This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 564: That picture frame is in this drawer!

  Chapter 564 That photo frame is in this drawer!

  After Zhuo Han, who wanted to fall in love, left, Yan Shiqi put the magazine in his hand on the sofa, touched his still burning face, and breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Are you nervous?" The man leaned back in the boss chair, the posture with his legs folded reveals a leisurely and elegant posture.

  Yan Shiqi glanced at him and smiled calmly, "No!"

   said so, but the glare in his eyes could not cover up.

  ……

  In the afternoon like this, sharing the same room with him, quiet and full of peace and warmth.

  The man has been busy, but Yan Shiqi is watching him in his spare time.

  There is no thrilling story between them, there is no deliberate arrangement, it is like the long clear water flowing into the lake where the river is full of rivers.

  If you say that such a relationship is very plain, in Yan Shiqi's opinion, plain is also another kind of tenacity.

  It does not take twists and turns to be deeply rooted.

  It is the relationship between her and the fourth brother, who can more and more appreciate the majestic and turbulent flow of the still water.

  Time, five o'clock has passed.

When the man closed the last document, Yan Shiqi was already standing behind him, with a pair of green palms falling on his shoulders, leaning slightly, and softly saying, "Is it tired? I'll rub it for you. rub!"

  The man raised his hand around his shoulder, held her palm, and kissed his head sideways, "Is it boring to stay with me all afternoon?"

  Yan Shiqi shook his head subconsciously, "It's not boring. Are you finished?"

   After finishing speaking, her eyes flashed with a sharp light.

  The man didn’t catch her look, and responded indifferently, “What do you want to eat at night?”

   "I'm not hungry yet, I can't rush to eat! Just... I suddenly remembered something." Yan Shiqi squeezed his shoulder and murmured with a smile. She endured the whole afternoon, so hard.

   "What's the matter? Let's hear it!" The man took her hand and dragged her from the back of the chair to his side. He raised his eyebrows and waited for her to speak.

  Yan Shiqi looked down at the palm he was holding, and the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently, and then pointed to his drawer, "I remember, you received the photo frame on your table back then."

  I can’t tell the reason. When she was in Linhu Bay with him today, she suddenly thought of it.

  When we first met, she did not see the photo in that frame.

  Later, even if she was alone in his office, she still respected his privacy and pressed doubts and inquiry into her heart.

  Nowadays, the stronger the love, the more I want more and more.

  If you want to know more, you no longer suppress your emotions against your will.

  She chose to ask bluntly and face her curiosity.

  Yan Shiqi finished speaking, she slowly looked at the man, her eyes facing each other, each other's eyes were clear and candid.

  The man's handsome expression did not change, he squeezed her tightly, and said in a low voice: "Today is so sensible to accompany me, just want to see that picture frame?"

  "Of course not!" Yan Shiqi scratched his eyebrows and found himself a step. "Being with you is the main thing. Looking at the picture frame is a temporary intention!"

  The smile in the man’s eyes deepened, he sighed and laughed, he pointed at the drawer, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Open it for yourself."

  I don’t think there will be any secrets hidden in his frame, but a woman’s mind will always have a strong thirst for knowledge at a certain moment.

  Yan Shiqi's fingertips hooked, and knocked on the drawer happily, "It's better to be respectful!"

  As she spoke, the man once again dragged her onto his lap and sat down firmly. Outside the window was the twilight alternating between morning and dusk, and the indoor lights reflected their figures on the bright window.

  Yan Shiqi opened the drawer a little bit, just as she thought, the photo frame was still lying in it.

  When her fingertips touched the frame, she glanced at the man again, and slowly took out the frame in his focused and gentle gaze.

  (End of this chapter)