun to look forward to the scenes of herself and Wen Cheng living together in this apartment.

  At this time, after visiting the apartment, Leng Yichi walked back to the living room slowly.

  He glanced at Mu Yi who was sitting on the sofa in the distance, and he thought, "The two of them live here together, how about you? I just saw a guest room upstairs..."

  Mu Yi looked at Leng Yichi calmly and replied: "No, my apartment is on the sixth floor downstairs."

  Leng Yichi raised his eyebrows in surprise, are the old four bodyguards so rich?

   Then, Mu Yi added, “It was arranged by the Four Young Masters.”

  Leng Yichi knew it, and didn't ask any more.

  He took the opportunity to sit on the sofa next to Mu Yi, smacked the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wen Cheng, "This is no outsider. I think you still need to know some things."

  Wen Cheng looked away from Yan Shiqi and looked at Leng Yichi, flashing a flash of spirit, "Brother Chi, you said."

  She was still called that way, but after all, she was a little strange and alienated by time.

  Leng Yichi sighed quietly, an irritability on his mind, making him addicted to cigarettes.

  He rubbed his fingertips on his knees, thinking how to open his mouth, when a lady's cigarette box was thrown by his leg.

  Looking up, Wen Cheng's mouth was already lit with cigarettes in his mouth.

  Leng Yichi looked at the cigarette box, then looked at her slightly frowning when she lit a cigarette, couldn’t help but said to Yan Shiqi, “You just let her smoke like this and don’t care?”

  A woman, what kind of cigarettes, and her addiction is not small.

  Yan Shiqi smiled unabated, but he obviously maintained his tone, saying, "Don’t the third sister-in-law smoke too? Did the third sister control you?"

  Leng Yichi shut up, and threw the lady's cigarette case back to Wen Cheng, while he took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit one, and smoked it fiercely.

  In a short time, half of the smoke burned out. When he spit out the smoke at the other side, he opened his mouth, "Xiao Yan has been investigating the cause of your death, do you know?"

  Speaking of his younger brother, Leng Yichi's expression was helpless, with slight distress.

  After Xiao Yan came back from Jiangnan that day, his face was full of loneliness, and his heart was strained.

   But since he agreed to Wen Orange, he couldn't break his promise.

   Even if you want to tell Xiao Yan about her still alive, you shouldn’t have to say it by yourself.

  Just looking at Xiao Yan's desperate look, he really couldn't bear it.

When Wen Cheng heard these words, her expression was very light, and she did not see the slightest ups and downs. She took a small sip with a slender lady's cigarette in her mouth, her voice was a bit astringent, "I know. Brother Chi, if it's convenient, tell him Don't check it anymore."

  "Do you think I didn't say it?" Leng Yichi smiled, "You should know better than me how stubborn the dead boy is. It's useless for outsiders to say anything.

  The reason I am telling you now is also to ask what you mean, do you want to...let him know that you are still alive? "

  At least give him a little hope, at least let the sun shine in his world once.

  After the words were finished, Wen Cheng did not speak.

  Leng Yichi didn't urge either, smoking a cigarette quietly and waiting for the result of her thinking.

  Yan Shiqi sat next to Wen Cheng, tugging at the corners of her lips, without speaking.

  Anyway, she respects Wen Cheng's every decision, and supports any of her actions for no reason.

   Half a minute, very short.

  Wen Cheng first looked at Yan Shiqi, a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

  Finally, she looked at Leng Yichi and licked the tip of her teeth, “Don’t talk about it yet.”

  (End of this chapter)